More: This is Sabbath. She's a rescue. The congregation of a church named her because she showed up on a Sunday. She lived in the parking lot for a few weeks. They fed her, gave her water but they had to find her a home. A member gave her to her aunt but this was not to be permanent. The aunt had no fence. As fate would have it, she called one place in my town, a groomer I used for my Spaniel, where eight months earlier, I had placed an ad for a large dog. That first night, I had a prowler! In that typical Rottweiler bark/howl, the bad guy ran away! She has one eye, she had an ear infection and a beginning case of heartworms! She is my companion, my guardian, a gentle giant with my kids!