Friday Night Special!

I know, i haven't updated in a while, but since it's friday, i figured i'd post some stories of pit bulls from random people that i happen to be talking to at the moment. the first one is from This Boy Can Zip (Howrse.com-all of them are from there)

OK, well I will tell you about my pit that I had when I was oh I would say when I was about 9 or so.I broke my arm when I fell from one of the trees I was climbing in my backyard, and she, Rosie, was right there until I could get back up. She helped me to the door so I could call my parents because they were at work at the time. After I convinced my parents that Rosie had to come into the hospital with me, they finally budged and let her come in with some convincing talk to the doctors and nurses that she wasn't bad. She jumped up onto the hospital bed and laid at my feet for a long while until the doctors had to practicaly drag her off so they could take some tests. She was really growling at them. When she died, she died from arthritus in her legs. I stayed up with her until we had to take her to the vet and I cried until my mom told me I should leave. We took her home and buried her underneth the tree that I fell out of. I have really old pictures of her that still make my eyes water.

Gyrfalcon9

We had a wonderful show dog breeder that came to the vet's office I used to work at. She was an amazing advocate. Her male, Scooby, was sooooooooo sweet. He could hurt you though. He would wag his tail so hard that when it hit you it raised welts! But he was so sweet you really didn't care. And my friend has a pit mix I call one of my fuzzy nephews. Joseph loves to cuddle. When he wags his tail, it curls him into a C shape he wags it so hard. He is such a push over he was chased by cocker spaniels!