We got Big Boy a little over six years ago from DAS. They no longer could keep him. This guy knew how to grab you. Walking around looking at different animals I noticed every time I looked his way, he had his eyes trained on me. I’d hide around the corner and peak around to see if he was looking. He knew what corner I was at every time. No way to resist that look. He was one of those dogs that would look you in the eye and you just knew he was understanding what you were saying and thinking. We took him home with a golden retriever, Rusty, who was on the list to be euthanized also. Big Boy, we will miss those looks, our walks that you guys would no way let me forget when it was time. RIP Big Boy. We’ll see you and all your new friends at the Rainbow Bridge someday soon. What a joy to have had you with us those few years. My 150# lap dog!