It was a calm Thursday evening when four young men confronted me in my garage, demanding my car keys. Before I could respond, they shoved me to the ground. What they didn’t anticipate, however, were my two 280-pound Pit Bulls—rescues who were gentle with me but fierce protectors when it counted.
As the intruders made their way into my home, my dogs sprang into action, growling fiercely. The men panicked and stumbled over each other trying to escape. My dogs stood by my side, ensuring I was safe.
Pit Bulls often get a bad reputation, but mine saved my life that night. If you’re thinking of adopting a dog, consider rescuing one—they might just rescue you in return.
