I crawled under the hot wire to keep cows in a couple of years ago, because I was too lazy to open the gate. Knocked me right over and I was a dingbat for about 5 minutes. It’s not really painful, but you surely know you don’t want to do that again!
I’ll one-up you. I asked a friend to turn off the hot wire so that I could go halter-searching in one of the fields. She said sure, no problem, went to get it and came right back. Well, halter was found and I went to head out, but the geldings were all standing by the gate. No problem, right? The wire was off. So I ducked under the fenceline. In the process, my lips brushed against the hot wire.
I yelped and hollered, “GINA! I THOUGHT YOU TURNED IT OFF!” She said, “Oh, you meant this field? I thought you wanted the other one off.” Thanks a lot, G. I didn’t feel right for about half an hour.
I hope these dingbats of parents confine their children. If not, I still stand by my suggestion of posting no trespassing signs, hot wire on their property, and a big ol’ load of rock salt. In the thigh, if you’re a good enough shot; the behind is also a nice target.
Ditto for the dog… I’m not a dog person at all, but I’d hate to shoot a dog for being a dog. What kind of dog is this? Not to start a discussion on breeds and nature vs. nurture, but if it’s a dog that was bred to guard, herd, chase, or hunt… Either way, I hope the dog doesn’t force your hand.