fureverywhere
beloved friend who will always be with us in spiri
- Location
- Northern NJ, USA
It's difficult around here. The real live bangers you can report to the police and humane society. But there are the guys who manage to hide in the cracks of the system. You see different guys all day long walking bull breed dogs. I'm sure some of them are legitimate owners and bless them. But the rest make my hackles stand up.
I took a long walk doing errands today. The first dog had a middle aged man walking her. She didn't look much past puppyhood herself. But her teats were almost to the ground. Somebody had been breeding this dog...While the shelter around the way euthanizes maybe a hundred of her relatives a week.
Dog number two, the guy walking him might or might not be an actual owner. I know some of these guys get paid to give these poor pups their daily "workout". The look in this dogs eyes was chilling. Not aggression but fear. My hand passed in front when I got down to pet him and he cowered. Plus he had a heavy prong collar.
My fantasy? Magically having some heavy duty wire cutters and threatening to turn this young man into a eunuch. As he runs for his life I turn to the dog and cut his chain and collar and he happily follows me home. Maybe twice the size of Callie and he cowers at a hand...I don't want to even imagine his life.
I took a long walk doing errands today. The first dog had a middle aged man walking her. She didn't look much past puppyhood herself. But her teats were almost to the ground. Somebody had been breeding this dog...While the shelter around the way euthanizes maybe a hundred of her relatives a week.
Dog number two, the guy walking him might or might not be an actual owner. I know some of these guys get paid to give these poor pups their daily "workout". The look in this dogs eyes was chilling. Not aggression but fear. My hand passed in front when I got down to pet him and he cowered. Plus he had a heavy prong collar.
My fantasy? Magically having some heavy duty wire cutters and threatening to turn this young man into a eunuch. As he runs for his life I turn to the dog and cut his chain and collar and he happily follows me home. Maybe twice the size of Callie and he cowers at a hand...I don't want to even imagine his life.