I would love to find Gruber, a Giant Schnauzer, under my tree. I thought I was buying him, but it turned out, that I was in a queue of over fifty people. I was never told about the other interested parties. When I found out Gruber had been rehomed, I was miserable for days, as I, actually, thought he was mine. Consolation is, that it sounds, as though he has landed on his paws and has a great, loving home.