I realized that for some reason a blind pit bull was walking around the house. I did what everyone else with any sense would do, I called him over and petted him.
A few hours later Tommy showed up and explained that "he" was baby sitting him for a few days and forgot to tell us.
He got along fine with everyone and was a real sweetheart even though he was a bit challenged being blind and all. He did learn his way around really quickly though and fit right in. I was sad to see him go.
Here is him smiling!

I bet this story would make some of the pit haters here ruin some drawers!