That is SO true.

The mother of my best friend in high school bred Chihuahuas… They had a bitch named Queenie and it was the nastiest little beast I ever met.

You could not lean down to pick an item off the floor as once you did and the dog was within eyesight, she’d leap at your face snapping and biting at it.

I saw her mom get her hand bitten hard by the animal. Ripped the hell out of her palm. After that, I didn’t go over to their house anymore.

I don’t know if the animal was inbred or what, but it definitely wasn’t right in the head. Foul little creature.