This is sort of Abby's story. I heard she was a service dog, Whoever had her lived, If I heard correctly, In a hotel room so she was cooped up. Anyway I guess a jogger ran past them and she got fairly aggressive... And was promptly taken to a shelter where they said " kill her".
All she needs is some correction, She dd bark at a bicyclist who rolled by Jeep at a stoplight. She got a real quick "NO". SHe loves people, Just not on a bicycle.
And she's a porker, 99.5 pounds, So both of us are going on a diet... My doc wasn't happy with my LdL or BP numbers.