Over the last few years members of my family have been dying in suspicious circumstances. My father “accidentally” fell on a rake as he was walking our dog 2 years ago. Then, 1 year later my mother was attacked my a pack of vicious Alsatians that I know for a fact our “pet” dog was affiliated with. Lastly, my brother brought our “precious” pit bull out hunting with him one day and later we found him with his head blown off. The cops said it was preposterous that it was Rex, but I had my suspicions. I checked for paw prints and bingo.. they were his. Now it’s just me and him…. him with his constant staring at me. It’s either him or me, and now I think it’s time to fight back.
Don’t do it, you’ll never survive! Just run!
really? this stupid story again
Get out of here.
the story is not true