Neighbourhood Fucktards

Sometimes people really SUCK. Let me provide you with details. There we are, the hubby and I walking our two wonderful dogs on leashes, in our nice quiet neighborhood. We are rounding the last bend to get back the street that leads off our cul de sac. The house on the corner is busy building a wall around their property. They previously had a rather unsightly wooden fence. However since they were in the progress of building a wall, the property was completely open. Their un-neutered Boerbull male dog (approximately 70kg) of dog, takes one look at my beautiful sweet natured Malamute, and decides to attack him and runs 50m up the road to where we are- in full view of the owners who were standing outside putting stuff into their car. I honestly thought he was going to kill our dog. He was a completely nasty and only had the kill instinct in mind. From our previous knowledge of these dogs (these fucktards have a pair of dogs), is that they are NEVER walked, and also only have about 6 square metres of yard in which to exercise. Small yard + no exercise = seriously fu*cked up dogs and fucktard dog owners. The hubby starts yelling at the owners to call their dog off, and defends our dog by kicking the sh*t out of this other dog to try and get our dog out of this fight. This dog doesn't even bat an eyelid, and his owner (fucktard wife) kind of jogs over and tries to pull him off without success. The fucktard husband has to fetch a stick and BEAT his own dog off to get him to stop attacking Navarre. Whilst this is going on, I am screaming somewhere in the background that the 'you stupid f*cking morons should have your stupid f*cking dogs neutered, and grab his f*cking balls if you want him to stop fighting', and other more colorful language. Anyway, so eventually they get their dog away. Do we get an apology? NO, they just disappear into their house like nothing has happened whilst Navarre is standing there bleeding and yelping. Thankfully due to his very thick fur, this dog hadn't managed to get any puncture wounds in Navarres neck and had only managed to sink two bites into his one front leg (I'm pretty sure I saw Navarre get a really good bite onto this dogs ear GO BOY!). Anyway, we rushed him to the vet where they sorted him out, and all the veterinary nurses totally fell in love with him, and professed their undying devotion to his beauty - and vowed to warn all the dog owners who came in that day about these unruly dogs. One of them even offered to act as a character witness for Navarre, to state his well-behavedness, if we wanted to sue these bastard dog owners. Luckily a friend of ours is a lawyer and wrote a letter for us requesting them to pay our vets bill. We even used totally non-threatening language like "regrettably your dog breached it's security, due to your lack of fence, and we would appreciate your prompt settling of our vets bill so that we needn't enforce payment through legal channels." etc. A very nice, civil letter. It takes one whole week before we get so much as a response...shall I post their response tommorrow folks? It's a real Dooozy!!