



It’ll be a year on September 17th that we rescued this idiot. I posted on here before about what a NIGHTMARE he has been. But, here we are. We made it. He still does stupid shit. Daily. But he’s my first rescue. He was 7 months old already 100 pounds and he was never allowed inside at the ranch in Texas he was bought to breed. He didn’t understand people interacting. He was resource guarding. He ate fireworks. He was eating rocks like appetizers and throwing them up. He was biting. Not aggressively but he didn’t know. Now he’s amazing. Still an asshole but I’m glad we kept on. So. To people that want to give up their bloodhounds you gotta motor thru. I couldn’t imagine giving him up so he had to start over again. ♥️♥️♥️
We have a queen sized bed - but sure, make yourself comfortable, I guess….
Musta been a real hard day...
Seems like hanging their tongue off the side is a hound thing, anyone else noticed that? My St. Bernard would occasionally, but Harriet does it all the time.