I bought my 2yr old “killer” mastiff/Rottweiler bitch from a pound on the day of her scheduled kill. She was the greatest lover and couch-cuddler/companion ever. Would mind the car while I was in a restaurant or at the movies, better than being home alone.
My daughter came along and after a year of separation, she frequently broke through security gates and crawled onto my Toff’s beanbag. From that moment, there was never any trouble.
Broke my heart when she passed aged 12yrs #onlyrescuedogsforme