What got me into the breed? LOL Musta been fate. . .
We moved to the country, finally had the time and space for a dog, so we went to the local shelter. All we wanted was a shorthaired, good natured dog that was athletic enough to enjoy jogging with my husband. And, naturally, the best candidate there was our joyful, sweet pit bull boy.
That was about eight years ago. That dawg doesn't know it, but he taught me so many things since then!
(PS: thanks for the kind words, Romanwild! I'm hoping to make it up to your neck of the woods this summer, by the way. Would love to pay a call on the mayor ;P)