The Monster poem
 

The Monster
I see the children in the park,
my master lets me play with them,
I love them and they love me and we play togeather happily. Untill their mother comes and says
children stay away from thoes monsters they eat children like you!
and she takes them away
And then I wonder who the monster is
then it hits me,
she is talking about me.
And so now here I am all chained up and very lonley.

Marissa Kundl

That's very sad, and true, which furthers the sadness. http://www.pitbull-chat.com/images/smilies/frown.png

Sad.
Tanker plays with all the kids... they do anything to him. Sometimes my girls dress him up... he doesn't care just as long as someone is touching, kissing, or talking to him.

That's how B is. My little cousins stick their thumbs in his eyes, put scarves and such on him, he couldn't care less.

Kids are alot more of a threat to my dog than my dog is to them. http://www.pitbull-chat.com/images/smilies/lol.gif