I saw that article yesterday about the supposed Staffies, but they looked like APBT crosses to me.
I have been so upset I haven't been able to talk/write about a personal incident till now. About 6/7 weeks ago I allowed my friends to have Bobby, my young dog, after them having asked a few times for him. He had possession issues with dummies but they were taking him to a trainer and he was much better. He was a family pet and was going to be worked to the gun next season following his training.
Unfortunately two consecutive things caused me to take him back. They gave him a fresh bone one morning, and the same day they allowed their young daughter to jump down to him in the evening to give him a goodnight hug without warning him first. They just didn't think - he was her playmate all the time and they loved each other to bits. He lunged at her and scratched and snapped at her, presumably instinctively guarding/possessing his bone. Probably not even realising it was Abigail. I took the decision to have him put down, and my vet agreed with me so I held him in my arms while he died. It broke my heart as he was not a bad tempered dog, he used to play happily with my grandchildren - submitting to them readily and willingly, but although he had his toys around the garden he was never given a real bone. But after he had made that one mistake I could no longer trust him. As a result I don't think I'll be breeding again. I couldn't take the heartbreak of anything similar happening to any more of my babies.
The moral? Never, ever,
ever, let a child go near a dog with a bone. I never have. It never occurred to me to tell my friends the same as I thought they would know that simple rule.
I am fed up with things at the moment. First my lovely gentle Bobby, now my lovely friendly ducks.