I hate that feeling, in the pit of your stomach, when an off lead dog rushes up to you. I always freak out, and start yelling (nice at 6 am, eh). But, you just can't be too sure!

I am glad your injuries were relatively minor (but, I know hurting all the same) and that both bf and dogs were unharmed. Kinda put a bad feeling on the whole day, didn't it?