It's the name. When I was pregnant everyone told me "Don't name your son Michael, he will be a little devil". Well, he is the love of my life, but he is a little devil. I think it is the same with the name Brutus. Frankie is the most chill dog ever and Brutus, well he isn't. I swear he was dropped on his head when he was born. He is high maintenence to the hilt. Bossy, Crazy, etc...I couldn't love him more!!! @Texas Carol had a Brutus as well. We will have to get her opinion on the name.
Awww, Rosalie (you touch my heart).
My BruBru had at least 3 homes before me, the nurse I adopted
him from had got him off Craigslist. He didn't know how to play
with people or play with toys, was used to being crated long hrs
so wasn't housebroke and his face was so infected it stank
Amazingly, he had tons of love, waiting to just be able to GIVE IT.
He was mischievious & funny but had great manners and was gentle
& loving to my cat, CoCo. We had such a great 7 months together
before I lost him in dental surgery. I buried him here at my house,
he rests on a hill beneath a tree and now, so does CoCo beside him.
Both reside in my deepest heart, both exceptional & wonderful souls.
That is them in my sig line, beautiful, beautiful babies...RIP w/GOD.