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PhysicallyFIT<br />
aboutPitBulls<br />
The<br />
Absolute<br />
Bull<br />
By Marisa Scully<br />
As I write, I am sitting on the sofa next to one of my pit bulls, Pun, whose current name is a truncation of his previous<br />
name, Punisher. Right now I could drag this dog across the room by one of his legs, my eleven-pound<br />
mutt could use his ear as a chew toy, and a perfect stranger could enter the house and receive a kiss from him.<br />
Flash back to three hours ago at flyball practice, one of the sports Pun plays. Flyball is a relay race where a dog<br />
makes four jumps, pounces on a box that releases a tennis ball, and brings the ball back over the same four<br />
obstacles. The dogs run past their canine teammates who have already run, or are about to run for them. While<br />
we wait for our turn Pun is barking (actually it’s more like shrieking) and, when other dogs go zooming past, he’s<br />
lunging and looking. I’m not trying to calm him or give him commands or correct him for acting like an animal;<br />
I’m allowing him to become aroused and excited, for his desire to be released from his built-up restraint.<br />
When I do let him go, Pun bolts straight to<br />
get his tennis ball, returns back over the<br />
jumps and, when he returns to me, drops his<br />
tennis ball and lunges mouth open wide onto<br />
the tug toy I’m holding. He grasps the toy in<br />
his mouth and we both swing around together,<br />
attached to one another by our game. Out<br />
of all of the dogs, people, sounds, flying<br />
objects and other stimuli in the building, he<br />
reliably winds up where he wants to be the<br />
most: with me. This did not happen<br />
overnight. Pun and I worked at this together<br />
for a long time ─ starting off easy, practicing<br />
small bits at a time — before it clicked that<br />
playing flyball was so much fun it would be<br />
silly to pay attention to anything but the<br />
game. The dog at flyball practice looks very<br />
different from the dog that waits on the bathmat<br />
while I shower. But to me, the extreme<br />
intensity and dedication with which Pun<br />
applies himself to any task are what make<br />
him versatile, what make him special, what<br />
make him a pit bull.<br />
Pit bulls have been an “issue” in the public eye for some<br />
time now. In order to combat the pleas for breed bans and<br />
eventual extinction, a great number of pit bull owners have<br />
come together, united by their love for the frequently misunderstood<br />
dogs. But the reasons why these people love pit<br />
bulls vary greatly ─ and, these differences create a counterproductive<br />
divide where we should be working together.<br />
Some supporters feel a compulsion to disclaim any and<br />
every negative comment or observation made about pit<br />
bulls. We’ll call them the “blue group.” They frequently say<br />
things like, “The only difference between a pit bull and a<br />
golden retriever is the size of their jaw.” They claim that as<br />
long as the dogs are not abused or trained to be aggressive,<br />
they are harmless, sweet and angelic.<br />
At the other end of the spectrum are those who love pit<br />
bulls for the same reasons people want them outlawed.<br />
We’ll call them the “black group.” These fanciers may say<br />
things like, “Of course pit bulls are the best dogs, they can<br />
beat any other breed to a bloody pulp.” The black group<br />
admires the potential strength, power, courage and drive of<br />
the breed, viewing them as canine gladiators. They believe<br />
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