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PITBULL
INSPIRATION...
"She
snuggles with me every night,
shares my pillow, and finds no place in the house as comfortable
as my lap." Terry
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DAY BROOKLYN GOT CREATIVE
When
you go out in the yard today, be ready for a surprise
When you go out in the yard today, you won't believe your
eyes.
Brooklyn,
Dear, was playing a game,
And our back yard won't be the same.
Today's the day Brooklyn got creative!
Do you
remember the garden gate that I asked you to fix?
Well, you can take it off your list it's now a pile of sticks.
The
bushes and shrubs you needed to prune,
were bitten and chewed and finished by noon.
Today's the day Brooklyn re-arranged things!
Do you
remember the flower garden that you kept so neat?
Well, who'd of thought it was something he could redesign
with feet.
He romped
and played, it wasn't a crime.
They did it all in the interest of time.
The only thing left you need to attend is a huge mess
Do you
remember the grass so green that he were not to hurt?
Well --- you can forget it too, it's all been turned to
dirt.
He dug
some holes around the trees,
He showed me one, it's up to my knees!
Today's the day Brooklyn re-arranged things!
The
sprinkler heads are missing too, I don't know where they
have gone.
It sprung a leak and filled a hole, and now we have a pond.
He work
so quick it's hard to believe,
That all of this could be done by three.
Today's the day Brooklyn re-arranged things!
He is
resting now, he are very tired from all that he has done.
Good thing we have the number we do, it would be worse if
it wasnt done by one.
He worked
so hard to please their Dad,
He hope that you will be very glad.
Today's the day Brooklyn got creative!
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Pit
Bulls' views on life
Never
pretend to be something you're not. Everyone knows you are a
70
pound lap dog, so don't pretend that you are not.
If
you have a stick in your mouth, you automatically switch to super
overdrive, and will be compelled to run around like you are insane...
If
your people won't let you on the bed, cry, whine and look pathetic
until
they do, and if they don't, jump directly on vulnerable
parts when they are sleeping.
Be
excessive, if they ask you to get a stick, bring
back a tree, if they ask for a kiss, drench
their face.
If
someone seems to not want to be friends, follow them around, stare
at them, bark at them, cry, and if they are sitting, sit
directly on them, and kiss them until they can't breath.
Always
sit where everyone is, and if they are in the same place, like
the couch or bed, make sure to plop
yourself in between them, and DO NOT MOVE.
If
they try to move you, be stubborn, dig in your heels, and if they
do move you, refer to number 3.
If
you want to add a little excitement to your life...chase something,
the cat, squirrels, raccoons, see how your people come running
and yelling. I have found that porcupines and skunks work exceptionally
well, but don't ever catch them, or you'll end up in
the bath tub or the vet's.
If
you want to add a little excitement to your life...chase something,
the cat, squirrels, raccoons, see how your people come running
and yelling. I have found that porcupines and skunks work exceptionally
well, but don't ever catch them, or you'll end up in the
bath tub!
Baths
are always bad, unless someone is already in there, or it's with
the hose or the water gun they think is punishment.
Act
as silly as you can
when you do something wrong, and you should get away with it.
The trick is to make them laugh...
Work
that tongue of yours...let them come close enough and then surprise
them with a lick "snake's style" right on the mouth!
Make
sure to always go for the most comfortable couch in the house...
even
if it is already occupied. Same thing goes for your
favorite lap.
When
it's in your best interest, always practice obedience, keeping
a keen eye on the hand that holds the treat, unless there is something
more interesting within 100 yards, then ignore everyone and focus
entirely on the more interesting person/dog/thing to the point
of reaching a trance state.
Allow
the experience of fresh
air and the wind in your face to be pure ecstasy and prompt
you to produce copious amounts of drool to leave on all interior
car windows.
Never
miss the opportunity to cuddle with a loved one ...
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What Animal Do I Speak Of?
Their
love is like no other; their heart is pure as gold.
Yet while going on a friendly walk, they're faced with stares
of cold.
They're
so very close to human, in how they act and what they do. Unless
you've known their devoted love, it's impossible to explain to
you.
They
are greatly more misunderstood, than any other breed. We tend
to punish this loyal dog, instead of mankind's deeds.
They
are always and forever clowns, with a wish for center stage.Yet
while displaying this sense of humor, most people disengage.
They,
oh, so want to make new friends, and run and jump and play. Yet
when they happily approach, most people shy away.
Often
I've seen children poke, or hop on for a ride.
And when I felt they might get mad, they've only beamed with pride.
I've
seen these children yank and pull, with nary a reaction.Yet media's
not interested, unless they've put someone in traction.
They
love to snuggle up real close, to give lots of loves and kisses.Yet
they suffer more than any, from unfair prejudices.
What
animal do I speak of, whose love is so unique?
If you've truly known one, you know of whom I speak.
There
is no creature on this earth who will ever make you merrier. The
animal I do speak of, it's the American Pit Bull Terrier.
By Patty Letawsky
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"Butt-Scootin Boogie"
by Rebel and the Wigglebutts
(sung to the tune of "Boot Scootin Boogie")
Verse 1
Out in the country past the city limits sign
Well there's a doggie park that I think is mine
The Park starts jumpin' every day when the sun comes up. It's
got dogs, fences and pitbull folk
It's where all the pitbull folk watch the butt scootin' boogie
Verse 2
I've got a good home I play hard when it's sunny. When it's scootin'
time I hit the door runnin'. Mom fires up our pickup truck and
lets the doggies ride. We go flyin' down that highway, to the
doggie park. Put there just for us to do the butt scootin' boogie
Chorus
Yeah, heel, toe, here we go, come on Mommy, let's go butt scootin'.
Oh Cadillac, blackjack, Mommy meet me outside I'm gonna boogie
Oh, get down, spin around, I'm a clown, butt scootin' boogie
Verse 3
My pitbull Mom asks me "Honey, what do you see? I want to sniff
that rednose, she's Lookin' at me. The dog park's hoppin' and
it's hotter than the Fourth of July. There's pitbulls and amstaffs,
bitches and dogs. All out makin' it shake doin' the butt scootin'
boogie
(Chorus)

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When I Got My New Dog
I asked for strength that I might rear her perfectly;
I was given weakness that I might feed her more treats.
I asked for an obedient
dog that I might feel proud;
I was given stubbornness that I might feel humble.
I asked for compliance
that I might feel masterful;
I was given a clown that I might laugh.
I asked for a companion
that I might not feel lonely;
I was given a best friend that I would feel loved.
I got nothing I asked
for,
But everything that I needed.
Author Unknown
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Pit
Bulls Don't Cry
I see the children in the lane
They
look like friends, we'll have a game
They've
got a stick, oh boy, what fun
They'll
throw it for me and I'll run
But someone stops me,
I
wonder why their mother screams?
Don't
go near those horrid
dogs, come here, come close
They're
dangerous - I'll tell you why
They
bite children and they die!
All I can do is watch and sigh
Cause
now I know that Pit Bulls don't cry
Mom
cuddles me up and says "My pet,
We
love you dearly so don't you fret"
But I love everyone out there
Why
can't they love me? I do care
I
wish they weren't made to pass me by
I'm
a Pit Bull, I don't cry
I sit behind my padlocked gate
From early morn til quite late
When
I go out it's quite late
When
I go out it's on a lead
Is
mine the only heart to bleed?
I'm
held in check as the world goes by
I wish the Pit Bull heart could cry
There are some dogs, and also men
Who cannot tell a foe from a friend
So all of us must bear the blame
Expected to live a life of shame
Condemned, alas and we know not why
All we know is we will not cry!
-Author Unknown
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