I adopted these two when they were twelve weeks old from a local shelter, and it was the best decision of my life (although Sawyer's tendency to turn into Little Kitty Pee-Alot sometimes is costing a substantial amount of money in new mattresses and bedding). I've always been an animal lover, and having been raised with pets ranging from cats and rabbits, and even a blind goose that my mother rescued (fun fact: rescuing a blind goose and putting it in your daughter's bathtub while you call Animal Control, yet failing to tell you daughter about said goose before she goes to use the bathroom is a GREAT way to ensure your daughter develops a lifelong fear of geese). I have absolutely no tolerance for any kind of animal cruelty or abuse, but I find it sickening that there are so many cities and states that still don't have very strict animal cruelty laws, and some have no laws at all.
For the sake of time, I'm going to focus on one issue that is extremely near and dear to my heart, and that is dog fighting and the misconception that pitbulls are "dangerous dogs." One town in Illinois (about 20 minutes from me) called Elgin tried to pass a law that made it illegal to have pitbulls and other allegedly violent breeds as pets. Anyone who had one of these dogs for a pet prior to the law would be able to keep their animal, but no one would be able to bring a new one into the city, and those who did have them for pets would have to pay hefty licensing fees (up to $500) and maintain a fence of SIX FEET around their property to secure their dog, or else the dog would be seized by the state, and probably euthanized. THANK GOD, Elgin did not pass this law, but the fact that it would even get to the level where people were voting on it is disgusting in its own right.
What I find so mind boggling about this whole thing is that the people who are saying that the dogs are violent of their own accord are the SAME people who say, "guns don't kill people...people kill people." Those two trains of thought seem hypocritical, don't you think? An animal should not be stereotyped as "dangerous," simply because some assholes decided that it would be fun to train their dogs and make bets on whose dog could kill the other dog first. Yes, there are pitbulls out there with genetically violent traits. But there are also pitbulls out there who are perfectly loving and wonderful. Labeling these dogs as dangerous because of a few incidents is like labeling all humans as "psychotic" and "unstable," just because of a couple of schizophrenic nutbags (I'm looking at you, Glenn Beck and Sarah Palin).
Now, before you label me as some kind of bleeding heart liberal vegan, who would sooner drive my car into a tree than risk hitting a squirrel, let me clarify: I am not a vegan, or even a vegetarian. It's called Panda Express Orange Chicken...no sane person can be expected to give up meat while that delicious food exists on this planet. I wouldn't choose to kill myself over hitting an animal that jumps out into the road (unless it was one of my cats, in which case, I wouldn't think twice). But I don't think you need to necessarily abide by every one of these lifestyle choices to be considered an animal rights activist, and I'm pretty sure I can care just as strongly about these issues and still enjoy a tasty burger.
But dog fighting and pitbull stereotypes are something I care deeply about, mainly because my father (who is 63 years old and looks like Mike Ditka...not your typical animal rights person) adopted a pitbull about 5 years ago, and this dog was rescued from a dog fighting ring in Detroit and rehabbed by a rescuer before being adopted. When Keno (the dog) first came home with my dad, we were all a little nervous...I mean, the dog had visible scars on his head from previous fights, and I did have the mindset that most people have, which was that he could snap at any time and rip my throat out.
Well, it turns out that I'm an idiot. Right before I met Keno for the first time, I had visions of a snarling and aggressive dog, who would sooner rip out my heart than look at me. However, this is the dog that I actually met that day:
I know, right? SUPER SCARY. It turns out that Keno, like many other pitbulls and similar "violent" animals, had no interest in eating me, attacking me, mauling me, etc. He had a great deal of interest in drooling on my lap while I scratched behind his ears, and he had a great deal of interest in stealing my food (while I was eating it, I might add), but absolutely no interest in physically hurting me. It's almost like...he's not innately violent simply because he's a pitbull!
Now look, I'm not an idiot: regardless of the fact that any dog can act out violently, regardless of breed, I will say that I like my chances of survival if attacked by a dachshund, versus being attacked by a pitbull. But that's my point in this situation: punishing pitbulls because they can do more damage than a pocket dog, is like charging fat people more money to ride on the same plane as skinny people. Fat people take up more space, but if I'm going to spend the entire flight with someone's elbow in my ribcage, I'd prefer that there be a little meat on those bony things. You can't place ALL of the blame on an animal, just because its owner is a dick and trained it to be a little killing machine. My best friend Andrew's cat is a douchebag to me, but I'm not going to kill the damn thing just because Andrew used to rough house with it.
So, in the infinite vein of "Americans need to stop blaming every problem on something else and take some goddamn responsibility for their own fucking actions," let's stop hating an animal just because it had the misfortune of being raised by someone who shouldn't even be allowed outside of the house without a helmet on. Guess what, everyone? Maybe it's not the fault of the Muslims, liberals, 2012 apocalypse theories, Obama, pitbulls, etc. MAYBE we're to blame for a couple of these problems also. Did I just blow your mind? I'll give you some time to digest the concept that we are not the pinnacle of civilization, despite what we might want to think.
Please don't euthanize me for saying that.
~Andrea