You made me what i am today, courage at its best.
You wanted me to know no fear, a cut above the rest.
Not only did i master that, I've thrown in loyalty, too.
Look past my eyes into my soul, you'd know I"d die for you.
I'll watch your kids; I'll watch your house.
Your praise will be my crown, ask what you will -
I'll do my best; I''ll even be your clown.
But some of you don't like me, I'm sure i don't know why.
The only thing I'm guilty of, is courage, love, and try.
But still they want to see me go; they want my breed to end.
Will i see you sitting idly by? You whom I call a friend?
You made made what I am today, you never saw me waiver.
I've done my best to keep you safe; won't you please return the favor?
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Angels or Devils? A Pitbull.
Non-FictionDo pit bulls deserve second chances, do they belong in our world? What is their breed's image sought as? Angels or Devils? If you agree with me at all, please let others know how great they are. This book is based on my opinion of pitbulls and the f...
