We stayed at a shelter for a couple of days till some other people came to take us, turns out that there were 50 of us but one dog was killed because they was to aggressive so now there is only 49 of us. The people who came could only take 22 of us, I was in that 22. They drove us all the animal shelter which would be our home till we were ready to leave to our new homes well everyone except me and three others, we had to live at the shelter because the judge, I think he is called, said we were too aggressive to rehome.
The shelter was great and I heard my master got 23 months in some place they call a prison for what he did to us so he can never hurt another dog again, isn't that great. I learnt that not all humans are like my master, some humans are kind hearted and love us no matter what.
Ihearts.o think that I was the dog nobody wants or loves. Maybe it is because of my scares, maybe it is because my ears are cut short, maybe it was because I have more muscles then other dogs, maybe it is because of how I look all together. No it is none of that. I was just living with bad people who didn't care about me, let alone love me, but here at the shelter I have a new and better life with people who love me and I love them too. We call call this place the good place and it will forever remain in our hearts.

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AdventureAlone, beaten, hungry, pain, abuse and scared. This is the dog you fear, this is the dog without a voice, this is the dog who is filling up animal shelters worldwide. This is the Pit bull terrier. Meggie is the dog nobody wants or loves. Maybe it is...