Kilo

We had one of these dogs. A lab-pit bull mix named Toby that my daughter took in. Basically a lab on steroids, over a hundred pounds of the toughest beasts on the face of the earth. I never worried for a minute when Toby was watching over us. Justin and Nicole never needed to worry either.

One time, Trayvon the gangsta male groundhog challenged Toby to a fight. Toby ripped off and ate both his front legs then left him to bleed out in our back yard. He didn't tolerate trespassers... period. I'm sure that Kilo didn't abide marauding gangsta niggas either. Not even a bullet in the head would deter this angel on four legs. 

There is no greater love than that of a loved dog.