On Sunday

Tart who lives downstairs from me mother let her devil dog run out the front door and it went for my son, got its jaws around his ankle but didnt bite properly, left a little red mark.

I told her if she didnt keep it under control I'd stamp on its head and if she wanted to go and get her brother (the dog belongs to him) I'd stamp on his head as well.

She cried and went indoors.

I felt bad afterwards but it was sheer luck he didnt take a lump out of his leg.

Im sure I have been ruder to someone in my life but that was the last time. I thought I was justified though.