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If the name Becca Hammond sounds familiar, but you don’t know why that name inspires a feeling of general anger and images of scared dogs, lemme remind of this chick. She’s the “dog trainer” who trained Amelia Ferreira, the one who killed Jarrod Mayo’s dog. She’s pretty much the worst and abandoned all social media about two months ago once she was called out for being fucking awful. If you have the stomach for it, check out this video that shows off her dog training prowess as she keeps dogs in crates stacked on top of each other while she complains about one who likes to piss in his crate and splash around in it while she just yaps about it into her phone, because that’s fine:
Except that it’s not fine and those 9 dogs that she kept stacked up in what appears to be her living room are fucking miserable. Those dogs are crying and whining, and the best she can do is roll her eyes and shake her head. I’d much prefer to gouge my own eyes out with a rusty spork sans tetanus shot than to ever have to see this chick’s face again, much less write about her. But she’s back at it with a new company, so here we fucking go…
Last time we wrote about her, she was working for Off Leash K9, LLC and was promptly fired upon having her dirty deeds come to light. That was a great day. I don’t necessarily like seeing people go down in flames, but when you douche it up to that extent and get shitcanned, I’m gonna celebrate. Naturally, I was pissed as fuck when two people contacted me today to let me know she’s back at it operating under Pacific Paws K9 Academy, LLC:
Let me take a second to clarify that this Pacific Paws in Seattle , isn’t to be confused with the Pacific Paws that’s located in Santa Cruz, CA. I’m no internet lawyer, but I’m pretty sure you’re not supposed to use the name of a preexisting place of business when starting your own. I’m also pretty sure that’s fucking absolute bullshit to use their name when you have such a deplorable reputation like she has. So once again, Becca works in Seattle and has nothing to do with the place in Santa Cruz. She’s capable of a lot of shitty things, but splitting herself in two isn’t in her dodgy skill set.
Considering what landed her on Turtleboy Sports to begin with, her pricing isn’t so much of an issue. The fact that she charges about twice as much as a trainer who doesn’t have a history of mistreating animals is a minor problem and just adds to her douchcanoe resume:
Whether or not lube is included in that price has yet to be confirmed. I’m gonna go ahead and assume that the price of the e-collar that she’s been known to misuse in the past is included since she loves it so damn much and wouldn’t want to miss out:
Poor thing, she missed out on all the taco memes! And there’s absolutely nothing suspect about returning to your old Facebook account with your only profile picture being one that proclaims how humanely you use e-collars. Nothing. There’s nothing odd about having the no old pictures of yourself, or any without a sunglasses or at least a hat, either. I mean, everyone who has been accused of mistreating dogs in such a manner dips out on social media for two months, then comes back practically incognito refuting such claims with a FB frame that basically screams “I dundu nuffin!”. Totally normal.
It states that she started this new venture on August 24th, so it seems really shady to not advertise or have any connection with this until nearly 2 months afterwards, with most of her previous posts completely gone. That seems like someone who’s waiting for shit to blow over and for people to forget about allegations you refused to dismiss. I vividly recall not only making a few attempts at contacting her via messenger both prior to and while writing about her, but also trying to give her a call on Turtleboy Live. It was the weekend when Bret and I got to host because Unc was on vacation. That’s something that’ll stay with me. Pretty sure I have PTSD as a result of Bret leaving me on air alone while he took several pisses. Nevertheless, wouldn’t you want to clear your name if you did nothing wrong? She chose to remain silent, most likely in hopes that this would all go away. NOPE.
Maybe she avoided us because she knew damn well that there’s no talking your way around that video. That’s all the you need to see to understand what this chick is about. She had nine fucking dogs shoved in grates stacked on top of each other like cargo in a small room in her house. All dogs barking and whining while she stood there bitching about one of her paychecks splashing in his own pee, feckless and ineffectual. Goddamn right, I broke out the thesaurus for this grundlesmear.
You can’t talk your way out of this, either. Remember Blondie? The big ol’ baby who weighed 72 lbs went she went to stay with Becca, but came back at a measly 52 lbs. Blondie was kept in a chihuahua crate and is obviously not a chihuahua:
While details were kinda murky as to why Becca wouldn’t give her back, the gist of the situation was that real trainers had given her over to be trained. Later about less than two weeks later they saw pictures showing that Blondie was in trouble and then had to wrestle her away from Becca over a drawn out period of time. Once they got Blondie to a vet, it was found out that she had cancer and underwent two surgeries:
As you can see, she was fucking defeated and miserable. This wasn’t just undetected cancer, this was straight up neglect. Blondie had sores on her little snout, plain as day, yet Becca didn’t get her any medical attention. That’s bullshit. Thankfully, Blondie went into remission after her surgeries and she’s still doing great to this day:
You go on and get spoiled. Treat yo’self!
I’m going to go ahead and assume that Becca having a history of taking more dogs than she can handle is partly to blame:
I’m alsogonna go ahead and safely assume that 10 dogs is too much for any one person to handle at one time. Even if they are locked up in crates all the damn time. I don’t think is how you actually do crate training. Like, you have to let them out at some point.
I’m really hoping for the sake of any dogs she currently has in her care that she’s turned her ways around. I really, really fucking hate writing about shit like this. I hope in those two months she was away from social media that she took some time to reflect on why she was written about in the first place and did something about it. I doubt it, but I’m a fucking optimist. Even if changes were made out of shame and embarrassment, I do hope they were made.
Here’s the thing I don’t think a lot of people understand about being featured on Turtleboy, just because we don’t write about every move someone makes after writing about them once doesn’t mean we don’t know about them. The very minute we publish a blog, we begin getting tips about even more shit that person has done, what they’re doing now and what they’ll likely do in the future. We’ll get messages about them for months, even years later. Most of the time, it’s just not worth following up on. When it comes down to a matter of public safety or the safety of innocent beings, fuck yeah we’re gonna bring that shit back up.
If someone has done something this deplorable in the past, chances are they’ll do it again. Truly bad people don’t just change. Here’s someone who did something awful and is now operating under a new name. It would be negligent as fuck not to remind everyone of what this woman has done while she’s still working in the same industry.
Here’s to hoping we never have to mention the name Becca Hammond ever again.