This is the story of me and my cousin in Caldwell Texas, the town is extremely small and is about 50 or 60 miles north east of Austin. A lot of people on my dad’s mother’s family lives there and I’ve been going there since I was 5 and visit at least twice a year to this day. This town is close to central Texas and if you’re from here you know that means the place is gonna be with rolling hills, very country and very old school.
One time I was baby sitting my second cousin’s youngest, the neighbor was literally a stone’s throw away, they also helped train and nurture abused animals. They had a 2 year old pitbull that was trained to be a fighting dog, unfortunately they believed it was able to be retrained. The pit broke it’s chain and jumped the short 3 foot fence and tried to attack my cousin, I shoved my arm down it’s throat and hit it a few times with a rock. It was knocked out, I threw it over my shoulder and knocked on the neighbors door.