Wilma was a local no-kill shelter (the kill shelters here ususally just put the pittys down when they come in) and I loved that she was only 40 lbs. She was quiet and didn't bark. Well, that was because she had kennel cough. lolololol

Joxer was at the Humane Society and I could just see by looking into his eyes that he was a sweet dog. Then we took him for a walk and he peed on my foot! lolololol Guess I was his at that point!

Buford we saw in a very rural kill shelter, about two days away from starving to death. We really didn't want three dogs, but there were soooooo many dogs there and I just knew he'd be killed. So we took him and he's been a wonderful dog.

I must mention that Wilma is very particular and we let her choose the other dogs. So far, she only likes other big, brindle males.