Mace Story

So just shy of two years ago I posted about a near dog attack while I was running. So after that my protective hubby went out and got me some mace. For a little over a year I ran with it, but never saw dogs again so I stopped carrying it with me. Saturday I got ready to run and Mike insisted I take my mace even though I didn't want to. Thankful he did because another dog came after me. He didn't get as close as the dog before but I was soooooo grateful that I had my mace!!!! So lucky I have such a wonderful hubby who cares about my safety!!