My poor little dog...

I have a dog, Harmony, she's a Yorkshire, so she's really tiny and she's old (14 years 1/2). She was my Christmas gift when I was 5 and I'm her ennemy since I thought she was like a doll (I dressed her with my dolls' clothes...), I was a way to young to understand she was a living doll. But yesterday she found her really ennemy, a big dog. Actually Harmony was in my drive way (she's really compliant, nice, and she won't hurt a fly!), when a man were having a walking with his dog, and he's mean dog attacked mine! It took her into its mouth and it shaked (I'm not sure of the tense) her, so obviously she was screaming my poor little lady. My mother went out and she was furious! (it's understandable!). So it hurt Harmony and now she's totally upset, she doesn't dare to go outside and everything. The vet had to jab her to make her come down. She has medecines since she's big bruises on her belly and she's suffering a lot but she doesn't complain. It could have killed her, she could have had a heart attack, or her spinal column and her kidneys broken... the worst is that she was quiet on her territory... and also that the master did nothing to empeach his dog to beat mine... Non, mais vraiment on est plus maître chez soi ici!