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April 26, 2008. Saturday. About 6:00-6:30 PM. My stupid pitbull Steeler jumps the back wall in our backyard, the highest wall out there, and attacks the pitbull there. I heard the fighting, didn't know what it was because I was concentrating on a game, and I got annoyed so I started to investigate. I find out my dog is over the wall, so I jump it, hurt my wrists doing so. I'm ******** shoeless. I start beating my dog with a pvc pipe while grabbing the other one by the collar and try to pull it inside. This went on for about 10 to 15 minutes. My dog is fine, his only real injury being his foot that he cut badly jumping over. The other dog was beaten badly. I saw his injuries. My stepdad didn't, his friend didn't, my mom didn't, so the only way they know the injuries are bad is the fact that the other pitbull's vet bill is up to $1600 last we heard. As much as I want it, my dog isn't being put down (Damn!). Good thing is, the other people aren't pressing charges, and that's probably because one: there dog wasn't killed and two: I jumped over the wall and pulled them apart. Now my shoulders have seized, so they hurt every time they move, my left upper arm hurts, my knees hurt more than usual... I really hate my dog.

Update: Apparently, the other dog is 13 months and 65 pounds. Steeler is 3 years and 95 pounds... Hmmm...