Was visiting some out-of-State family last weekend for Christmas. Under 6 hours each way so we took the dog.
So, as part of our visit, we're at my sisters and to open gifts, we all go to the family room. A quasi-tradition is to throw baseball sized wads of wrapping paper at another unsuspecting person so that tradition was in play.
Somehow, there was a bombardment against one family member and wads of wrapping paper were laying in excess around him. My 10-year-old son went for them, but so did his 20-year-old cousin and in playing gave my son a bit of a push and grabbed his arm so my son couldn't retrieve any more wads.
HOLY SHIT! My dog was on that 20-Y-O cousin in a flash. Didn't bite or grab him in any way but she made her presence known and got between him and my son in what seemed like sub-second time. Scared the hell out of him and probably several other members of the family as well since except for me yelling HUP! (my word to stop), the place fell silent for probably 10 seconds. I then spoke up and said "Remember an hour ago when I said this dog protects him and doesn't like him being touched, especially in a rough fashion?" well...
I called the dog to me, then everyone was like... damn, that's a really good dog. Everyone was cool and actually gave the dog more attention through the evening. Nobody wrestled with my son anymore (which is OK since the next closest person has 100#'s and 10 years on him).
Good dog.
So, as part of our visit, we're at my sisters and to open gifts, we all go to the family room. A quasi-tradition is to throw baseball sized wads of wrapping paper at another unsuspecting person so that tradition was in play.
Somehow, there was a bombardment against one family member and wads of wrapping paper were laying in excess around him. My 10-year-old son went for them, but so did his 20-year-old cousin and in playing gave my son a bit of a push and grabbed his arm so my son couldn't retrieve any more wads.
HOLY SHIT! My dog was on that 20-Y-O cousin in a flash. Didn't bite or grab him in any way but she made her presence known and got between him and my son in what seemed like sub-second time. Scared the hell out of him and probably several other members of the family as well since except for me yelling HUP! (my word to stop), the place fell silent for probably 10 seconds. I then spoke up and said "Remember an hour ago when I said this dog protects him and doesn't like him being touched, especially in a rough fashion?" well...
I called the dog to me, then everyone was like... damn, that's a really good dog. Everyone was cool and actually gave the dog more attention through the evening. Nobody wrestled with my son anymore (which is OK since the next closest person has 100#'s and 10 years on him).
Good dog.