Why are WE mr. black

I am a writer. Sometimes I am pure light and happiness and sometimes I am raw and hard.
Most people, writers, that I know write with their hearts on their sleeves. I am one of those writers, always writing with my heart and emotions.

I wrote a poem/very short story about a so called man called Dog-fighter Black, an imaginary man, but a real life problem in the world today. In reality there are many mr. blacks in this country, in this world.

Writing this short story brought many emotions and fears to the surface of my skin, like a blood blister that just won't break though and bleed. Just there enough to annoy you and look like a huge

Love don't fight

blemish on someone’s face. You try to look away, but your eye wanders back to the disgusting mark. This disgusting mark on society and humanity has been happening for so long that many people have become complacent to the issues and ignoring it when it is right next door.

This reminds me of back in days when wives were allowed to be raped and beat by their husbands. What happens in a man’s house was his business and no one else’s. I have been there and know the pain of a peacekeeper walking away, knowing you were just going to get it worse once he drove away.
 

Love everyone we meet

I know that these animals are feeling like I did:
They have to fight to live or they will die,
If they lose the fight and manage to survive, they will die,
If they are lucky they will die fast, but that is usually not the case,
Normally they are made to suffer for hours or days,
Sometimes hung, stomped to death or even buried alive.


All of this pain and torture is because some men (most of the time) want to be in complete control. Control of the dog, the dog

Love life, love all

fight and or control of their spouse and if these people lose that control they become very dangerous.


I once was told I would be blown up if I did not comply with my ex-husbands demands. While my son was upstairs, he wanted to make sure I knew he was serious; he cut the propane tank connection and drug it into the apartment. Then he ignited the lighter that he help tightly in his hand and told me over and over that he’d blow up the whole building, all because he lost control of me. He was so good at what he did, he covered the evidence so well that I almost got arrested for being too loud as I cried and argued in self defense. I will die before I ever let that happen again.

I would die for an innocent life to live on, human or animal. A life is a gift and all lives that God create are here for us to protect and adore.

Once I grew a spine and leaned to fight with my brain and words, I grew stronger. Society changed and grew to be more compassionate towards battered wives and animals cruelty. I feel there is much more to do to cure the cancer that society calls humanity. 

Be kind to all we meet

Last night I had a fight, a childish verbal fight about a dog. It was escalating way too quickly and I needed to end it with the speed of a humming birds wings. What to do? Protect the innocent is what I choose, even if the dog was in the wrong. The human is suppose to be smarter than the animal, the human should know that dogs that have behavioral issues and patterns are to be handled with care and purposeful actions, continuing to be cautious at all times. If you know their triggers, then you know how to avoid a potential problem.

Love brings love

I know that humans also have triggers and I fearfully controlled the situation and at that moment in time unsuccessfully explained this to that human. He had the same blind and blank look on his face that the dog did. The dog who was abused by a man and now a man was yelling at him, walking with anger toward the dog, it was no surprise to me that the dog wanted to protect himself barking snapping in fear at the man that was yelling at him.

I am a dog lover and an animal person to my core, at a completely cellular level. I am the one that will take on the special needs dogs or cats and I don’t mean the ones with physical handicaps.  I have three dogs now and two of them have those special needs, due to their mental scars from the mr. blacks of their pasts. One of my dogs took almost ten years to completely come around, now she is a

Love is great & needs to be shared

happy old pup, but from time to time we can see the issues pop out like an unwanted zit. My newest love has been with us for only a couple of years. For the most part he is an over-zealously happy dog that will KILL you with SLOPPY wet DRIPPY kisses! But that nasty zit rears its ugly white head from time to time, like it will burst out and cause its own mr. black issues.

Fun days show the love you have to offer

AS GI Joe always said, “Knowledge is power.” Learn and teach, learn and share, knowing how to react and handle the BIG UGLY ZITS that appear in our daily lives can only helps us and others in life. Knowing how to control the situation (the ZIT) can make for an easier argument for all, possibly saving the lives of both humans and animals alike.

Know that someone is there for you is true love

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Dog-fighter Black

You know that you mr. black have black inside you, through and through. Your heart is the blackest part of you. Smiling at what you see before you, as if it were good. Grinning with a smile that goes from ear to ear, I can see it in your eyes that you are please with your evil ringed cages of death, while you wait for the fighters to arrive. Fighters, that don’t want to fight and you tip your hat at the men that walk them in. I wish that I could reverse the roles and walk you into the fighting ring, which I am sure you would not want to fight in. 

