They were whisked away from Jessie and Bluebell when they
were young. They were sent to special schools, mostly in the physical and
martial kind, combat skills, rather than the soft skills of intellectual
stimulation. Brawn was what they were meant to be, just like the cotton field
niggers bred by the white Americans in the good old days, strong jaws, strong
bones and strong teeth to endure the back breaking works in the farm and cotton
fields.
The children of Jessie and Bluebell were more fortunate.
They were trained less on martial and combat skills that needed brawn than
brain. They were well kept, well bred and with internet skills to boot. They
would appear whenever and wherever they are needed or told to be on duty. They
possess this highly desired quality called dogged loyalty to their masters.
They were carefully chosen from an elite pool of the brainless so that they
don’t think or question too much or not at all, but just to obey and to do as
they were told.
Such highly specialised professionals are prized items and
like soldiers, to be used and also dispensable. Morals, rights and wrongs,
principles, were not in their vocabulary. They only have one virtue, or two,
absolute obedience and execute orders blindly but diligently.
They attack, they bite, ferociously at any one they were
told to bite. No matter if one is an elite, old elite, ex elite, when one does
not toe the line, when one crosses the line, the children of Jessie and
Bluebell will be at their sides, barking and harassing them. Thankfully they
have no need to answer to Jessie and Bluebell. Both were dead and gone and
could not impart some good values of human decency. There is no need for
conscience or the feeling of guilt. They did not know of such high falutin
stuff. As long as they are well fed, they won’t even mind the lease on their
brass studded collars. They put on their collars like medals of pride, not
infamy.