Shelby was pitiful. You could tell she wanted to please us. Her tail would wag between her legs, but if you approached her she would drop to the ground, cower and pee. With me, she might walk around the back yard. If I called her she would come with a little tail wag and with her head down. But with any man, as soon as she heard a deep voice, she would crawl to him on her belly with her head on the ground, and she'd be shivering and peeing the whole way. It broke my heart.