Unfortunately, the dog situation didn't work. We took the dog back to the lady we got her from. We are all bummed out right now. My dog was just too mean. He wanted to play, but yet he didn't. Our other dog, Rainbow played with her fine; he loved her. Millie, she really didn't care, just as long as she stayed away from her! Deuce (the fighter) just wouldn't cooperate. The Great Dane was running around the yard with Rainbow and jumping on his back. Deuce wouldn't have tolerated that. Rainbow is a dog that gets along with anyone that will play with him. Well, obviously, it wasn't the Lord's will for us to get another dog. As my mom says about virtually everything that happens.........."It's providential", and so it is.The picture attached is of my fighting dog! Looks really mean doesn't he, lol?!
