By Mariann Chew
On Saturday afternoon I received a phone call from one of the Volunteers For Animals at our local shelter, I was informed that there was a pit-bull puppy at the shelter that they would like me to do a story on. I went right down. I could not believe my eyes when I saw this beautiful, sweet, three month old, puppy, the scene was horrific. The anger in my gut grew to the level of wanting to vomit. Some ignorant, sadistic, individual, had taken a pair of scissors and had tried to crop this poor puppy’s ears. For full article, please purchase a copy of The Paper.