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Joey
the Great Dane with owner Patti Muccia.
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By
Kate Breece
HWD Public Affairs
Patti
Muccia walks Joey, her 147-pound blue Great Dane, for
miles every day.
A
docile and obedient canine, described by his owner as
a cream puff, Joey sat patiently on the
sidewalk at the crest of a hill awaiting a visit from
a friend who regularly walks through the neighborhood.
Joey only rose up to greet the man when voice-released
by Muccia. Later when Joey ventured into the street,
she softly said, Danger, danger, and Joey
retreated to the sidewalk.
Settled
in the Muccias backyard to talk about what happened
on the morning of Friday, July 22, Muccia described
a harrowing story.
That
morning she was out for her usual jaunt with Joey when
she saw a loose pit bull harrying two small dogs ahead
of her. She turned Joey and began to retreat, but by
then the pit bull had spotted them. He came on aggressively.
He came across the street and stood next to Joey
for two seconds and then went straight for his throat.
She
tried to stop the tangle. I started yelling at
the pit, No! No! Go home! Stop! Stop! but
he didnt stop. She saw that Joey was bleeding
from his mouth and head. I realized that this
was going to be a fight to the death. So, she
began hitting the pit bull with a light baton that she
always carries. It did not even faze him.
Seeing that her efforts were inadequate, she then began
to scream.
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Helix Water District Meter Reader Davis Robbins
said he didn't think of himself as a hero. "(I)
cant pass up someone who is yelling for help."
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A
waste management truck pulled up, but the driver did
not get out to assist. Then I saw a white truck
stop in the middle of the street, she said, referring
to a Helix Water District vehicle driven by Meter Reader
Davis Robbins. And out came a guy who started
kicking and flaying at the pit. He was just a heroa
white knight! He stopped the fight, I dont knowjust
the presence of a man. At that point I was just beyondI
was very upset. So, the pit bull stopped and started
heading up the street. I was shaking like a leaf, I
couldnt walk. I was just frozen. Davis (she learned
his name later) says, What can I do? I have my
cell phone, do you want to call your vet and let him
know youre going to come over? Do you need any
help? There is blood on you. Do you need to go to the
emergency room?
She
didnt think it was her blood; she felt sure it
was Joeys. So she told Robbins, I
just want to get Joey home. My husbands at home.
So, Davis escorted us, because he saw I wasnt
walking so good, and just to keep an eye out to make
sure the pit wasnt going to come back. Then we
got to our house and I thanked him, and my husband and
I rushed Joey off to the vet.
Joey
had a gash on his leg, punctures in his neck, a gash
over his eye, and a bloodied ear. The vet treated him
for his wounds and he is now nearly fully recovered.
As the fight was going on, Muccia feared that this
was going to be tragic somehow, but with Robbins
help, it turned out well.
Muccia
called the Helix admin office, spoke to Customer Service
Supervisor Annie Magill, found out who the man
in the white truck was, and wrote a letter of
thanks. I figured that no one would know unless
I wrote a letter. Davis is a hero!
Robbins,
on the other hand, was very modest about his involvement
in the incident. He doesnt consider himself a
hero.
I
just couldnt believe no one was stopping! You
cant pass up someone who is yelling for help.
What do you do, just walk by? Nah, thats just
not me. Its just something you would normally
do. Its just not that big of a deal. I bet everyone
here (Helix) would try to do something. They wouldnt
just walk by.
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Joey |
Robbins
was out reading his normal route.
I
see that lady (Muccia) and her dog (Joey the Great Dane)
every time I am out on that route. I was moving my truck
because it was between two spots that I stop. I saw
another woman and her two dogs running. I thought that
was kind of strange. So, as I pulled up I saw (Muccia)
and her dog being attacked by the pit bull. I stopped
the truck, hopped out, and ran over there. I took my
meter stick and I was hitting the pit bull, trying to
break them up. She (Muccia) had blood on her. Both dogs
were just going at it. Joey is a big dog, and then you
have the pit bull. They were just locked up. She was
crying and yelling and screaming for help, and no one
was stopping. When we finally got them loose, the pit
bull took off up the road.
Her
dog was bleeding and limping. I walked them up to the
house. You could tell that she was scared, really scared.
Shed been holding on to her dog and trying to
beat the other dog. Youve got two big dogs fighting
thats a scary thing. You dont know if that
dog is going to let loose and bite you.
However,
that thought did not keep Robbins from persisting. He
said he didnt really think much about the danger
until after it was over.
Robbins
grew up on a farm and has a large dog himself. So, he
is used to being around big animals. He didnt
think about using the pepper spray that the readers
carry, but now ponders, What if Id sprayed
the wrong dog? It could have given the pit bull the
upper hand.
He
spoke to the sheriff and the animal control officer
later, but there seems to be little they can do unless
they witness the attack.
Asked
if the incident changed the way he thinks about dogs,
he responded, Yes, now I carry dog biscuits in
the truck!
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