In the Company of the Misunderstood

This was written July 1, 2010 and represents my first step on the path of tearing down my personal illusions of my character and small-mindedness. It’s ironic, really, there I was thinking I was being so magnanimous rescuing this little, abused Pitbull when in truth, he was saving me.

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Bella & Floyd Spooning

I grew up thinking Pitbulls and their owners were the lowest of the low. They were street thugs and trailer trash who fought these monstrous dogs in some phallic rite to prove the...