Showing posts with label Doberman Pinscher. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Doberman Pinscher. Show all posts
Thursday, April 3, 2014
My Dog Ate Dad's Teeth!
Remember Babe in B is for Babe? When we brought her
home she was about 8 years old. We were able to learn a few things
about her background. She was a trained guard dog and only understood
commands in German. We had no idea what the commands were but certainly
experienced her ability to protect us if she felt we were threatened.
We lived at the end of a road where teenagers liked to party late at night. This disturbed Babe greatly and when she saw them coming she would run up behind them and smash the full weight of her body behind their knees. They would totally freak out and didn't know what knocked them off balance but they stopped coming around. Babe would nonchalantly walk away as if she was not guilty.
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Wednesday, February 19, 2014
Too Late Or On Time?
If there is a stray that needs a home, I have to close my eyes and plug my ears because if I hear about it or see it, well...... you know!
I was about 40 miles from home and made a wrong turn in a residential area out in the country. As I was turning my car around I saw her. Now, you have to understand that not only do I have a soft spot for all dogs – but red Dobermans – well, it's a no brainer. Probably the reason she caught my eye was she was a red Doberman sitting in a red wheel barrel in someone's front yard.
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