My lab is a sweetheart of a dog. My neighbor’s golden retriever is a sweetie, too. But the pup I had had a mean streak. Hopefully he outgrew it. I am very glad I went with my Sweet Franklin. He is a dear boy — a big 120 pound boy.
I hope so too, for his sake, but locally, the Mennonites are pumping out Labs and GRs like crazy.
*None* of the parents are tested for *anything* and I have personally run into Labs ad GRs that were a menace to society.
Never have I run into a “bad Pit” and believe me, you can’t swing a dead cat around here without hitting one.