Sadness prevails me! We had to give our puppy back today and I am heartsick. I think there was something wrong with him as he suddenly became very aggressive and ending up biting me in the face last night pretty bad. It was like he was two different dogs and this weird dominant aggressive dog would come out and bite. So I made the choice to return him - as a friend said it was really the only choice to protect my family. God forbid he would have bit one of my boys. Poor pup - I am so sad for him for all of us - I know I made the right choice but it still doesn't make it any easier - losing Cheyenne 2 weeks ago and losing him - I am overwhelmed, tired, numb, and just plain damn sad. Here is to a better day tomorrow - hold me in your thoughts - I need them.