Plain and simple. Yes, I am the one who pulled this guy out of the shelter when we fostered (and everything else) for Malinois rescue.
http://www.malinoisrescue.org/fostering-jax.shtml
My wife doesn't know this, but my first impression was the same has hers. I decided that if he showed any agression, I would have rejected him, but seeing him happy and wagging his tail with the family who wanted to pull him from the shelter made me realize how special he was and how much he deserved a second chance.
http://www.malinoisrescue.org/fostering-jax.shtml
My wife doesn't know this, but my first impression was the same has hers. I decided that if he showed any agression, I would have rejected him, but seeing him happy and wagging his tail with the family who wanted to pull him from the shelter made me realize how special he was and how much he deserved a second chance.



I AM the evil bastard!
) he hears this heart-wrenching squealing sound. He pulls over, gets out, walks a few feet into the bush, and sees this emaciated Rottweiler puppy sitting on top of a bunch of garbage that someone had dumped. This puppy was only a three or so months old - too young to have run away. It looked as though someone had literally taken her out with the trash. Heart breaking.
She finally gave up planting anything there. My brother's favorite story is the time that he came over and I was on one side of the house playing and my dog was on the other. Brother decided that he needed to tickle me and I started screaming bloody murder. My dog came flying around the side of the house barking and growling at my brother. Brother dropped me and backed up into the house rather quickly, and he never tried that again.
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