Poor Sweet Delilah

Today Colden, Delilah, and I went on a quick walk. Colden was still in his PJs, and I just barely grabbed him a snack. We had been gone about 7 minutes, when we were coming to the intersection of Tank Destroyer and Casa Blanca. There was a girl there with two large dogs who was apparently waiting for us to pass so she could go the direction we were coming from. Well, her dogs didn't feel like waiting. They worked together and charged us and completely pulled her along, going up to Delilah. I thought they were going to be friendly, but Delilah started screaming and they started biting. One bit her back leg and one bit her neck. I could not for the life of me get out of there or get Delilah released. It was terrible. All I could think to do was scream at the girl who was "handling" (or not so much) the dogs. It was terrible, but luckily we all lived through it. Took Delilah to the vet who glued up here neck wound and just cleaned the other spots up. He gave her some pain medication, and now we are just babying her! Luckily Cliff came to our rescue, because I knew I was in too big of a frenzy to walk back alone carrying Delilah and pushing the stroller. Colden was in the stroller unharmed, but keeps saying "Black dog, mean."