It’s gotten SO bad that I’m afraid to take my own damn -support- dog with me everywhere like he was intended to do because I live in fear of a traffic stop.
If a cop reaches into the truck, he’s going to draw back a stump.
If I refuse to leave the truck for fear of what he’ll do to the dog, the dog is NOT going to put up with a stranger pulling me ~out~.
God forbid the cop do something like toss me around or throw me down and cuff me.
My dog will die doing the job he was trained to do.
[and I seriously doubt all the freaking “Support Dog” patches on his working harness will ever be read by any cop *first*]
WTF kind of world is this??
TOM CATS you need a pair of eye scratching, jugular biting TOM CATS to go with the dog. If they grow up together as puppies and kittens they will very likely get along together just fine.
What is a “support dog”?
“WTF kind of world is this??”
A world where small minded people like Chet99 are given the power of life and death over your property [the dog] to assuage their small tortured egos.
A world where street thugs are given a horse drawn funeral procession [M. Duggard -London] as if they were some brave war hero.
A world where all manner of evil is not only ignored, but reveled in at all levels of society.
I know, you were asking a rhetorical question.
;-)