I honestly actually thought of you guys yesterday at the park. The dog park that is. There were these two American Bulldogs (I think), tall, big, big heads, huge balls, taking dumps everywhere.
There was a Rotti female, spayed recently, but too slow/complacent to defend herself, so the male balled dogs kept humping her and humping her and humping her. No matter how much we tried to get rid of them, it kept occurring. The owners, acting as bystanders, said barely a word.
My girls gave them a firm "no" in dog speak and would've gone "Cujo" on their asses.
And to make matters worse, another littler dog, balled as well, came along and started joining in the show. He was extremely relentless. Especially for a tagalong, but he had smelled the scent of his predecessors. Who like to mark everything they can. And it's all fun and games, right?
I can't quite put my finger on the why, all I know is that you crossed my mind at the very same time all of this was taking place. Hmmm. :shrug: