My grandmother had a small dog, I was like 3, they put us together. I pet it, it suddenly growled, I pulled back my hand and it bit me. So I grabbed it by the tail and bit it so hard it broke and was forever crooked thereafter.
I don’t remember the incident but that was the explanation for why the dog acted like Darth Vader had arrived when I stepped into the house.
His most advanced tactic was run under the bed and bark constantly until I’d leave.
This is cruelty to animals.
This person shouldn't be allowed to own an animal.
I agree. Dyes can be toxic to animals, even though they're safe for humans. Pets are not toys.