During the wedding, the dog suddenly bit the bride’s hand — and when the groom understood why, he called the whole thing off.
That day was supposed to be perfect: flowers, music, guests in elegant attire, and the bride’s sparkling white dress. The groom looked happy, standing beside his loyal dog Roy, who had been trained to follow him everywhere.
Roy was a calm, gentle dog — a true companion whom the groom even considered a member of the family.
But the bride clearly didn’t like Roy.
She grimaced whenever the dog came near, complained about the “wet dog smell,” and insisted that he be kept away.
The groom tried to ease the tension, assuring her that Roy wouldn’t disrupt the festivities, but the bride wouldn’t budge.
As the celebration went on, the bride’s behavior became more and more provocative: she yelled at the groom’s mother, cruelly mocked a guest’s gift, and started drinking too much champagne.
The groom was embarrassed by her behavior, but tried to remain composed — it was a special day, after all.
Then something unexpected happened. The dog, who had always been calm and affectionate, suddenly bit the bride’s hand.
She screamed and grabbed a bottle to strike the dog, but the groom stepped in.
And when he realized why Roy had bitten her — he simply called off the entire wedding.
The turning point came when Roy was standing quietly by his master’s side.
The bride walked toward the dog, looked the groom straight in the eyes, and deliberately stepped on Roy’s tail.
The dog let out a yelp and, in a defensive reflex, bit her hand.
Everyone froze.
The bride cried out in pain, grabbed a bottle off the table, and raised her arm to hit the dog.
“Don’t touch my dog. You provoked him,” the groom said sharply.
“I stepped on his tail by accident!“ the bride screamed, her face twisted with rage.
“By accident?” the groom looked her dead in the eyes. “And the bottle — were you going to throw that by accident too?”
The bride tried to justify herself:
“I didn’t know what I was doing, my hand hurt. It was the shock.”
The groom knelt beside Roy, who was trembling with his ears pinned back.
“What shock?” he said coldly. “Do you always lash out at those weaker than you?”
The bride stood there, clutching her injured hand, speechless.
The groom stood up and said calmly:
“There’s not going to be a wedding.”
He hugged Roy, who licked his hand as if to thank him for standing up for him, while the guests — still in shock — looked around at one another in stunned silence.
So, what do you think? Did the groom do the right thing?