We're taking 2 lane roads last Saturday from the beach, to my nephews' graduation in Charlotte, NC and stop in this little gas station to whizzzz. This guy comes in and buys a beef jerky type treat and walks out in front of me. In the back of his truck is the largest Mastiff I think I have ever seen. And the guy feeds him the jerky and rubs the dogs head. The guys wife sits in the truck crying.
This lady comments on how much he liked his snack and the guy says "yeah, I always buy him one when we stop, but that's his last one, as we are taking him to be put down, he's almost crippled".
Talk about a heart breaker. :unhappy: