Mean old dog

[grandpaw]

There was a little town out in the country full of hard working farmers. Since there was nothing much going on for entertainment after working hard all week they would get together on Saturday mornings and have dog fights and then later on that evening they would gather at the local bar, tell stories, and brag about how tough their dogs were. They were all gathered listening to a man brag about his dog being the biggest and toughest dog in the area when a little man came in the bar and ask if anyone here owned the big dog chained to the tree outside. The man talking said yes he did and wanted to know why. The little man said I think my little dog just killed him. Everyone was stunned and you could hear a pin drop. The man that had been talking said that his dog had fought some of the biggest and meanest dogs over the last three years and had never lost a fight and you are telling me your little dog just killed him? Well they all went outside to see and sure enough the dog was still chained to the tree and deader than a Mackerel. None of them could believe what they saw and the owner ask the little man to explain how a little dog could have killed his champ, what happened. Well, the little man said, I was walking my little dog and your dog just jumped on him and started a fight and I think my little dog , well, just got caught in his throat.

Just goes to show size does matter