I Hate Animal Abuse and Cruelty
Today started off badly. I seldom read the news simply because I don't have the time. I wish I wouldn't have this morning.
I looked through one of our local papers online earlier and saw an article about how two men were wanted for abducting a six year old pug from it's home. Apparently, one of the two men used to work for the pug's dad. The article never went into a lot of detail about how that man and the pug dad came to separate their work relationship.
What the article did mention was that these two men knew the pug dad was going away for an overnighter. While the pug dad was gone, the two men broke into the home, took the pug and a bull dog, and brought them out to the pug dad's SUV. As far as the dogs were concerned, they were just going for a car ride in daddy's truck.
The article didn't go into a whole lot of detail. However, what is known is that the two men beat the hell out of that little pug before shooting him. The cowards then put the pug in a plastic trash bag and threw him into a lake. He was found yesterday, washed up onto a private beach. The cowards then returned the SUV to the home along with the bulldog, unharmed. They then left the spent shell casing on the dash of the SUV.
I'm reflecting on what I read this morning and my heart is aching. I was in tears this morning reading that article. I can hear that innocent little dog's screams of pain and terror in my mind even though I never knew that dog. As I tear up once again, I can't help but remind myself how much I hate people at times.
Today is one more of those days. There are times I truly do hate people. Big time.
I looked through one of our local papers online earlier and saw an article about how two men were wanted for abducting a six year old pug from it's home. Apparently, one of the two men used to work for the pug's dad. The article never went into a lot of detail about how that man and the pug dad came to separate their work relationship.
What the article did mention was that these two men knew the pug dad was going away for an overnighter. While the pug dad was gone, the two men broke into the home, took the pug and a bull dog, and brought them out to the pug dad's SUV. As far as the dogs were concerned, they were just going for a car ride in daddy's truck.
The article didn't go into a whole lot of detail. However, what is known is that the two men beat the hell out of that little pug before shooting him. The cowards then put the pug in a plastic trash bag and threw him into a lake. He was found yesterday, washed up onto a private beach. The cowards then returned the SUV to the home along with the bulldog, unharmed. They then left the spent shell casing on the dash of the SUV.
I'm reflecting on what I read this morning and my heart is aching. I was in tears this morning reading that article. I can hear that innocent little dog's screams of pain and terror in my mind even though I never knew that dog. As I tear up once again, I can't help but remind myself how much I hate people at times.
Today is one more of those days. There are times I truly do hate people. Big time.
