When my sister in law moved into my parents house she had two pitbulls. She brought Rocky to our house and I think one of her brother’s took care of Bull. My dad wanted them to stay in their house and save money to buy a house rather than paying rent to someone else for an apartment.
Rocky was easily the calmest dog that I have ever seen. He acted more like a cat than a dog in a lot of ways. He didn’t want your attention unless he wanted it.
He was the calmest dog that I have ever seen. I’m sure the fact that he was pretty old was a factor in that.
The only time I can remember him not being calm at all is the one time the neighbor’s tiny puppy most have ran into the front door under my feet. Sure I heard Rocky running around upstairs but I figured he was playing. Well he was in fact playing but with that tiny puppy that the neighbors were out looking for.