WHAT? OR WHO THE HECK IS HE YOU MIGHT ASK? He's my dog Kobe and somebody stole him. CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT? WHAT A LOSER THAT GUY MUST BE. A DOG NAPPER IN THE YEAR 2000. This page had been my "LOST DOG" type virtual flyer but I got him back in two days so this is now the official KOBE the cyber pit bull web emporium and spy shop. It's growing inches a day. Just like Kobe. We will both grow into huge out of control pit bulls who spew trash every where then go out and kick daily butt. Stay tuned, you can watch.
RTH SYSTEMS Proudly Present
Chapter 1
THE TRUE AND
AMAZING STORY OF...
KOBENAPPING
CAUGHT IN THE ACT
The true story of pain
and heartache.
Its the weekend tragedy of
Kobe the pup with
floppy ears who's
taken away from the bones he knows best by someone who knew he's the
only known male canine heir to the vast Yappy
the Bonehead dot com Estate and who founded domain.dog
JUNE 4th ...My 10 week old baby male puppy Kobe, whom I named after LA Laker Kobe Bryant (duh) was kidnapped right from under my nose... and It was shown live on the TV monitoring my security cameras 3 feet from my face, but I wasn't really watching them. I had spent the last month teaching KOBE how to sit and stay and poop and piss... somewhere other than my new carpeting ... then boom.... He was gone. I almost saw the whole thing but I wasn't paying close enough attention because I was ONLINE as usual ... I had been glancing at the future thief who was playing with Kobe and Sheba (Kobe's current mother figure, friend and future wife) on TV which also monitors this buildings perimeter. I had been thinking that this kid was just one of the many fans the dogs have acquired in a short period of time. Just like 'SELENA' KOBE' got done in by his biggest fan. Yep. Stolen for love. This kid love Kobe so much he had to have him. Its a strange story I know and possibly boring to most except for one little thing. I have the video and that is how and the main (only?) reason I got him back.
KOBE was missing and I couldn't find
him anywhere.
This happened a week before when a bunch of friends and neighbors helped
me franticly search until the pup came strolling out from under a trash bin, sleepy
eyed and without a care in the world. I was publicly humiliated for crying like
a little girl in public because I thought I had lost my doggy. I thought about
all of this for a second and the FLASH a weird feeling came over me. I had
a little security camera my pal George had gave me and that was it. I
needed a surveillance system . I got a couple more mini $99 chip cameras
and they were hooked up and operational with a 24 hour VCR by the next weekend.
KOBE'S' lost weekend.
It
was about 3:30 on a Friday when I noticed I hadn't seen him for a while
and began to worry a bit, I remembered I had the cameras going but
never imagined I would actually need them much at all and especially so
soon. There were 3 outside and one upstairs so I hurried to rewind the special 72 hour
VCR tape back a few minutes. and boom... it hit me in the stomach hard. As
soon as I saw KOBE being
picked up I knew this was not
another false alarm. The scene made
me sick. I had hoped that he'd come
strolling out from under some pile of junk but I only needed to see this once then I went into full action mode and
like any other typical panicked fool I
speed dialed the LAPD so they could possibly help me. Yea
sure... They did come about an hour late and scribble a report but I
think it was only because I
told the dispatcher I had video cameras and they were curious. Ever since the Rodney
King incident video has changed the everything especially the LAPD. So
when the good guy bad guy team showed up I gave them the information and
the wanted the to take the tape. I told them they could come inside and
watch it but I needed to make copies before they could have it. They weren't
interested and didn't even get out of the car. I was on my own. You would
think they would want to at least see the kids face. the fact that I
wasted time waiting for them to show is what also pissed me off because I
could have been hot on the thief's trail .. but no... I did the right
thing again and got fucked again as usual.
So, I combed the streets for hours yelling and waving my flashlight at everyone I saw until I came back and put together a reward flyer and this web page... and even though he's back now, I'm not going to take this down quite so soon. In fact I was thinking about linking the security cameras up as a part time internet "KOBE Kam" . Cool eh? I guess you'll have to read about this lousy weekend and how modern technology got my pup back in less than 48 hours. I sure didn't expect the loser to give up so easily. I had begun to compile data to get him back hoping this web page would draw a little publicity on the local news or something. Maybe I could even get the video of the crime aired. I just knew that me and Sheba, who needed a friend to play with and is the main reason I got him in the first place....
CARDBOARD
DOGS
Sheba and Kobe >
Here's the video page that has a step by stepped in poop, account of the theft and up to the minute piss reports and dead cat news plus bones and flea stuff. It's going to be smelling really good in here.
Here is the original text I put it up Sunday 6-13, the afternoon when this tragedy began to unfold. The grayed out text is new comments inserted after the fact that he is back Jack... BEGIN> old
digital capture directly from the video soon) The pictures are fuzzy, but they
are better than nothing and they did get what they were
supposed to get. At the least I know for sure what really happened instead
of speculating a million possible ways for KOBE to just disappear. 
wanted to scare the criminals
real bad if, just in case, they somehow saw one of the 
ose-up
shot of the thief's face as of right now but they all may be a little bit large
to fix 3:24 Sunday afternoon/night.