My cat saved my life, and the life of our other cat. My apartment had a gas leak, and gas had filled our apartment. She jumped, bit, and yelled at me, waking me up. I got both of them out, and all were fine.
When I fed cows 1 evening, our free-range Angus bull attacked & sent me flying 16 ft thru the air. I landed against a metal frame, bruising left side of my ribs. He charged again to finish me off. But my cow dawg rushed in, sunk his teeth into the bulls nose & chased him away to never-never land. Dawg came back checked on me, walked me back to the farmhouse, looking towards the direction where the bull ran, growling the whole time, but sorta whimpering when he checked to see if I was ok . My dawg saved my life that day. I had to treat bull for dogbite wounds for about 2 weeks. My dawg tore his face and tore his ass up. The bulls name was Buster. He lived up to his name.
My father has suffered many sadness in his life. My mom left him, then my step mom stole his money and left. My dad's dog Sasha was there for him during each dark situations. I believed she saved my dad's life. She passed away this past Easter Sunday. She was a great dog and companion for my dad. My dad now has a great lady in his life and is doing well.
When i was 12 years old my cat saved us. My blanket started to burn ๐ฅ from heater near the bed,she bit my nose,i awake and saw what blanket with a fire are on my legs....๐ฎ๐ข thanks for cat we had ( bless you " Simka" ๐ he came littlefrom outsideon a wintertime and we gave him a family. He was like a goustfrom the night) โค๐๐ฅฐ it saved our house and our lifes. โค