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Chickmate, we had a Dogue de Bordeaux too! Not a breed you see every day. What a wonderful fellow he was. He actually showed up as a stray at our old house, stopping traffic on a very busy country road. We did all the usual things to find his owner--Humane Society, ads in the paper and online, signs posted everywhere. Nobody claimed him. He was wearing a brand new collar when we found him, no tags, very clean as if he had just been "let go" by someone, not like he'd been out running for any time at all. This was a farming area. Can only conclude that someone dumped him so he could find a home on a farm. We only had an acre then, he found the only non-farm in the immediate area LOL, but could not have been a nicer dog or a better fit with our other dogs. We named him Walter. Lost him a few years ago after an emergency bloat surgery that he didn't recover well from...
I had always said I would never own a dog that weighed over 100 pounds--that's the breaking point for a lot of medications, everything gets a lot more expensive really fast. And they don't live nearly as long as the more moderate sized dogs. So why sign up for that when there are so many wonderful if not super-sized dogs? Well, then Walter showed up and logic went right out the window. You sign up for the expense and the heartache because they are their own unique being and suddenly there is no substitute. I was never sorry a single minute.