I was born with my eyes closed looking for milk while
my mommy licked and cleaned me all covered in goo I was ready from that moment
to start loving you. A few weeks later I opened my eyes and started wandering
and exploring and looking up at the sky. I would run to you intently ready to
play no knowing what you had in store for me at the end of the day.
When I started getting bigger and stronger you put out
an ad Pit Bull Puppies for sale come get one now they won’t last much longer. A
man came by and picked me up the next day a few hundred dollars and I was on my
way. He took me to my new home and stuck me in a cage "You'll Be A Mean
One By The End Of Your Days".
All I wanted to do was love my new owner but he didn't
want love he wanted a killer. I would go days without food then b shoved into a
ring where I saw another dog just like me. I didn't want to do it and neither
did he but after being beat and shocked we both became MEAN. We fought and bit
and mangled each other when we should have been out side in the sun playing
with one another. I didn't want to hurt him but the crowd was so loud and the
other dog would not stop all I could do was defend myself. I clamped down on
his throat till he stopped moving my owner came in and told me good job and fed
me a big supper as my prize. I felt loved for a moment then it was gone I was
shoved back into my kennel starved and deprived.
Even after the abuse and terror he caused I still
wanted to love my new owner and gain his applause. The fighting went on every
week like clockwork till one day I got sick and could not do my deed so he took
me out back and made me bleed. He kicked and he punched and choked me too. Why?
For what? I only wanted to love you. When he was done I lay on the dirt to hurt
to get up my body didn't work.
As I lay there dying with a tear in my eyes I wonder
how many of my brothers and sisters survived. I hope they went to good families
that play catch with them in the yard. I hope none of them had to live a life
this hard. If only my first owner would have checked in on me now and then I
might not be laying here with tears in my skin. So please make sure your
puppies go to a good home where there are lots of smiles and tricks to be done
and always a warm bed to lay down on.
(Author unknown)
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