Dogs either love me a ton, or they hate me a ton...I can't decide which. I am however, sure of one thing, dogs are most definitely attracted to the glistening of my bike swooshing through the farm country of Ohio, where fences don't make good neighbors. I have been chased three times this month, by giant dogs with fangs the size of saber-tooth tigers. On my most recent attack, a dog sprinted at me and I squirted it with my water bottle, and it got scared and ran back home. Thank you, man at the Trek store, who gave me that advice.
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