Dog lovers, this will make you very mad. I was in Port Arthur yesterday. It's near Beaumont and just a lovely town. I was taking pictures of this house where a stolen car ran into the side. At the apartment next door, I heard yelping and then a thud. This piece of shit opens the door and throws his puppy out the door into the porch railing. The puppy was yelping and clearly scared of this shitdick. He is yelling at the dog about pooping on the floor. The puppy sees me and runs up to me seeking protection. She just about jumped into my arms. As this ninja comes walking up to me, I asked him how old the dog is. He said she is 2 months old and she should know better than to shit on the floor. I explained to him that she was a baby and does not know better. I was holding the pup with my left arm and he tried to grab her from me. I used my right hand to push him back and said to wait a minute. I tried to explain to him that the best way to house break the dog was to take her on a leash and praise her when she pooped in the yard. He wanted to argue with me that a 2 month old puppy should just know not to poo in the house. I was thinking about jumping in my truck and just taking the dog, but I didn't know if he had any spare ninja's inside. I also thought about pulling my pistol and putting a bullet in his thick skull. Then I would put a sign in his yard that said "Dead N*gger Storage." He finally grabbed the dog from me by the neck and that's when I took this photo. You can clearly see his hand is on the neck skin and the dog is not touching the ground. I went to the nearest safe corner and called the police. They took my information and said they would go and check it out. I called later yesterday and spoke with an animal cruelty investigator who said they went and found no visible injury to the pup. She said they would do some follow ups. This is the maddest I have ever been in my life. Piece of shit ninja. Edit...I would also like to add that I was so pissed that I cried like a girl. That is the first time in my life that I have ever been mad enough to cry. Not because I was sad, but because I was pissed.