Several years ago, my daughter's cocker spaniel was staying with me. We were on the bed and she attacked me, pushing me against the headboard. She looked like she was going for my throat. Her eyes were glazed over as if she was rabid. I had a hard time scrambling off the bed to get away from her. In a couple of minutes, she realized what she had done and was back to her normal, sweet self. She crawled under the bed to hide. I'm sure she was as scared as I was.

Mary