Man, that really makes me nuts when people do that.
Not as nuts as my friend Dave in Texas, though. A young guy who always drove way too fast was speeding through their neighborhood and hit Dave's dog and just kept going.
Dave yelled at him to stop and the guy jumped out and copped attitude with him. He thought he was gonna teach somebody a lesson, because Dave is short, pudgy, mild, and has the sweetest little face you could imagine.
Dave is also a Marine who did three tours of Vietnam (mostly Search and Destroy) and has killed a lot of bad guys, with guns, knives, and his bare hands.
Dave's wife looked out, saw the dog, the guy, and Dave walking down the street saying in his calm mild little voice, "You stay right there."
She starts yelling, "Go! Go, go GO! Get in your truck! Oh, God, please RUN!!!"
Fortunately the guy realized what was fixin' to happen and high-tailed it out of there just before Dave got his hands on him.
That won't bring back their beloved pet, but there's one big jacked up Ford that does 15 mph through the neighborhood now.