A million years ago when I was 17 and running around on an rd250 , my mate steve who had a kh250 lived at the end of a cul-de-sac half way up this street lived a jack Russell terrier and a collie , these would ignore you as you went into the street but would go mental as you left ,would chase you to the end of the street ,up to about 35 mph , so one day steve said "I'm gonna let that little bastard catch me and see what it does "
So he rode up the street at about 15mph , the collie charged out nipped at the back tyre a couple of times ,then sank its teeth in
Hell what a mess
my mate had a kh250, we had a similar experience, one day on the way to college, a dog ran out of driveway as we sat in traffic and tried to take a lump out of my mates leg! not being up for that he dropped the clutch and tried to out run the dog in rush hour traffic, all was going according to plan till the dog speed up and decided to attack from another direction! it ran between the front wheel and the engine
wrapped itself around the hot down tubes and across the heads, being a fairly new bike the fins were quite sharp still! we spent 30 minutes in the carpark at college later that morning picking out chunks of cooked dog!