I have had German Shepherd Dogs all my life, and about six years ago some bastard stole my 18 month old wonder GSD "Dargo" from my back yard in the middle of the night, the thief broke two locks to do so.
Well I promised myself that I would be retired before I try and ease the pain of that loss. I will not leave this fellows side, I was 8000 km away when he was taken, Ann called me in tears, I almost ended up in Military jail that night, I did end up in custody but the meatheads were understanding.
My wonderful wife (Whom is feeling so much better, for those that know of what I am saying) waited until her own sons were gown and able to take care of themselves to get her dream dog.
My GSD name is "Fischer" which means "fisherman" in German
Ann's Golden Retrievers' name is "Thor" which means "God of the Goofy" in Viking I think.(Just kidding he is a big goof, and is very red around his head and ears, and thinks he is bigger then he is, I know and admire the Norse God Thor)
Fischer
Thor
Ann and the Boys
Me and the Boys