I really
hate people sometimes.
There were two pit bull stories on the news tonight. One about a pit that bit 6 year old in the face, and another story about a pit that was terrorizing his block. I feel horrible for the little girl and the dog in the first story. It showed the pit, of course, and he looked completely miserable. It felt like my chest just caved in, because it's so saddening to see something that's doomed from the beginning. That dog never had a chance, and because of the CRAPPY A$$ owner (ie. - horrible excuse for a human) that little girl got bit.
In the second story that pit was carted off by animal control. The woman at the house KNEW that the dog was getting out and bothering the neighbors. Her comment was "it's mah son's dawg." She's not going to bail it out, she said she's just going to tell him that it ran away.
I'm just so sad and frustrated right now.