I was chased by a small horde of Jack Russell's once. I was cycling home from school and I went the usual route past a house that just had those split log fences outside. It's on a really long medium uphill slop, which usually takes about ten minutes to climb, until these little monsters come tearing down the drive, teeth bared. They weren't barking, they were doing that snarl bark dogs do when they are really chasing something. About a half a mile of heart pounding non-stop cycling as fast as I could home on the quickest route I could think of they gave up.
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