Betsy's been going bonkers all morning but I couldn't figure out why. Turns out we have a beautiful white pittbull running loose, male. And he just went into the back yard and attacked Rowdy!!! Molly and Betsy are having a royal fit in the house and I look out back and Rowdy and this pitt are going at it big time!!! I called 911. Didn't give a damn whether or not they thought it was an emergency, I did! I was shaking so bad I could hardly speak. Visions of Rowdy being ripped to pieces because he's on a tie out and can't run away just kept flashing thru my head. Dispatcher said Oh, Dog wardon isn't on duty yet, we'll be sure to let him know when he comes on. ***??? What about small children in the neighborhood?? I have grandkids here to dumb @ss! Rowdy chased the dog off. (don't know how) His nose has some lacerations but that's it. Thank God. Had sister in law come over to help me get him into the kennel. I wasn't going into the yard alone with a vicious dog on the loose and sister in law brought his gun. Big problem is that if Rowdy senses a threat he can and has jumped his kennel to get at it. So I have to keep an eye on him and I have school at 12:30. I spotted Willie and brought him in. I'd rather deal with a cat not using a litter box than a dead cat. Nichole is out and about and I don't think she has her cell on. I don't want her coming home unaware. And now I've got to wait on this frimping dog warden who never picks up his stinking phone. Meantime my girls can't even go out to potty. sister in law said to call his cell if I spot the dog again. He will shoot it if he has to. (I'd rather he didn't) And Betsy just barfed on the carpet. This is sooooooo not a good day.