BSL Laws and Pit Bull Dogs by BookThief17, literature
Literature
BSL Laws and Pit Bull Dogs
What would you do if you were told to get rid of your dog or it will be killed? That is exactly what has been happening to people in cities across the nation. First, it was German Shepherds, next it was Doberman Pinschers, then Rottweilers. Today, it is Pit Bulls and pit bull type dogs. Due to of Breed-Specific Legislation (BSL) laws, cities across the U.S. are banning Pit Bulls and pit bull type dogs. They are being taken from their homes and killed, vicious or not. BSL is not just about public safety, its about targeting breeds of dogs (Beyond the Myth). BSL is not effective because it is only targeting a specific breed of
The apples rolled all over the freshly mopped floor and a select few crunched and spewed their guts for all the world to see. That last fact was pretty much true, because the whole thing had been caught on surveillance tape, and some employee with a sadistic sense of humor would make that Youtube's next viral hit within moments. Not to mention the two teens that had whipped out their camera phones and were streaming the collapse live. From the innocent and accidental knock of the mop handle into the bottom of the pile, to the avalanche and the red faced employee who had just screwed up.
The teens jeered at the employee and zoomed in on
As the water washed over the Wolf's stomach, he felt it wriggle and he sensed the occupants were moving around, uncertain of what was going on. The Wolf hung his tongue out of his mouth and tipped his head back. He laid his paws on his belly and while he slowly massaged it, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The brother's had quite sometime explaining everything that had taken place and in turn, each described their trip into the Wolf and what happened right up to the present moment. Ron added his accounts and closed with, "So if Barron and Claire manage to escape, we might still get out of this." The others murmured and there really was no
The sudden belly pounding gave the Wolf the impression that the brother's were still strong and needed to be worked down a little bit more. So the Wolf massaged his belly again and even drank a few glasses of water to stop the pounding. The brothers trucked on and, but they were slipping and sliding in the water that had gathered inside the stomach. It was up to Eric's knees.
Finally the Wolf beat his belly so hard that it sent the occupants flying backward into the other side of the stomach. "Listen here! I'm going to have to break you down a little more. So I'm going to sleep again. Farewell my fine food!"
The Wolf walked into the bedroom
Claire leaned over the Wolf's mouth as Barron held his sword at its throat. "He's in a deep sleep." Claire said, noting that air rushed out of the Wolf's maw. She quickly withdrew herself and stepped behind Barron. Barron looked at her and asked, "So what? Should I lop his head off and call it a day?"
Claire, being a fawn had sympathy for al living creatures. She wanted the wolf to be dead, but she felt like it was against her nature. She spoke slowly, saying her words as they came to her, "I think, you should just cut him open and we can pull the guys out. It would be more humane." Barron scoffed and tossed his head in a very masculine way.
Within 15 minutes, all seven unconscious fawns had been pulled out. Seth had fallen asleep before Trevor (who had been pulled out next) came out. Then it was Eric. He was so small and looked so helpless, it made Claire hold her throat. Milo came out next, then Dean. When Barron saw Dean's injury he roared in anger and went for the Wolf's throat with his sword. "Barron! Stop! We must save the others, now is not the time for vengeance." Claire shouted.
Barron huffed and went back to extracting the fawns. Claire tended to Dean's arm, wrapping it in a bit of her dress which she had torn with the dagger. Crete was next, and then finally, Barron m
In the end, Claire had devised a plan to set the wolf adrift in a row boat without paddles on the ocean with a stock pile of fruits and vegetables and one or two fish. "If that doesn't change his diet, I don't know what will." Claire said with a laugh as she and Barron pushed the boat with Wolf and food in tow, out to sea. "I don't know," said Barron, "But he is not our problem anymore."
Many speculations of the Wolf's fate have arisen since his departure of the Fawn/human village.
Some say that he was swallowed by a whale and lived inside the belly of the beast for the rest of his days. Most people called it Karma and got a good chuckle ou
Seth bit his lip and his mind raced furiously. "Damn, what can we do?" he thought. Then Dean tapped Seth on the shoulder. "How can I help?" he asked seriously. Seth goggled at him. "What the hell are you talking about? You're hurt and there is no way you have the strength to hold this chain."
Dean stared into Seth's eyes. "It's for Eric. I can do this."
Seth hung his head, he knew there was no way he could win this argument or even bother wasting time over it. Eric was within reach, and with Dean's help
"Here. Hold him tight." Seth said offering Ron's feet to Dean. Dean shook his head, "You already have a secure grip on Ron, you go i
When Ron was met by a welcoming party in the innards of the Wolf that had devoured his family, he was a little shaken up. He was happy to see his brothers again and was happy that everyone was safe. Except for Eric.
Once all the hype about what had happened died down, Seth got serious.
"I love you all, and I hope we will get out of here, but if we don't. I want you all to know, that I have had a great time raising you."
The others added there own speeches and the brothers hugged. Trevor teared up and bleated,
"It's not the same without Eric. We we have to try and find him."
There was a small debate on the matter. Eric could have bee
The Wolf thought about it. "Alright, I will not harm them. But you must lay down the sword and back away."
Ron placed the sword on the ground and stepped back. The Wolf jumped up in the air, off the roof and landed hard on the ground. His belly jiggled and the occupants inside were thrown about. The Wolf picked up the sword, examined it and smiled at Ron. "I'm so happy you have come to realize your fate." With that, the Wolf stabbed the sword in the earth and stepped toward Ron.
"Do not worry, you will be safe inside." The Wolf said soothingly. He was right up to Ron now, and his belly jutted out and touched Ron on the forehead. It gurgled