I BIT A CHILD TODAY
Categories: Uncategorized | August 29th, 2010 | by joakley | no comments
I bit a child today.
I spend my life at the end of a chain, so to me this thing called “child” is nothing more than prey or an underling I neither love nor respect. Maybe it squeaks like an animal, or makes quick movements that I don’t understand or frightens me and triggers my flight or fight instinct.
I cannot flee. I’m chained. Fleeing is therefore not an option for me, so I must fight.
You never taught me how to live in your world, yet you expect me to abide by its rules.
I bit a child today.
You got me as a puppy and I chewed something up. You tossed me outside with a doghouse and chain.
I’m a big dog. What breed am I? Doesn’t matter. Wait, I know my breed: the chained dog. We come in all shapes and sizes, but I’ll tell you one thing we’re not: the beloved family pet.
I bit a child today.
I am unsocialized with humans. I don’t recognize a small child as human, at least not one I am beneath in pack order. I sit on this logging chain day in and day out, come sun, rain, sleet, or snow. I am male, unneutered, and chained, and am more likely to be aggressive than any other dog.
I am full of pent up energy from never getting to run or stretch my legs, pent up sexual frustration from a constant and unfulfilled urge to mate, and pent up anger from living a solitary life when I’m meant to live as part of your pack.
I have been domesticated by man to be a partner to man, a companion to man, a helper to man. Yet man is now so disconnected from himself that he sees nothing wrong with chaining me to this doghouse and abandoning me here to rot.
I bit a child today.
This is my territory. I have no life except to guard my solitary patch of dirt. If you cross into my territory despite my warnings, there is a good chance I will attack you to protect myself and the dirt I see as mine.
I bit a child today. Now they’ve come with a big pole, they’re taking me away; I’m scared, and I don’t know what I did wrong.
I bit a child today, and now I will die. You have made me thus, and now both the child and I have paid your price.