Terrible doggie day

Denny was away working in Mississippi and the kids were playing around the house. Brandon went outside while I was cooking dinner. Breana apparently left the sliding glass door open earlier. I heard a loud ( I am hurt) cry from Brandon. I went outside and saw blood. I asked what happened as I brought him inside. He said that "DODGER was rude at Brandon. Dodger put his teeth on me like this." I asked if he bit him and he told me that he didn't, he just "tried to eat my face". I realized that the blood was coming from his lip and the rest had just been spread by his rubbing. I made the difficult decision to send the dog away. Denny and I talked at length about this decision because we loved the dog that had been a part of the family for nine years, but ultimately decided he could not live here and be so unpredictable. This was not the only time he had been unpredictable, but in times past we made excuses. We know it was the right decision and luckily Brandon was not injured worse than he was. We miss Dodger!