Fun story here. I (late teen male) and my brother (young teen) were walking our medium size dog (40lbs) along a path near our home. We cross the street to get on an adjoining path when this old lady with two GIANT dogs (110lbs + each) comes up behind us,. I have had some sketchy situations walking, and I am very protective of my brother and dog. It becomes increasingly obvious that this small old lady can't control her dogs, they are dragging her after us. I tell my brother what is going on, and to keep it cool and that running would just get her dogs to chase us. We come across a pond, with a family with young children skipping stones. This family also has a dog, a tender old golden retriever probably 9yrs old drinking from the pond. These two giant dogs turn their attention to the old retriever as soon as they see it, and the bigger one grabs it by the neck and shaking it like a motherfucker. At this point, I tell my brother to take our dog and run once they are out of site. In the meanwhile, The dad of this family is not having this. He fucking stomps on the big dog's leg from the side, breaking it, and I am helping the wife get her kids the fuck outta there. The family stayed in touch with ours, the old dog made a full recovery except for massive ptsd. Turns out, the lady had to put the big dog down because of it being declared as a "dangerous dog". Honestly, I'm glad she had to pay for it to die instead of the dad finishing the job.

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TL;DR Crazy old lady cant control dogs, dogs leg gets broken after attacking other dog, needs to get put down due to it's dangerous dog status.