I love talking to folks about their dogs. But not today. Guy drawing my blood today at the blood drive told me about his "bad" dog. A catahoula. She barks. Yea. She gets into garbage. Yea. Growls when he closes the door to her crate. Uh-oh. So he pulls her out and growls in her face and makes her submit with an alpha roll. And thought it was pretty funny when he used a shock collar on her and she jumped off all four feet and flipped over. And has no problem beating her with a shoe when she disobeys. And loves that she cowers around him. I was appalled. Wanted to be so mad at him. Tried to at least tell him not to take her growl away. I explained why. He said if she snaps at him or their child (oh yea they have a small one) he would kill her. Literally. He then said he thought his kid was allergic anyway so they were probably going to get rid of her. Sure. Ruin her then pass her on. I said at least give her to a no kill shelter. He said "The SPCA is no kill-right?" um-no. Idiot. I did not give him my card.
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