the JW that come to my house are the oldest people in the congregation. I have a long hill of a driveway, and i feel bad for them. I give them water and say no, thank you.
We never use pitt bulls against Jehovas Witesses. My father would answer the door and ask “Will you salute the American flag?” The JW’s were always surprised by the question. After about 5 seconds they would say “No, but..” then Dad would say “Get the hell of of my porch!” Dad actually enjoyed the JW visits.
I told you that Pit Bulls were Heathens!
Here we go again.
When the owners start getting prosecuted for not controlling their lovable little Tasmanian Devils, frequency of owning that breed is likely to change. Already, many landlords will not rent to someone with that breed, among other aggressive breeds.
I let a JW in the house once. I had my back turned and heard my pit Yelp. He’d jumped up to greet the guy, and he stepped on his hind foot. Said he heard that was how to keep a dog from jumping up. Well, OK. My dogs loved JWs. Most other folks were afraid of the dogs, but the JWs waded right in.
I’ve got two Shepherds.
I don’t even need to answer the door, because the sounds they make from inside the house convince anyone at the door that they should proceed to the next door just as quickly as they can.
Attacked Jehovah’s Witness?
Why does this not bother me?
/S
JW men have now taken to calling pastors and sharply arguing, calling them derogatory names and badgering them.
The words “Jehovahs Witness” chill the spine of everyone who has ever worked in a hospital Emergency Department.
Are those dogs for rent?
"...attacks Jehovah's Witnesses at front door..."
was attacked as soon as one of them got out of the vehicle.
Did they park right at the front door?
I grew up with 2 boys that were my neighbors, sons of fanatical JW parents.
No birthday gifts, no Christmas gifts no anything.
One year when we were around 17 the oldest decided to have a secret Christmas party in his bedroom, there were like 5 of us there, he had acquired a bottle of wine to celebrate.
the mom caught wind and started going apeshit outside the door then the father came home and went completely mental too.
The audacity that their kid might want to celebrate the birth of Christ or something.
The last thing i saw was the father being pushed and falling backwards down the stairs as me and my buddies ran out the front door.
I always felt sorry for those two.
Both became extremely talented musicians, the younger highly sought after drummer trained at Berkley in Boston.
Pit Bull 1 - JW 0
When I was a teen and the Jehova’s Witnesses would show up Saturday mornings I would debate theme. My older brother, however, was not so charitable and would open the door in his underwear.
Oh, man, which one do I root for here?
Oh, man, which one do I root for here?
That pitbull will regret this day. Now, every Tuesday at the same time, they will keep returning.