Zeus picked me. I worked at the humane society; he was brought in as a stray. There was something he saw in me and I saw in him. It came to the day when his time was up and I told my co-worker, "Wait, wait, wait!!" I called my husband and told him I was adopting a dog (he loves this about me). Zeus - a pit bull terrier - is a total gentleman. He was my first dog I adopted from a shelter - since then, I've adopted 2 more. I love them all, but Zeus knows he was first (LOL) and showed the new guys the ropes and always helps them feel at home.

I think he would say in a deep manly voice, "I sure am glad she brought me home with her. I have a big family here and lots of love. What more could a dog ask for? "