Well, here he is, picked up as a stray from the streets of Manhattan then sent to a kennel in Pennsylvania as a rescue.

This is Bruno, I named him after a European friend of mine who still rode to hounds in his 80's, Bruno was one of the sweetest and gentelest men you could know. The name seemed suitable for this big guy, 80 pounds of puppy at the moment. My lab, Briar, hasn't decided if she likes him or not.