If anyone has seen the sadness in the eyes of a pitbull that has been used for fighting and practice of fighting, they would not joke. I have one that escaped from a dog fighting ring from somewhere here in my area. I would love to have these guys forced bred and then put in the pit to become fodder for enjoyment forthe sickest minds in the world. It took me a week to just get this guy to come close to my house. He would sit in the woods and shake when I approached him with a bowl of food and water. Finally, with much patience, he got a little bit closer until he reached out to smell my hand. Another few weeks and he would get close to the back door and now...we are joined at the hip. He has become one of my best friends along with the half huskey/pitbull that I rescued from being put to sleep by a neighbor, and they will not let me out of their sight. He still runs and hides with loud noises or raised voices but I hope I have made his life better. These guys eat better than I do and will have a place in my home and heart for ever. A bad dog mirrors it's owner..not it's self. Hey, Jay and whatshisface..count me as a non fan.
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