TERROR PIT BULLS born into a world of violence "BRED TO BE BAD" ISBN 9780615393377
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Staffy
Staffy with an intense stare giving it a serious look as if you owe it money. It is common knowledge in Great Britain that the British Bulldog and Staffordshire Terrier bred the infamous canine. At that time, many experiments went on with dogs mating different breeds hoping their pups would have that extra ability as a fighting-dog. To breeders of dogs it was the Staffordshire Bull Terrier to trainers of fighting-dogs Pit Bull. They are two dimensions in height eighteen-inches and twenty-four inches from paw to bullhead.
Staffordshire Terrier also known as Black and Tan Terrier crossed with the British Bulldog and was developed as a fighting-dog, it carried the same name Staffordshire as the breed was bred in the black country of Staffordshire and northern parts of Birmingham. Unlike other breeds Staffordshire Bull Terrier (nickname Staffy) is shown in a broad leather collar fitted with brass studs
I am what I am of a bye-gone-age the most ferocious breed of fast-fighting-dogs ever seen
Fighting-dogs always meant more to Tom Mitchell than people.
In that bye-gone-age dogs that are born were rough tough to survive their natural environment.
Prologue
Prologue: A note of concern, Staffordshire Bull Terrier the original fighting-dog at the mercy of man’s wicked way. It was renamed Pit Bull in my story, an age when people were harder than hard and, life’s dirt is on everyone.
Book 1
TERROR PIT BULLS born into a world of violence
Great Britain in that bye-gone-age is full of shady characters that are hard, rough, tough, and there were less and less nice people. Kindness with goodness stay in deep shadows. That portrayed villains good and bad with evil intentions, while others that are appreciated sold life dirt-cheap. A dark dark side of Great Britain’s long history that you can’t keep in the dark, so many dark deeds had been committed.
If the sky was paper and, the oceans were ink and, all the trees were pens. There would not be enough paper or ink or pens to write about the pain and suffering this violent world inflicts upon us.
"Rats, Rats, and Rats with Long Wormy Tails"
I'm pleased to say. Book 2 in sequence to Book 1 is coming soon.
Chapter 1 The Kingdom of Rats
Book 2, is from the writer of “BRED TO BE BAD” read it my bloodthirsty dear readers before its turned into a movie. Follow my protagonist, Tom Mitchell, who has a dark-side with a delicious black mind that is unearthly. Fighting-dogs always meant more to him than people.

The violent world again turns calm no one can respect it.
The violent world again returns no one can prevent it.
The violent world again resumes no one can protect us.
The terrible things God does to us no one is born to be special.
John Duncan.
"BRED TO BE BAD"
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They believed in a bye-gone-age that this were the way for animals to be sacrificed. STAFFY IS IN NEED OF A TRADITIONAL PUBLISHER. ...
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Hard as they were the men feared the rat, however. This battle-scarred fighting-dog with lockjaws is feared the most, which it...
Stocky and sturdy like the rock of Gibraltar

Staffordshire Bull Terrier was built for power; it had small half prick ears their lips show no looseness, bright beady eyes on a bull-face with a serious look, solid jaw structure in a large mouth, which opened from ear to ear showing strong canine, pure white teeth, a large bullhead on a bull-neck with round shoulders, and bull-chested. That’s attached to a muscular frame with a rat like tail no fringes. Strong sturdy paws hold it upright to run faster dig deeper holes. It had to its advantage in combat smooth coat of fur close to the body. That draws tight for protection in a fight difficult for the enemy to grip. And thy master had brainwashed them since pups with the sound of his voice, his scent, his touch, and with one word uttered only by him. “Attack! Attack!” His voice is second nature to them.