Sunday, October 20, 2013

Dogs- An Abominable Freak Requiring Immediate Annihilation from this Planet

Dogs- Shouldn’t this so-called pet become a thing of the past?
Because there is no other way to say this, I’ll just say it directly- the dog needs to go away as a pet.
These things have become as worthless as the day is long. And it isn’t the dog’s fault. It amazes me beyond comprehension how so many people in the world today still harbor such an enormous amount of ignorance when it comes to the dogs in our world. The simple fact of the matter is that the dog is a man-made creature. It has been brought to be through centuries of haphazard inbreeding in order to create some eventual animal specifically designed for a specific purpose. Perhaps this seemed like a good idea at one point in time, but that time has passed.
It seems like so many people are hard-wired into thinking that the dog has to be a part of life, but this ruse came about in much the same way that certain foods are most appropriate for breakfast. At one point in time in the scheme of things, someone came up with a grand idea on how to increase the sales of eggs and bacon, and someone else saw a capitalistic opportunity to make it big on selling dogs. Perhaps this was awesome long ago. There was surely a time when the dachshund made sense to somebody as an effective hunting dog for hole-dwelling prey. Today, they're just an object of ridicule. 
All breeds were created for some purpose. The Pit Bull was intentionally created to be a maniacal monster that would tear apart its own kind on command (which is why today’s geniuses just love to drop these things into the midst of their children) only for the amusement of pathetic cowards. Anyone who continues with the attitude that Pit Bull fighting is an aspect of culture needs to be castrated, by a Pit Bull. The Retrievers were designed to retrieve fallen prey, which were mainly birds such as ducks, but today so few are for this purpose and most just occupy the end of a chain. Many little breeds were designed to be companion animals, which makes one wonder how the Chihuahua ended up being such a miserable little monster.
The major problem is that dogs were created through severe and long-term inbreeding processes, and this continues to this very day. But the obvious issue that somehow ended up being the big gorilla in the room is that the human population (also severely inbred, it seems) has expanded to several times from what it was when the dog came on the scene of popularity. Thus, the continual inbreeding of dogs has continued to the point that the gene pool of the canine of today is about as shallow as a puddle.
I feel fine in stating that the Veterinary Industry of today should feel great shame for its role in aggravating what is an abominable practice. There is almost no breed of dog in existence today that is not a pure abomination of grand proportion. Every dog breed suffers immensely through a myriad of horrible afflictions attributed specifically to the problem of inbreeding. Some of these afflictions are relatively minor and can be treated, but others are so horrifying (such as insanity) that their proliferation is nothing less than evil. While the British Bulldog might seem endearing in its freakish nature, these poor things are born only through artificial means (they must be born via C-Section in order to not kill the mother because of their huge heads) and then must endure a lifetime of horrible afflictions that require constant treatment, and then still the things die much earlier than their counterparts because of the aggravated problem.
Poodles go deaf and crazy, so many breeds develop hip and skeletal issues that maim them early in life, and numerous breeds suffer skin afflictions so severe that modern veterinary medicine scrambles just to ease the torture. Furthermore, we have created monstrous issues by creating the perfect conditions to widely breed fleas and ticks, making them stronger and more resilient than ever before, thus creating an evil plague afflicting other species that were perfectly fine without humanity’s help.
How does it make sense to have every single county in the United States, let alone the rest of the world, harboring an uncountable number of abandoned animals who are entirely unwanted by anyone in a location that is an easy stroll from where one can buy just about any dog or puppy on demand? These no-kill shelters act as though they’re being humane by not putting these animals down (mercifully), but would rather crowd them into conditions so horrifying that those dogs not going crazy because of their barbaric inbreeding go crazy via the vulgar lives they must endure. Just look at the conditions of any so-called shelter and you’ll find a place of horror. These poor animals are kept in cages so small and they might have so much as some cushioning with some dirty blanket. They’re forced to endure their own filth at least a good portion of the day before some lackey comes along to minimize the mess. But yet it would be madness to stop this misery.
More and more people today are finding themselves living in conditions where they are no longer allowed to have a pet. The average apartment might allow room for some severely inbred Pug or Miniature Pinscher, but yet so many of these inbreeds want to fill these places with an overgrown and menacing Pit Bull, directly because they know the dog is a coward’s monster only good for attacking old ladies and little children.
