I agree with your choice. I have 3 dogs ( I did have 4, but my oldest just died last week). I had 5 once, the 5th was a stray I took in on Christmas day, obviously either an abandoned or escaped fighting dog. A mastiff/pit mix, covered with little scars, he was big and tough looking but sweet as pie to me. The longer I kept him and the nicer I was to him, the more attached he became. Over time, he went from being a big goof, to an absolute terror. I was completely safe with him (well, except if he was eating, he bit me once when I took a corn cob he stole from the trash away), but no one else was. He would try and protect me from my other dogs, my wife (at the time, ex now), my neighbors, people on the street, etc. He was very scary, too. I took him to a trainer, I had her come and work with him in my home, I eventually had him in a muzzle and a shock collar just so I could move around the house without fearing what he'd do. Even that didn;t stop him from trying to bite my other dogs when they got too close. I searched for people who would take him, but since he had bit me, bit my other dogs, and basically showed a lot of food aggression and other bad behaviors, no one would take him. I thought he might even be a decent police dog, figuring that he'd get a lot of attention and one on one training, and would eventually be with someone pretty much constantly, which seemed like what he wanted, and his aggression might be a plus to them (yes, my desire for him to live surpassed my loathing of the police at that point). But, in the end, I had to put him down. My blood pressure and stress level went down considerably, but it was still very sad, extremely difficult to do, and even today it makes me feel guilty. I watch the dog whisperer and wonder if I gave up to soon or if maybe I had done something different, he could have been rehabilitated. I would not want you to be in the same situation with this wolf hybrid. Find someone who has the time and inclination to handle her, you'll both be better off.