This is lighthearted really. My dogs hate me. We brought ddog3 home yesterday and our other two are not impressed. Ddog1 has shredded an old tractor tyre in her fury and ddog2 has a face like a wet weekend. Our new dog is another death row rescue, much like our other two, she was about to be pts (in the country we live in kill shelters are common sadly). She's only eleven months old, we weren't actually planning to get another dog, but nobody else would take her as she killed the family dog in her last home when the other dog bit the families' toddler.
Actually in fairness to our other two dogs, they're being really good. We introduced them very carefully, and bar the initial rage and roaring (from our two, ddog3 backed down instantly which surprised me) things are going a lot better than I expected, certainly much better than when we rescued ddog2 and he met ddog1! They won't let her anywhere near DS, she's got the message on that loud and clear, but ddog2 has just licked her ear and the growling is reducing. Its still a long road ahead but all three of them are showing signs of being willing to live together.
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Ddog3 is a very affectionate girl, and is settling in well, she's very laid back.
Ahhh the madness of three giant breed dogs!