I am endlessly appalled by these liberal suckasses who stick up for the Pit Bull with the attitude of, “Don’t judge the breed, but the breeder, or the owner. Give them a loving home and they’ll be wonderful.”
Morons.
For those who have been residing on this planet for any length of time, I have a question. When one hears of a dog attack on the news, is the breed of the dog often in question? Do we continually hear of Pomeranians going mad and attacking a schoolyard full of Kindergartners? Do we hear of some Pug losing control and ripping the arm off some screeching senior citizen who was simply checking their mail? No, the breed in question is almost always the Pit Bull, and that is exactly why the breed is so popular to have as a pet or (I might be sick) a guard dog. What good is a so-called guard dog that attacks a toddler for no good reason? What are you inbreeds guarding, your VHS collection of Barney episodes? The home movies of all your uncles running a chain on you?
There has been exactly zero success in dealing with pet overpopulation despite the numerous efforts placed by well-meaning people. Veterinarians spay and neuter for small costs, but still most people won’t even entertain the option. This is particularly true with the so-called purebred dog (meaning the inbreeding is peaked) because the abominable freak has papers and therefore the freaks it spawns might be worth money. A Cabbage Patch doll has papers, asshole; go get one of those.
Your charming, effervescent author once adored the dogs of the world. When I was a boy, I had a retriever mix-breed I loved dearly. I looked forward to the time he and I spent together and even my friends thought of him as one of the guys. But after a few short years I reached adulthood and left home to pursue what this world had left to offer, and I had to leave this friend behind. Eventually, someone there found the dog dead in a snow bank. So much for caring for that nonhuman member of the family.
Some years later, I adopted a greyhound from one of the local racetracks (racing greyhounds- a very good reason why aliens from other planets won’t have anything to do with us). While I cared about the dog and the entire family indulged his peculiar ways with love and patience, this abominable sub-breed is such a wreck that the issue of racing these animals for momentary amusement is part of the definition of evil. I would go into the issue of the problem, but there’s nothing I could pass on that would be anything new and the popularity of this barbaric practice only continues to grow.
Just so you know, I don’t have a specific issue with the racing itself (other than the existence of dogs) because the things just love to run. I mean, they love to run. But the conditions these poor dogs endure specifically because humanity couldn't give a flying fuck are beyond the realm of normal evil. Sure, you have people stepping in to help, but they only aggravate the issue through alleviating the inconveniences suffered by those running the industry. If legislation came down stating that all racing dogs must have a home equal to the most pampered of pets and that they were afforded the benefits of any other professional athlete, I would be quieter in my rants. But because they are actually treated as the very lowest of the low in the dog world, the whole issue is pure evil. Hey, how do they create an inbreeding issue that leads to a phobia of stairs? That’s just meaner than mean, if you ask me. The Pug, as stupid as it is, is more than happy to tumble down any flight of stairs and find its feet with that perpetual smile on its knobby head. But greyhounds endure an evil world full of staircases that inspire terror in their hearts.
I cannot say for certain humanity would not miss what they like about dogs should all dogs go away, but the dogs would be better off. Perhaps Paris Hilton’s dog has it okay, but most dogs endure a life of misery via being of a species viciously polluted by humanity. Most dogs, should they not be born a commodity brought to be by what’s called a reputable breeder (there’s an oxymoron for you) are born literally worth less than zero, yet their being born is a condition proven unstoppable.
Just wander into any grocery store and consider what the fuck we feed these things. The foods available to the dog are widely considered a slow poison for dogs and are banned from consumption by anything else or anyone. Should a wayward child be discovered eating this shit and people go into a panic, assured the child might die any moment. For any of you who read this far, make an honest effort to look into the making of the average dog food and then come back to me with the slightest complaint of this blog post. I have every confidence to stand by my assertion that everything ‘dog’ is just wrong.

For you who support the way things are or have some practical idea on how to improve the situation, please step forward. But I close this post here, confident that I am right on this issue despite the whimpering. Oh, and Dogs is my all-time favorite Pink Floyd song.

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