Saturday, August 1, 2015


I witnessed my 5-year-old being mauled by a 57-pound pit bull
Photo: Taj-Lee during recovery.

I witnessed my 5-year-old being mauled by a 57-pound pit bull

"I stood and watched my daughter scream 'Mummy, help me' as her eyes rolled over and she went silent, tears flowing from her eyes," shares Sharon Tomlinson as she recounts having to witness her five-year-old daughter being mauled mercilessly by a 57-pound pit bull in a friend's backyard.

On March 1, 2014, while my son was participating in the Digicel Grassroots Football programme at Manchester High School, I took my two younger children to visit a past student who was having social issues. My five-year-old daughter, Taj-Lee, who always behaved adventurously, ventured around the back of the house, where 'Sadam', the pit bull, was chained, to play with him while we were indoors. My last child, who was four years old at the time, ran to tell us that the dog was biting Taj-Lee. The owner sprang from her seat and I followed. When we rounded the side of the house, Sadam had already ripped her scalp off of her skull and had her left leg in his mouth tossing her about like a rag doll.

I lost fear and gathered strength. I ran over to the dog and grabbed him, not knowing that once the dogs bite down, their jaws lock. The owner picked up a truck rim and dropped it on his head, to no avail. I grabbed the dog around his throat shouting 'Let her go!'  Nothing.  In order to save her, I had to rip her leg from his mouth and the blood was spewing like a broken pipe."

On the way to the hospital, she kept saying, 'Mummy, I am sorry'. My heart was breaking. She kept slipping in and out of consciousness, and a voice said sing 'Jesus loves me this I know', and I coaxed her to sing. Also, I kept asking her whose birthday it was, and she said 'Tajaun'. I prayed as we sped along the road with flashing lights to the emergency room.

She received a total of over 70 stitches in her head and on the left leg in a four-hour procedure. She was sedated but never slept. She recounted the ordeal and the doctor was amazed and asked if she was autistic. But God is good. The X-ray she did after, showed no internal damages.

Last year, my car was seized for failing to pay my taxes on time. In November 2014, a biopsy showed squamous cells on my cervix, and on June 26, 2015, after completing an MRI (magnetic resonance imaging) of my neck, it showed that my cervical bones were degenerating, which was causing the numbness in my right side and other parts of my body. Through everything, I am still working and making ends meet because, through all of my trials, and some I have not listed, God has still taken care of me. I never got a chance to doubt Him because those who know me well will testify that I am overly positive, thankful, and always seeking a solution.

I am happy for my family and friends from Guyana. God has blessed me with four dynamic children for whom I live, and all that I earn is for them.

1 comment:

Sputnik said...

Yet again the rule is demonstrated: Never visit any place where there is a pit bull type dog. Doesn't matter whether it's leashed, put in another room, chained outside of the place you're visiting. The zero margin of error rule continues to apply, even when some flimsy attempt is made to make the pit bulldog seem contained.