WIth that said, I made up my mind about Victor from a photograph and it's a darn good thing I did because when i first saw him in life...i thought OMG what am i getting myself into.
like I said in previous post... that is EXACTLY how we felt about Beezer
he was wild, crazy and tore open the thumb of the woman who worked there who brought him in on a leash. He was completely INSANE. they had to carry him up the stairs even because he wouldn't take the stairs on his own. He was OUT of control. and I thought OMG we are NOT taking this dog home.
We brought belle in and things got better actually. they met, they played and they drank from the same water bowl at the same time.
and then they asked us if we wanted to try to walk him. Leashes were his big issue. we thought HA ok we will try. they put a leash on him and he went CRAZY. then they h anded the leash to brian and POOF... he was a different dog. I can't explain it. Brian took the leash and he calmed... IMMEDIATELY. they had told us before that no one had been able to walk him and that's why no one had taken him.
but Brian took the lead and he was cool. We walked outside (I had belle and Brian had Beezer) and we had a nice, calm, uneventful walk. we even took him up some steps and he was a complete angel.
it was then that we knew he was coming home with us no matter what.
I guess sometimes you jusgt KNOW and other times you don't and no matter how many visits... I feel if you don't just KNOW it... it's not right.