Terrified yips and screams
reply to angry barks and snaps, as local dogs defend their spots from interlopers,
dogs dumped by owners in occupied territory. At little after three in the morning
the Sato Hill Gang joins the fray as the hapless discards are pushed up the
hill towards the biggest, toughest pack in the valley.
Blondie, a bull of a bitch
is now backed by Robert Redford, the large golden a deep bark and solid bite.
Lucky, the elegant pit works himself into a frenzy in a hunt or a fight.
Chi-Ping in typical terrier style stirs up trouble. The Sato Hill Gang are a
pack; they live together and hunt together.
Two houses south of ours,
the pursuing defenders pushing the lost dog north are stopped. Blondie’s sharp
barks, followed by painful bites elicit cries, while the boys back the locals
down the hill. The din in the night retreats, but doesn’t stop for the poor dogs
some unthinking human tossed out on a country road.
The attacks continue as dogs
defend their spots, when the trespassers become trapped between two groups of
powerful dogs they can be killed in the night or so weaken they die within
days. If fortunate, the newbies may be accepted somewhere along the road.
This is one of the harsh
realities for abandoned pets in Puerto Rico. Over the years with different dogs
I’ve heard the same sounds and occasionally seen the aftermath.
This is nature’s way of
dealing with man’s stupidity.
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