Sometimes dogs, as well as other animals, pay an incredibly high price for being our friends.
I haven’t been able to get Vucko out my head since I read about him.
I don’t know how we do these things to God’s wonderful animals.
It makes me ashamed to be a human being.
But then I remember for all of those of us who hurt, there are those of us who help.
So I don’t know, I’m very troubled by cruelty to animals.
I don’t know how the people that did that to Vucko can even live with themselves.
If I knew that I did something like that, I’d kill myself.
I’m deeply troubled by animal cruelty as well.
And child cruelty.
I guess I’m deeply troubled about the state of our world.