Well, I always said I'd never get a dog until I get a house. I almost made it (moving into the house in a couple of weeks).
My sister found this little guy on the side of the road. They put up flyers and she went around asking if anyone in the neighborhood is missing a dog - no one claimed him. So she asked me if I wanted him. I figured since I was getting a house...
He's going to be freakin' huge. I'd say at least 80 pounds. He's only 2 months old and he was already dragging my moms minature poodle around by its ear. (they were playing).
Here's a couple of pics. Gee, he's not photogenic much is he?