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That's a shitty situation for everyone involved.
I don't like being too real here, but I'll say that I don't hate dogs. I have liked some specific individual dogs. I think some specific breeds are cute. But human beings have been breeding animals to have specific temperaments and behavioral tendencies for thousands of years, far longer than we've known what DNA is. Certain breeds of dog, and shitbulls are not the only ones, have been bred to be vicious. Chows come to mind. Cane Corsos too. Huskies can get very aggressive too, though people don't always think of them as an aggressive breed. Something acts like "prey" in front of them and it flips a switch in their brains, and then terrible things can happen. Dachshunds, chihuahuas, and Jack Russell terriers are frequently very vicious too, but they usually aren't physically capable of killing people. Rottweilers, German shepherds, and others have been subjected to a very long period of deliberate breeding by backwoods half-wits who want "badass dogs," then make the Surprised Pikachu Face when the dogs eat a kid. Pitbulls are maybe the worst of the common breeds, but not the only dangerous one.
And I know the newsmedia is full of retarded bullshit. Gell-Mann Amnesia is in full effect, all the time. "Pitbull attack" stories get ratings, and I don't believe it unless and until I see pictures of the dog in question. But, see, I've seen a hell of a lot of pitbulls in those pictures, too. Pitbulls in the US are a breed beloved of room-temperature-IQ "diverse urban yoots." This phenomenon is very old in West African culture, see pic, and it looks like the same genetic stock have recreated it ab initio here, even though everyone and every group is a blank slate and they're standing on the Magic Dirt. These people, if that is the word I want, have inbred them deliberately to create the grotesque, horrifying "XXL Bully" strain that looks like a caricature of a warning poster about the dangers of giving dogs steroids that so often mauls well-meaning menopausal "pibble mommies" to death. They have been bred for even more size and aggression, and are fugly even in comparison to "normal" pitbulls. They also have brains that would fit in a thimble with room left over for the typical "XXL bully" breeder's prefrontal lobe.
Some reading this may be old enough to remember the fads in the 1970s and 1980s for "guard dogs" among urban wypipo. Breeders were deliberately creating 140+ pound German shepherd/Great Dane hybrids that usually didn't live more than five or six years because their hearts just couldn't supply enough blood to their enormous unnatural bodies. It was a shitty thing to do to the animals. Back then any idiot could hang out a shingle claiming he was a "security dog training specialist," too, and lots of people got these genetic abominations, had them trained by some idiot who beat them and kicked them, then the "guard dog" that was supposed to protect the family killed one of the kids instead. You can only shake your head and bite your tongue.
One of the things that bothers me the most is that the people that get these "XXL bullies" are getting them as props. They exist for hoodrat-style performative masculinity. They're to impress the other room-temperature-IQ NPCs hanging out on the streetcorner. Then the dog gets neglected, or worse, used for fighting--hoodrats love, love, love, love, love dog fighting--or used to "guard" a drug selling operation, which is to say, the dog is a disposable bullet sponge that's let off the leash when the cops kick down the door so that Dayshawn can have another three seconds to flush the merch down the toilet.
"Pibble mommies" are yet another example of childless white women's compulsion to seek out a substitute for a child upon which to lavish all the love their rapidly-drying hormones can muster, always the uglier, the more useless, the better. The outcomes are maybe less civilizationally destructive when it's a vicious dog that mauls them to death one morning for making eye contact than when they instead fixate upon Paco and Abdul who sneaked across the border last night. So count your blessings, maybe.
I don't know how you fix any of this. It's a symptom. We can look at our history to see that within living memory it wasn't common. It wasn't normal. It's normal now. The path from there to here is not obvious. Whether there is a path back at all is not clear.
