After a couple fights, and a visit to the animal hospital, I had to give her up today!
You see, my dog at home had a hard time accepting her, and they would get into fights that had to be broken up. During one last night, Nala took a chunk of skin the size of a fingernail off my Dingos front leg. The wound took off the skin so that the muscle was visible underneath.
My gf is a pet nurse, and treated the wound last night after work. I took the Dingo into the vet today to have her checked out, and she'll be fine. No stitches were needed.
This really sucks! I've never given up a dog before, and I hope I never have to do it again! It wasn't her fault, and she was a great animal-that's why it's so hard. It just couldn't be worked out with my Dingo the way she is.
I sincerely hope she finds a nice home, either as the only dog or with one that will be a bit more welcoming.
I plan on having the Dingo for the rest of her life, and want her to be safe.