I Guess Getting Pissed is the Magic Bullet

It finally warmed up enough for me to take Bombay on a morning walk. Right off the bat he started giving me a hard time. As I tried to tighten his rope halter, he tried throwing his head into my face several times, so I slapped him hard on the neck and yelled, “Stop!”

He tested me one more time and I growled NO while raising my hand to slap him, and he stopped. Right when I was about to