The day these photos were taken, over four years ago, there was this young unneutered male who wouldn't leave Max alone. He was the opposite of a calm assertive--he had everything to prove, and he'd chosen Max as his victim--he meant no real harm, just heeding his immature instincts--it was pleasurable for him to assert his dominance over this larger male, who had no intention of accepting it, but that just meant the game could go on and on indefinitely. Max snapped at him, barked at him, moved away from him--nothing made him stop. Max could have given him a good chewing out (literally), but that just isn't his way. I was starting to think I'd have to take Max out of the run, even though we hadn't been there that long, and it was a nice day. As annoying as the dog's behavior was, it wasn't violent aggression, so I didn't want to make a stink about it with his people. And I was curious to see if somehow the situation could be resolved without human interference. |
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