|Breed:||Staff Tarrier Mix|
Are they gonna like me? Oh … I don’t think they’re gonna like me.
Have you ever thought what it is like to be born to this world as a pit bull? Of course If you are a human you don’t need to think about that. But imagine you are a dog and a pit and you get into hands of a person with a wrong agenda.
Your looks and strengths potential are exploited in fight industry, so they treat you badly to turn you into monster. And that’s not what you are when you are born! Your soul is soft and fluffy like poodle’s. You refuse to become a monster so you are turned into a bait, because you are a failure. You just have your instinct to protect yourself from danger and pain so you fight for your life and in a way you are a monster although not by choice. But damage is done and you are viewed as a pariah. People are afraid of you so you are kept on a chain, even your owner who supposed to love you is disgusted. Disgusted because you are a softy. You are paid little attention, you never feel love, never given opportunity to play on a grass and that is all you dream and crave for! Days turn into years and your dreams slowly vanish. You age on that chain and become weak, your food does not give you strength and you become a burden.
Then your time comes and you are thrown to a scary cage and labeled dangerous on a little piece of paper that is slapped on a cage door. And again people avoid you. Then they put a timestamp on your life because you use space. Oh, there is also a name. Lady. LADY. Is it how you supposed to treat a lady? And I am one. I am not aggressive toward people – I might kiss them to death, although no one ever died from kisses. I just don’t do well with dogs as I don’t know what to expect from them. More pain? Failure and then another punishment?
I didn’t have life until I was saved by kind people who removed that timestamp, treated me, cleaned my teeth and gave me a temporary home.. I learned what life without pain is and people say I am a kind girl. I just have to be given a chance to learn the leash.. I pull.. I pull because I am too excited! I still can’t believe it’s not a chain and I can explore freely without anything holding me back with my human by my side.. uhmm a little behind. But I understand the command sit and I can be trained. So why do they still struggle to find me a forever family? Is it because of my looks, a presumption that all pit bulls are aggressive or because I am almost 8? Can you give me a chance?
Please call. Lady is longing to be the only pet in a home. Love and a little patience. If you can give her that, then you can give her a miracle.