My favorite didn't go in. The missus/girlfriend went to the game but the hubbie/boyfriend took the "puppy" back home (apartment in the neighborhood). Lookin' at her (the dog), she looked like a mix of Rott and something. I asked and they said Rott and Mastiff. I mean, she was b-i-g. So, I asked how old? Six months? ..... Eight weeks !!!! Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeriste. I told 'em good luck with the food bill. Thing I noticed in the Park was there were lots of bulldogs.
Ha yea that's a big pup, I'm definitely particular to small to medium dogs but we've got a bigger one at the shelter I volunteer at that's been there SO long, she's breaking my heart because she such a good dog.
