I cant tell you how I how very real your thoughts are, I share some of them as well. When I see Rory race across a open field or tear after my husbadn playing chase I wonder if I am giving her the best life I can.
My husband explained it to me like this. For every pit bull we have that is one more that isnt in a bad home, one more that we can show the world that all pits arnt bad, one more that isnt killed in a shelter. I know you can say that about a lot of dogs but we chose this breed because they warm our hearts and even after all the bull crap we put up with I know YOU would do it all over again for one ounce of the pride we feel when our particualr dogs bring joy. For every person that pets your pit bull at the dog store that is a victory in itself! I obviously dont know you personally but from teh way you care for your dogs I know there is no way you could turn a blind eye to whats going on after all the passion and emotion you have put into this issue. I know it gets hard soemtimes but I know its right when I roll over in the morning and feel that nose press into my cheek.
"Not every person needs a pit bull but every pit bull needs a person"
I got this in my email this morning.........
Pit Bull Christmas Carol...
T'was the night before Christmas and the shelter is dark, The whole place is silent, not even a bark. The dogs are all locked in their pens for the night, The staff has gone home and turned out the light. As I lay my head down on the cold concrete floor, I fondly recall the home I had before. The family I loved, who loved me right back, We'd share everything -- from secret to snack. Things couldn't be better at this time last year, But that has all changed and now I am here. I won't see the tree, the lights, or the snow, I'm scared and alone, my spirits are low. The others like me weren't put up for adoption, A new family and home, for us aren't an option. We've been locked up in cells as if we're all crooks, We don't deserve homes because of our looks. Not Diesel, or Bingo, or the young one named Percy, Deserve to be loved nor shown any mercy. While families celebrate holiday cheer, I know in my heart that my end is near. The vet will arrive, the lights will go on, By the time you awake, we all will be gone. A stranger will come and take me away, I'll never wake to see another day. As I close my eyes I'll shed you a tear, The fond memories I'll always keep near. The only thing I've ever asked of Santa Claus, Is to stop all these unfair and ridiculous laws. You said without me, your life was not full, So why does it matter that I'm a "pit bull"? In my dream Santa shouts when he's finished his deed, * "MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL...REGARDLESS OF BREED"!