So a little background info before I get into how crazy I am....

A few months ago I was walking from my house to get into my car to go to work at 6:30am. A male intact rottie came running around the house and ran up to my dogs.... I didn't know who he was so I called my dogs and they ran and jumped into my car.... and so did the rottie. I went back into my house and told my bf that there was a rottie in my car. He didn't know who he belonged to either.

I thought I had seen a rottie a few weeks before, but I wasn't sure what house he had gone into... I didn't want to bang on doors at 6:30 in the morning so I just took him to work with me.
When my bf got home from work later in the day he went and found out where the rottie lived and told them I had him. I returned him to them when I got home and found out his name was Tony.

Fast forward to this week.... I was out front and a neighbor of mine told me that the people had done a midnight move and left Tony behind. She phoned the spca and they came and got him. I told my bf and he was disgusted and asked if I wanted to go get him.... and so..... I have a rottweiler. Well not yet... He has to be held until the 9th because he was seized and so they keep them for 10 days.

So on the 9th he is officially ours. He will then be scheduled for a surgery date to be neutered and then we can pick him up after that.

Now you know why I am crazy.... 2 shelties... 2 cats.... 1 bf.... 1 brand new business starting out of my house.... and now 1 rottweiler.... lol

Here are some pics I took of him when I had him at work a couple months ago.







Oh and my bf doesn't like the name Tony, so we are thinking of calling him Ramone.