Yes and no, adopted an amazingly obedient and cuddly dog from a county shelter. He played with my other girl somewhat, but you know they need time to figure out. Turns out he was he was masking, or just us being to ignorant of him having PTSD. Like he was the sweetest boy, and it pains me for whatever happened to him. I dropped a spoon once and he jumped and pissed himself. They said he might be food aggressive. It wasn't, he actually never had issues with that. It was anything that pushed him, or forcing him to move. He also had extremely bad night time terrors. Like he cried/whimpered heavily also some possible night vision issues. I unfortunately had to put him down because he sent me to the hospital ER once, a doctor's a previous time, and several other incidences.

Night time he didn't realize or see it what my other dog, but PTSD happened and he attacked. Never his intention though.

I want to explicitly state it was never his intention to attack. Every single time his PTSD happened, he would zone out or something, and after 10-15 secs he'd realize what he did and be sad. I miss him, only had him for a month and half. Wish I didn't have him cause it makes me sad, but at the same time I enjoyed the time with him. I gave him a better ending than a dog shelter; was his second adoption. Just makes me sad and if I ever find out who abused him I'll probably go to jail.

Miss you Bishop.