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Look at this grinning bastard. One of 3 invaders living at our expense in a migrant hotel, who raped a woman in Brighton beach last year and ruined her life. He deserves the death penalty. Time to bring it back.
🚨 VILE DOG ABUSER LIVING IN GLASGOW 🏴
Share his face far and wide!
This man is Craig Nicholls, originally from Dover but living in Glasgow and he also has links to many other areas across Kent.
Back in May 2025, he was caught on camera carrying out a sickening attack on his black Labrador, Juke.
The footage shows him violently slamming the dog against a wall, then hitting and kicking him so hard that Juke was thrown against a door frame, spun around, and crashed his jaw heavily onto the floor.
Police Scotland were alerted and passed the case to the Scottish SPCA.
When Inspector Cannon attended, watched the footage and met Juke, it was clear the dog was absolutely terrified of Nicholls – he had suffered terrible physical harm and deep mental trauma.
When officers tried to take Juke to safety, Nicholls became aggressive. He later chose not to appeal the official notice ordering him to hand the dog over, so Juke was signed fully to the Scottish SPCA.
With time, care and patience, he has now happily settled into a loving forever home.
Inspector Cannon said: “It was heartbreaking to see how terrified this poor dog was. No animal should ever have to endure such brutality.
Removing him was the only way to stop more harm being done.
He was fined £470 and banned from owning, keeping or working with any animals for 4 years, until July 2030.
Source UK Database.
We brought Oliver home believing we were simply giving him a place to say goodbye. It sounds blunt, but that was our mindset. He was 14 years old, a senior mixed-breed dog with cloudy eyes and a slow, careful walk. His shelter file was labeled “hospice placement.” His previous family had surrendered him, saying he slept constantly and struggled to get around. We assumed we were offering him comfort for whatever time he had left. We set up thick orthopedic beds throughout the house. We added ramps to avoid the stairs. We planned for soft mornings and calm, quiet evenings. In our hearts, we thought we were preparing for a gentle farewell. Oliver had something entirely different in mind. The first week, he mostly slept. Not the restless kind of sleep, but the deep, peaceful rest of a dog who finally feels secure. By the second week, something shifted. He seemed to realize he wasn’t going back. This wasn’t temporary. This was home. During the third week, he discovered an old plush toy tucked in a basket. It wasn’t new or impressive. Just a worn, simple stuffed animal. But he carried it everywhere. That’s when the fragile dog we thought we were losing seemed to vanish. The pup who was said to “barely walk” began padding confidently through the house, toy held proudly in his mouth. The one who supposedly “slept all day” started nudging us awake at sunrise, plush prize in tow, ready to begin. In the evenings, he’d sit with it clutched close, almost protective, as if afraid it might disappear. That’s when it became clear. Oliver wasn’t fading because of age alone. He wasn’t giving up. He had been lonely. He had grown used to cold floors and feeling forgotten. Now he’s still 14. He sneaks food from the kitchen counter when we’re not looking. He races me to the backyard gate. And he continues to carry that same little stuffed toy, a quiet symbol that happiness found its way back to him. We may not have succeeded in providing hospice care. But we witnessed something better. We gave an old mixed-breed dog a reason to keep going, and in return, he reminded us that love doesn’t just extend a life. Sometimes, it restores it.