ya, when I get done here, I need to get busy making little g-strings so people can stuff them with money.
I had a female Rott that passed away a couple years ago. She was a very protective dog, sweet as could be, but protective. The thing I loved about her was that she KNEW she was the ruler of the neighborhood. Our neighbor had a Doberman and as kids my sister and I used to be afraid to walk past because his gate was occasionally left open... The first time we walked past with Jazmine (Jazz for short) the Doberman cowered and quivered behind his fence. She was a softy though. I remember a friend of my dad's coming over and Jazz barking and growling at him... He approached her anyway and started to pet her, she licked his hand and rolled over to get her belly rubbed
The pit bull was more obnoxious than the Rott, but neither had ever shown signs of aggresion. The rottweiler was very trusting, and loved everybody. The pit was more my dog, and didn't care if anybody else was around. Its partially my fault, I think, because I didn't socialize her more with the family and the other animals, but they had been raised together, so I didn't think it necessary to work with the 2 together. To make a long story short, its a sad thing to come home from a deer hunt and find out both of your dogs are dead. I cried for days, as did everybody that knew the Rottweiler.
Now here would be my parents/aunt/uncle/cousins marriage photo...if you look closely you can even see me.
No I am sorry there wnt be any alcohol. Hardkore I am sorry I am going to have to take away you best man bagde
My dog before her daily rampage through the neighborhood: My dog after her daily rampage through the neighborhood:
Well, she isn't so adorable anymore when you have to pull her out of a rabbit hole (speaking of which: Why do rabbits always have to dig their holes beneath the thickest thornbush in the vicinity?)
Yea. We aren't sure what exactly him or Ally are, but they are supposedly JRTs (we know they are close for sure if not JRTs).
used to have to cats but had to give them away when the apartment we moved into wouldn't allow pets. here's the 2 of them: Nora was the tuxedo cat. Dumb as a stump. Would constantly jump at a spot on the wall thinking it was a bug or something. Really cute though. Oz (short for Ozgar, no idea how I came up with that name)- is the cow-colored one. He was awesome. He was like a dog in the sense that he knew when you were upset about something and would come around and cuddle with you when you were down. We got them right after my parents got divorced and whenever my mom was upset Oz would come and hang out with her. Also, one time dumb Nora climbed to the top of a bunch of boxes in the basement and couldn't get down, and Oz came up to the kitchen, meowed at us until we were like "whaaat" and then he literally led us downstairs over to where Nora was stuck. It was really something. Hopefully they're in a good home somewhere. Oh and here's another of Oz i found, he liked to chill on your back oh and although they were Nora and Oz, they were actually brothers. Nora just never had one of his boys drop so he was always tinier and more feminine. When we brought them to the humane league they made us change his name to Norm when we put them up for adoption
Zack's definitely a Parson Russell (it's a race close to the Jack Russell but with slighly longer legs). Ally I have no clue. Not a JRT, though. Well, they ain't doing it to my dog, that's for sure
good thread idea. this is my dog nikki. toy dog yes, but by far the best dog ive ever had. [/IMG] [/IMG] [/IMG]