Looking at Kirsty, something came to mind. The majority of families with bull mastiffs will praise their affection, devotion, loyalty, and companionship. They are respected for their beauty and power. But, every once in a while, you hear about the ones who, for no apparent reason, turn. What really goes on behind those eyes? If unrestrained, just how vicious could the attack be? Was that a kiss, or… a taste?