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~THE FAM N FRIENDS~
~I RIDE LIKE BIG BOYS DO~
They live lives of brutality and unspeakable cruelty at the hands of those who gamble on their deaths, while betrayal and death await them at "humane" societies if they are "rescued".These animals are victims of cruelty.Don't support "humane" groups that don't include these dogs in their circle of compassion"A dog is the only thing on earth that loves You more than he loves himself.
"Pitbull Rescue in Michigan"- http://thelastresortrescue.tripod.com/
www.TheBusterFoundation.org If you cant Rescue how about Foster? The Pitbull Rescues sure could use some Foster Mom's an Dad's
National Pitbull Rescue}www.pbrc.net
"Please Adopt a Pitbull"
"BAGGAGE"
Now that I'm home, bathed, settled and fed,
All nicely tucked into my warm new bed.
I would like to open my baggage
Lest I forget,
There is so much to carry -
So much to regret.
Hmm.. Yes there it is, right on the top-
Let's unpack Loneliness, Heartache and Loss,
And there by my leash hides Fear and Shame.
As I look on these things I tried so hard to leave-
I still have to unpack my baggage called Pain.
I loved them, the others, the ones who left me,
But I wasn't good enough - for they didn't want me.
Will you add to my baggage?
Will you help me unpack?
Or will you just look at my things
And take me right back?
Do you have the time to help me unpack?
To put away my baggage,
To never re-pack?
I pray that you do - I'm so tired you see,
But I do come with baggage -
Will you still want me?
You made me what I am today, courage at its best.
You wanted me to know no fear, a cut above the rest.
Not only did I master that, I've thrown in loyalty, too.
Look past my eyes into my soul, you know I'd die for you.
I'll watch your kids, I'll watch your house.
Your praise will be my crown,
ask what you will-I'll do my best.
I'll even be your clown.
But some of you don't like me, I'm sure I don't know why.
The only thing I'm guilty of is courage, love, and try.
But still they want to see me go, they want my breed to end.
Will I see you sitting idly by? You, whom I call a friend?
You made me what I am today, you never saw me waiver.
I've done my best to keep you safe. Won't you please return the favor.Their love is like no other,their heart as pure as gold.Yet while going on a friendly walk,they're faced with stares of cold.They're so very close to human,in how they act and what they do,Unless you've known their devoted love,it's impossible to explain to you.They are greatly more misunderstood,thany any other breed.We tend to punish this loyal dog,Instead of mankind's deeds.They are always and forever clowns,with a wish for center stage.Yet while displaying this sense of humor,most people disengage.They, oh, so want to make new friends,and run and jump and play.Yet when they happily approach,most people shy away.Often I've seen children poke,or hop on for a ride.And when I felt they might get mad,they've only beamed with pride.I've seen there children yank and pull,with nary a reaction.Yet media's not interested,unless they've put someone in traction.When other dog's have made the news,this breed's name they affix.But when this brave dog saves the day,they call him "boxer mix".They love to snuggle up real close,to give lots of loves and kisses,Yet they suffer more than any,from unfair prejudices.Their tails wag hard and hips twist, too,more so than other mutts.So those of us who know the breed,we call them "wiggle butts".What animal do I speak of,Whose love is so unique?If you've truly known one,you know of whom I speak.There is no creature on this Earthwho will ever make you merrier.The animal I do speak of,it's the American Pit Bull Terrier
!Don't Support Pet Stores!The animals come from mills, large breeding facilities that are often in cruel, squalid conditions. Breeding animals are overly bred, and killed when they can no longer produce "stock." The puppies themselves, which wind up in pet stores, often suffer from a multitude of diseases--Parvovirus, ringworm, heartworm, pneumonia, to name a few. Many people whom have bought pet store puppies have lost them to diseases exposed to them at the mill or the pet store.To learn more about pet mills and what you can do to stop them, visitwww.StopPuppyMills.org
HSUS Pet Overpopulation EstimatesNumber of cats and dogs entering shelters each year: 6-8 million (HSUS estimate)Number of cats and dogs euthanised by shelters each year: 3-4 million (HSUS estimate)Number of cats and dogs adopted from shelters each year: 3-4 million (HSUS estimate)Number of cats and dogs reclaimed by owners from shelters each year: Between 600,000 and 750,000 -- 30% of dogs and 2-5% of cats entering shelters (HSUS estimate)Number of animal shelters in the US: Between 4,000 and 6,000 (HSUS estimate)Percentage of dogs in shelters who are purebred: 25% (HSUS estimate)Average number of litters a fertile cat can produce in one year: 3Average number of kittens in a feline litter: 4-6In seven years, one female cat and her offspring can theoretically produce 420,000 cats.Average number of litters a fertile dog can produce in one year: 2Average number of puppies in a canine litter: 6-10In six years, one female dog and her offspring can theoretically produce 67,000 dogs.Still looking for a particular breed? Visit Petfinder.com to see if an animal of that breedis listed in an all-breed shelter!
"This Old Dog" Im getting on in years. My coat is turning Gray. My eyes have lost their luster, my hearing's just okay. I spend my days dreaming of earlier times with you when I could run and jump and play, and fetch the ball you threw. I remember our first visit. I was coming to you free hoping you would take me in and keep me company. I wasnt young or handsom, two years I'd roamed the street. There were scars upon my face, I hobbled on my feet. I could sense your disappointment as I left my prison cage. Oh, I hoped you would accept me, and look beyond my age, You took me out of Pity, I accepted without shame. Then you grew to love me. And I admit the same. I have shared with you your laughter, you have wet my fur with tears. Weve come to know each other throughout these many years. Just one more hug this morning, and as you drive away, know I will think about you throught your busy day. I'll faithfully wait here for you and though my head's a fog my heart is yours forever. I promise- this old dog