Trained Dog Fights
In the early winter of 2004, we found our beagle, Biscuit, with
her one remaining puppy near a creek outside of our property
line. Biscuit had managed to keep her tiny black puppy alive for
four weeks in spite of bitter cold temperatures.
Biscuit had a habit of having her puppies where no one could
find them until the puppies were about a month old. With this
particular litter, Biscuit would run home for a meal and then
disappear again. Efforts to find her were in vain until that day.
We fostered this puppy until she was about eight weeks old at
which time we gave her to the family next door. They have a
young daughter, so we thought we were doing a good thing.
We were wrong- dead wrong.
They named the puppy Dixie. I offered to have Dixie spayed but
they declined. Looking back, I would have done things so much
differently, but I learned many valuable lessons.
When Dixie was about ten months old, a male chow found her.
Three months later, eight more puppies were born.
By this time, rumors had abounded throughout our neighborhood
that the man next door was making money by fighting dogs. People
claimed that late at night he was below his property in the
light of a bonfire and that the screams of dogs could plainly be
heard. Though no hard evidence has been presented by anyone to
date, the entire neighborhood, and a few members of our police
department are convinced this is true.
Of the litter of eight, two puppies have been either sold or
given away and two have died from circumstances unknown to
anyone outside that family.
The remaining puppies, plus three of the four adult dogs this
family keeps frequently came to our house. At first, I believed
it was to visit, since we love animals and we welcome other
peoples pets onto our property, within reason.
I fast determined that they were hungry. One dog- a black chow-
was constantly chained in their back yard, so I never knew of
her condition.
The other seven, however were always dirty, neglected and hungry.
We'd feed them every day. I bought extra dog food because no dog
shall be hungry on my property. I went so far as to give them
some money for dog food, though I'll never know if that money
was used for their purpose or something else.
A few days prior to this writing, two of the puppies, Teddy Bear
and Rudy followed my daughter to our home right after school.
This was fine until they got into a fight. In trying to stop the
fight, my daughter was bit.
After determining that her wound was not serious and putting her
knee on ice, I ran outside to find my son now trying to stop the
fight. By this time, the two puppies had made their way to the
very bottom of my yard and were engaged in a literal fight to
the death.
I yelled at my son to get inside and had him call 911. I
remained with the dogs and a broom. I was not successful in
stopping this fight.
When an officer finally arrived, he had to hit the aggressive
dog with his nightstick and subsequently, removed the dog
altogether. The dog was Teddy Bear and he was close to death as
he lay on the back seat of the police cruiser.
Rudy somehow managed to get up and go home.
After a full day of repeated attempts to talk to my neighbor, I
finally managed to talk with him a full two days after this
incident. I chose the street, which provided a relatively safe
and neutral environment- for both of us.
I explained what happened, explained that my daughter had been
bitten by one of his dogs on our property and that I was
concerned that since dogs are not born with this type of
fighting in him, that the neighbors suspicions that he in fact
was fighting dogs might be true.
Not only was he not concerned about my daughter, he completely
blew up at the fact that the neighborhood was telling these lies
about him. He became extremely defensive and hostile. Without
offering any apology for my daughter and without offering any
solution to prevent this from happening again, he yelled an
expletive about the neighborhood and stalked away from me,
saying he was done with it all.
Had this been his daughter, and had my dog been the one on his
property, my dog would be gone right now and I'd be cooling my
heels in jail. That's how this man operates. He and his young
daughter love to threaten to sue everyone for the smallest of
infractions, but when it comes time to take responsibility, they
are the very first to say we're all telling lies and that they
are going to sue.
Yet no one- not even the police- cared that my daughter was bit
by an aggressive dog on our own property.
Again, while I have no proof that these dogs were trained to
fight, these are my suspicions as to why they are:
A dog that fights to the death is dangerous. In this case, the
puppies were about six months old. The attack was vicious,
upsetting to all of us and left both dogs completely drained.
Dogs, especially this young, that fight like this are taught,
not "just like that", as this man claims they are.
Were this man as innocent as he claimed, he would have
immediately offered an apology for what happened, asked if my
daughter was O.K. and then immediately took steps to ensure it
would not happen again. Instead, he went into his house and the
dogs remained free to wander at will.
These dogs are all starving. All seven that I can see. Their
ribs are clearly visible and their spines are becoming visible.
A starving dog turns into an aggressive dog, and aggressive dogs
are loved by their dog fighting owners.
All of the dogs are skittish. Dixie was not skittish for many
months, but now she shies away from even us at times. Dogs that
aren't socialized are skittish, afraid and can become aggressive
without warning in some situations.
The neighbor yells at the dogs quite often, and his yelling can
be heard from down the street. He cages all seven dogs in the
same small pen for days at a time, and when they are finally let
out from the cage, late that same night there is a lot of car
traffic into his yard.
Dogs that are caged for long periods of time build up energy.
Many people will chain their hunting dogs up until it's time to
hunt. The more energy the dog has to burn, the more aggressive
they are when they hunt. This same principle applies to the
fighting of dogs.
Why is dog fighting harmful? For many reasons, the main reason
being that training a dog to fight ruins a dog. It's the same
principle as racing dogs, like the Greyhound. Once a Greyhound
no longer has a race in them, most are killed because they
simply hold no value.
The same holds true for trained fighting dogs. Either the owner
will kill the dog or another dog will. All the dog knows is
fighting, aggression, and anger and it won't rest until it kills
again or it goes insane.
Not only is it not responsible, or ethical, to train a dog to
fight, but it's criminal to allow such dogs to roam free,
especially where there are other people in close proximity. My
daughter is a perfect reason.
I wonder something, though. How many more people will have to be
hurt before the police do their job? Not only was my daughter
bit by one of his dogs, I was also bit last summer. I still have
the nerve damage to show for it. Moreover, the police did not
say a word about placing Teddy Bear in quarantine to check for
rabies after he bit my daughter.
In conclusion, there are no good reasons to fight dogs, or any
animal for that matter. In addition to the inevitable loss of
the owners' dogs, there is great risk and potential for someone
else to be hurt or killed by such actions.
If you are a dog fighter, or know someone who is, please ask
them two questions:
Even though you don't care enough about your animal to treat it
well, don't you care enough about protecting the people around
you? Is it worth risking the life or health of someone else for
a few minutes of greed, and animal cruelty just to make a few
bucks or to get your kicks?
It is my opinion that in the end, when it comes to dog fighting,
no one emerges as a winner.