If Shady could speak

Being the magnificent creature of love, joy and light that she was,
I know that Shady, if she could speak, would want to share
her memorial page with others. Therefore, this page is also...

In Memory Of

all the pit bull terriers that have died in pounds and shelters,
put to sleep for no other reason than being born the wrong breed;
that spent their lives chained outside with only a barrel for shelter;
that have been bred repeatedly only to be tied and left
in vacant buildings when no longer useful;
that have been fed ground glass, gunpowder and
hot pepper to make them mean;
that have died fighting, ripped apart, suffering in agonizing pain;
that have been thrown, mortally injured, on dead piles to die;
that have been used as bait because they couldn't or wouldn't fight;
that were shot, stabbed, thrown out windows,
and hung because they weren't tough enough;
that have been shot in the spine and abandoned to die
of thirst, starvation, and terror;
and that have been - forgive us all - set on fire.

May They All
Rest In Peace

Special Thanks to Enya's Midi Archive for "Cursum Perficio", sequenced by Rex Hermogino.

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