How funny would it be to see a dog sitting there taking bets on which human male would be victorious, while other dogs bark, “Kill him and rip him apart!” Once you lose that fight and you will, because only cowards fight and abuse creatures that rely on them. While you lay there, life leaving your body, your black soul falls away from your earthly body.  The dogs bark with glee, they can see your dying body, they can see you trying to beg for mercy and they look at you with their sad doggy eyes and laugh. 

The smell of death floats through the room, while the blackness vanishes into the walls and allows the light to trickle back into the room. The dogs normally saddened by death, rejoice in yours. Grins across their faces because they are freed from the small dark cages, freed from being forced to fight, freed from starvation,  freed from being your dogs of death, and freed from being your “pets.” I don’t want to imagine a dog being full of black, like you once were. If there were I‘d hope him to be yours, yours so he could make you pay, as I thought those dogs did on that imaginary day. 

I can imagine it all like a movie on my television playing in my head, making the terrorist of the dogs become the victim of those dogs that were tortured and terrorized. mr. black you deserve to be attacked, for only in bad dreams could a dog ever have a heart that was black. 

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Why can’t you appreciate the way that they operate?

With open hearts we often break

                                They give unconditional love

I often wonder how they can be so forgiving

                How can they be?

When humans break and torture them

                How can they ever love and trust again?

I thought about it

                Meditated on it

                                This is what I got…

God created the earth, God created us and God created these creatures for us

                (not to abuse or torture)

Animals of the earth

                Already know God (their creator of LOVE) inside their hearts and souls

With that being said, they really are not made to hold any kind of hatred (that is a human trait)

                No choice but to forgive and continue to love

Feeling this is what best explains how abused animals come back to the people that abuse them with open arms of love and forgiveness

These tortured souls forgive us and are able to love us; even after the HORROR’s that they suffered

With all the love that I have, I pray that we all act with love and be brave for them with love

These loving creatures were put here by our creator for us to protect from the evils of the world

These animals are here to teach us how to love unconditionally

                To teach us how to protect others that are less fortunate

                                They are here to teach us compassion and empathy

Love of Animals

                Teaches that all life deserve compassion, empathy and love

                                It is now up to us too be their voice and protect them

                                                Fight for them

                                                                For all who cannot speak for themselves

For unconditional
                                          love is a language that we all speak

                Animals and humans know what the power of love can do

                                So

                                                Act,
                              share,
                                                      speak, 
                                                                       just do something

                                     and

              Be the VOICE for the Voiceless

(turning a blind eye does not make bad things not happen, it only allows it to continue to happen)

Caitlyn's cruelty, now a memory

Cruelty

            Comes in many forms 

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Cruelty

            Can be a single word or man words

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            Can be a glance or a look

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            Can be an action

                        Or lack there of

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            Can be a grin, smile or a smirk

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            Can be the evil deep within ones soul

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            Comes from the blackest of black hearts

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            Can be an emotionless action that causes intentional pain and injury to an innocent

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            Knows no kindness and has no heart

                        Has no empathy and gives no sympathy

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            Is a soulless emptiness that eats up all the good and kindness around it?

                        Killing it slowly

                                    Until it vanishes into the mist

The face of evil is cruelty               

            Is saddest thing to my spirit?

This is for Caitlyn: abused, tortured to her physical breaking point, breaking her skin apart.

This is for her, the dog that now the world will want to save and adopt in a New York minute. I know I would adopt her and keep her safe and she’ll be loved until one of us was no more.

The cruelest action that anyone can do is hurt the ones that love you the most, trust you the most, and would do ANYTHING that you asked of them.

All my dogs are rescued, saved, spoiled and loved.

No justice

            NO piece?

                        Now he has been released …

5 Facts that you need to know about the POS that tried to murder Caitlyn.

This forgiving and loving creature deserves more.

She deserves

            Love

                        Smiles           

                                    Belly rubs

She deserves

            To be loved

                        To be safe

                                    To be able to love her family                     

Knowing and trusting        

            That her family will keep her safe

 

We the people

            Are suppose to protect and

We the people

            Are suppose to fight for her

                        Demand!

Caitlyn

                                    Justice

                                                For the CRIMES against her

Just because they won’t,

            Choose not too

                        Means nothing

                        I will

                                                I WILL

I will!

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