I Need Some Happy Endings
I was at the park today eating lunch and as I was getting ready to leave I saw a 'missing pet' poster. It turns out it's a dog I know--a pitbull. He is a young, big, goofy, strong happy dog. And he is lost.
It breaks my heart. He's a very good dog and people will stay away from him because he is big and a strange dog--and who would trust a pitbull. I want his life to be happy and I don't want him to be hungry or scared or hurt. I want to rescue him and I can't and the whole thing bothers me more than it should.
This year has been very mean to dogs I know. And I want it to stop.