I am glad I carry. Didn't really need it, but it was there. My wife, my 9 year old son, and I were walking our German Shepherd and Malamute this evening at a FWA. My wife was bent down fixing her shoe, while I was talking to her and watching her. Just then, my son said "We've got company." I turned around just in time to see 3 pit bulls(or something very similar) charging us full tilt. My son had a stick raised, ready to fight. My wife leaped up and moved in front of him with her Malamute. I was already in front of him with my German. before I ever realized what had happened, my training had taken over. My ruger 357 was already out in the ready position. With the dogs at 10 yards and closing. I let out a command of NO that rumbled like a god. My German sat down and looked at me confused. The Pitbulls also stopped in their tracks, not sure what to do. They then decided to start barking at us. Again I commanded them no. They looked a little shocked. Immediately, I heard a soft voice calling them to come. An old woman had parked her truck around the bend, and had just let them loose. They heard her and went running back. We began making a "tactical" retreat to our truck and left. I was one second from plugging the lead dog, if it hadn't stopped. Glad everyone was safe. Afterwards, my wife told me she looked to me to tell me to draw. She said I was already ready. She was glad, as I always tell her you never know when you might need one. Hopefully, I won't ever need one again. Just thought I would share.