A Rottweiler that stayed on my grandmas’s land was cool with all my cousins. Me [us] being young and 0 experience w/ dogs, they encouraged me to play with it like they were.
They were lifting that boy up from the chest, standing over him from behind, making him a walk on 2 legs.
Needless to say he wasn’t feeling my version & almost immediately snapped back to begin an assault.
I was able to get in a good kick to his face and balls as he got me on the ground. That was the break we needed to corral him.