Friday, January 3, 2014

Those Crazy Katz' of Windsong Lane: Chapter 18

Chapter 18: Scary things

Sarah and Emma decided to go visit Rose one day. They got on their bikes and headed out to ride the back roads. It really was a nice ride because very few cars were on these country roads and they would go by intermittent fields, forest and homes.

You could still see the drifts of yellow pollen, and sometimes if they were on a gravel road, the pollen would get kicked up into a yellow cloud behind them. The leaves on the trees were coming out and so everything was a new and a young shade of green and the air was still cool. The dogwoods and daffodils were blooming.

There was one house they were a little bit afraid of, however. Two dogs sat along the fence of this house and barked menacingly whenever they rode by. The girls had never said anything to their mom about this because they didn’t want her to tell them to stop going to Rose’s house. They loved to go over there and “help” Rose with her gardening because Rose almost always had something good to offer them to eat, and quite honestly, it was nice to get away from the little ones for a while. Their mom felt they were old enough to go off on their own at this point, as long as they stuck together. Karen trusted Rose implicitly.

This house with the dogs was a little intimidating. I was small and the bushes were grown up around it so you could hardly see the house. What little you could see was covered in peeling white paint. The chain link fence that surrounded the house, however, came right up to the road. The dogs, which looked like pit bulls, were always in the front yard and they would follow the girls along the fence, barking furiously the whole way. The gate on the fence near the front walk had been closed each time they came by, but it would have been a simple matter for the latch to not be properly hooked and the dogs would be out. The ferocity of the dogs was such that if the girls had known of any other way around to Rose’s house, they would have taken it.

This day was somewhat overcast and green-tinged in that way it can be in the new growth of Spring. The girls heard the dogs barking as they rode up. The two of them looked at each other for courage, and then picked up speed to round the corner and pass the house as quickly as possible. They rounded the corner and saw the house and just as immediately realized that the gate was open. Their wheels were spinning too quickly at this point, however, and there was no turning back. They passed the front gate just as both dogs, barking furiously, with teeth bared, charged out and after them.

Suddenly the dogs were at their heels, aiming to grab a foot or leg, and the girls were terrified. Ellie was just a bit faster than Sarah and edged ahead as both put on as much speed as adrenaline could give them. Sarah felt pain in her ankle as one of the dogs reached her, but she knew that it could be all over for her if she fell off her bike, so she kept going. When they got several block-lengths away, the dogs finally gave up and went home. The girls fell off their bikes in a ditch, breathless and shaking on the side of the road. That had been the most terrifying thing they had ever been through.

Sarah started to cry. Her ankle had teeth marks all along it and was bleeding heavily. Ellie said, “Oh my gosh, Sarah, did they get you!?”

“Yes, one of them got me. I just wasn’t fast enough.”

Ellie said, “What should we do?!” She had a wide-eyed look of fear on her face. Mom usually was there to take care of things, but she wasn’t there now and her sister was hurt, and she had no idea what she should do now.

Sarah tried to stifle her tears. She couldn’t help it. She had been so scared and now she couldn’t stop shaking and crying. Ellie needed her to be the big sister though. “Ellie, I was just scared. It’s not really that bad. We aren’t far from Rose and David’s. Give me a minute and I’ll see if I can walk the rest of the way.”

After a few minutes she had gathered herself together enough to try to stand up. It did hurt a bit, and it was starting to swell, but she thought she could walk. She managed to grab the bike and limp with it the quarter of a mile more to Rose’s house.  Ellie trailed along beside and slightly behind her, anxious and unsure what to do.

When they finally got to Rose’s, Ellie ran in to ask for help and Rose ran out.  “Oh dear! Sarah, lets get you inside and have a look at you. Was it those dogs down on Sandhill Road?” She gave Sarah her support, putting her arm over her shoulder, and they limped inside.

David was just coming in from his blueberries, “What happened here?” Sarah and Ellie took turns telling them what had happened. As they spoke, the expressions on the couple’s faces went from concerned to angry. Rose called Karen up and told her what had happened and Karen said she would be right over. Meanwhile, Rose cleaned up the wound a bit. She said that Sarah should go to the doctor and have them take a look at it.

When Karen showed up, she had the remaining three kids in the car. They all went into town to see the doctor. In the doctor’s office, Sarah had a tetanus booster, was given a prescription for antibiotics and then had given a report to the nice policeman that had shown up to investigate.

It seemed Rose had called the police and asked them to go over and talk to the Katz’s so they could file a report. She said those dogs had attacked someone else a few months ago. She had forgotten about it and was kicking herself for not realizing that the Katz kids were going right by that house. The policeman took the report and said he would investigate. The owner should at least pay for the medical costs, and if they wanted, they could press charges. Karen wasn’t sure that was necessary, but she was very angry. Any threat to her children awoke a raging dragon in her. She’d be willing to rip the eyes out of anyone hurting her children.

She was furious at the owner. She didn’t blame the dogs. Dogs do what they are allowed and trained to do. It was the owner’s job to keep them from being a menace to others, and clearly these dogs were a menace. If two unthreatening girls riding by could be attacked, what about someone just walking by? She didn’t want anyone else to get hurt.

Both girls had clung to her and cried when she had come to get them. They were both very shaken by the whole ordeal. When they finally did get home, Sarah curled up on the couch with her bandaged ankle and just sat quietly for a while. She was still very upset and suddenly very tired. Ellie went out back and climbed the Magnolia tree. She felt safe and alone in the tree and she sat there for some time and thought. She only came in when she got too cold to stay up there any longer.

Karen called Johnathan. He was out in a forest track somewhere nearby. Karen had lost track of where he was each day. She told him what had happened and he became even more angry than Karen had been. In fact, he was jumping up and down furious and he said he would come right home. He said he wanted to go out and shoot those dogs right now. How dare they attack his kids?! Karen said to calm down, and it wasn’t necessary to come home, they had already seen the doctor and everyone was just resting now. She just barely managed to convince him that he should finish his work for the day. When he did come home, though, he spent some time with both girls on the sofa cuddled up against him. It was good to have a daddy to cuddle against. They always felt so safe with him.


The next day a policeman came by and said that they could file a complaint and animal services would go by and check the dogs out. He said he had been by the place himself and seen the dogs and how riled up they were but had been unable to get anyone to come out of the house or answer any phone calls. It was too dangerous to go up to the door with those dogs there. He said, given their state, it was very likely the dogs would be impounded, but they had to go through the proper channels. He also said privately and unofficially that there were certain people in the area who liked to train dogs for dog fights and they mistreated the animals to make them mean. This owner was suspected to be one of these people and they would love to catch him in the act, but hadn’t been able to find any proof thus far. The Katz’s filed a complaint to get the official process rolling and left it at that. Sarah’s ankle bite wasn’t too deep. The dog had mostly just scratched her, so she was able to walk on it a couple of days later.

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