One year ago today my wife and I brought a pit bull home. She didn't want a new dog, and she really didn't want a pit bull.
It's been a year and I know now why my wife Theresa didn't want a dog. She didn't want one because she gets hurt by the crushing loss that is felt when a dog goes away.
She's Sicilian and I'm Irish. She takes things to heart and I just shrug and sniffle and move on.
We brought this dude home the last Saturday of March last year.
I'll add the second picture soon.