I have been in the same spot Melanie is today, 3 times. I have adopted 3 rescue Rottweilers and know all too well that emotions that are synonymous with adopting a rescue. With a rescue dog you truly never know where thy came from or what you are getting. I have been so blessed with my 3 rescues that they have all been gems.
Sasha was my first in 1996- a 2 year old female; she never knew when her next meal was coming and was left alone for 16 hr days. She went on to win German titles in showing, and was a obedience champion. She was my first dog and will always be my little "lumpy".
Then in 2006 after I lost Sasha to a stroke, I rescued Rion, my blind boy. I had him only for one year before I lost him to Cancer, but, he gave me so much in such a short time. He taught me patience and although he was approx 50% blind, he had 150% heart and gentleness.
Now I have Kona, I speak a lot about my big boy and everyday I fall more in love with my King Kona. Each month the trust and personality grows, and the fears from his past life fade. I am grateful for all that my rescue dogs and adopted dogs have taught me. What little I give them with shelter, food, and belly pat, I can't put into words the unconditional love and warmth I get paid with daily.
Good luck Melanie and "Stela" (means star in Latin) on your new adventure to a lifetime filled with learning, trust, bonding, and LOVE!!
There is no bond greater than that of a girl and her dog.
Sasha
Rion Kona
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