Today - for one day I am not referring to myself as Joy Beagle. I am tapping the other side of my roots - and penning this entry as Joy Pitbull.
I'm tiny, 40 meager little pounds - but when you see me pull my cheeks back and my square jaw you can see it clearly. I have Pit Bull in my blood. American? Stafforshire? English? I haven't a clue and neither do my dads. But it is in there and I am proud of it!
With that in mind I offer, with a broken heart, my thanks to the creator of this piece...
Love ya'll like that thing in us we all have to love DESPITE what others think!
-Joy Pitbull
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