Was discussing this with my OH the other day after we heard one of Bess's brothers was given back to the breeder last week. We don't know the reason for that, but couldn't think of why we would ever give up a dog.
I'm used to larger dogs who take at least 2 years to mature, and periods during those two years can get very hard, yet it's like having a child to us. You live with what you've got and make the best of the bad times.
Our GD was a mistake. You couldn't wish for a nicer natured dog, but he was just too big for our house. I always say he ruined my son's childhood - his friends wouldn't come round as they were scared of the dog, if they did we had to keep him out of their way as he could hurt them very easily but it would only be accidental. A whip with his tail round a leg left bruises, he could knock kids over simply by running into a room. My son had to go to casualty a couple of times as he knocked him over when they were playing in the garden.
But the thought of rehoming him was never, ever, in our minds!
Interestingly, at 18, my son is gobsmacked when I say Darcy spoiled his childhood (he was 4 when we got him). He loved his 'big dog' so much that he
was his childhood friend. And apparently it gave him a bit of kudos at school!
I just cannot comprehend people who give up dogs - a dog is a commitment for life!