I remember a few years ago when my neighbor’s “sweetheart” pit bull broke through a wooden fence to get my dog who had the audacity to be on my porch. My dog retreated into my house, my mom was visiting and was with my two year old daughter. She tried to close the door, but the dog was getting in. She grabbed my daughter and ran. My poor Vizsla couldn’t fight back. He was dragged and shook all over my living room floor.
The owner somehow heard the commotion and got the dog to stop. He said, “she’s a sweetheart and has never done anything like this!”
The Dog of Peace. It doesn’t matter if you train a pit bull correctly or not. They’ve been bred with a kill switch that flips on at random.
I’d have killed the dog and beaten the owner to within an inch of her life. The sad reality in life is that some people need the snot knocked out of them to make them understand certain things.
The Dog of Peace. It doesn’t matter if you train a pit bull correctly or not. They’ve been bred with a kill switch that flips on at random.
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A woman with a Pit rented a cabin next to my place at the lake. She could barely restrain it on its leash. When I saw it I told her in a convincing voice that I intended to kill her dog at the first opportunity. She reported me to the State Police. They called and asked me not to do it. Within a week she and the dog were gone.