Originally Posted by
work4bike
I don't know what kind of dog that was, but I always pictured a huge wolf.
I never saw/heard it as I would come home in the light of the evenings. I use to dread riding down that section....
A friend trailing you in a pickup truck could have solved that.
I was cycling a farm road in rural Mississippi near Natchez State Park. On a steep uphill a big dog shot out from a house that was set back from the road so I saw him coming a long way. He/she crouched at the side of the road waiting for me briefly. Just then a pickup truck came up behind me, noticed what was happening, and tried to run over the dog which sent the mutt scurrying back home. I imagine that motorist was also a local cyclist.