When I walk by, people take notice. Apparently, that’s not always a good thing…….since that was why I was picked as the one who had to leave the household ! The reason my family said I had to go was because I was the biggest of the two fur-kids. Now, I might be a little on the heavy side, but is that really a reason a guy like me should be looking for a new home?

My foster mom (my “Rotten Angel”) says that my previous family is just missing out on what an awesome boy I am. I’m just an easy going guy who LOVES people, including those little ones who occasionally grab hold of a big chunk of fur. I love ‘em, but you gotta watch ‘em and make sure they don’t do that…….it hurts ! I’ve also been good with other dogs, but of course, a responsible owner would never take that for granted and would always provide supervision when meeting other people and their pets.

With a name like Zeus, people often get the idea that I am ‘larger than life’. In some regard, I guess I am. Being ‘larger than life’ brought me to BSRR, maybe, because I was meant to spend the rest of my life with someone who can respect that attribute rather than find fault with it.

Good with Dogs, Good with Kids