Hi Jim. Thanks for the comment! Yes those were the days when it came to dogs. The only good news was we were all so used to it, it was mostly no big deal.
Wonderfully descriptive memories again, Jim. We had German Shepherd’s when I was growing up. Normally 2-3 at a time and sometime with litters of 8-10 pups. The dogs were very loving to us but they got into fights with other dogs on a few occasions and they were properly fierce. Our house was never broken into but maybe the local burglars knew if they got in, they’d never get back out 😁
Thanks for all your stories, memories and support this year, Jim. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Another evocative reminiscence. When we were in Florida at the time, dogs used to chase us when we were on bikes or runnning around. A nasty Doberman tool. d Not much fun. Fell badly once. Sigh, "thanks for the memories" may be bittersweet.
Hi Jim. Thanks for the comment! Yes those were the days when it came to dogs. The only good news was we were all so used to it, it was mostly no big deal.
This is what dog fights are about- territorial disputes and the separating of leaders from followers.
Exactly!
Wonderfully descriptive memories again, Jim. We had German Shepherd’s when I was growing up. Normally 2-3 at a time and sometime with litters of 8-10 pups. The dogs were very loving to us but they got into fights with other dogs on a few occasions and they were properly fierce. Our house was never broken into but maybe the local burglars knew if they got in, they’d never get back out 😁
Thanks for all your stories, memories and support this year, Jim. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Hi Jim. That's crazy that the shepherd was run over and was okay.
Another evocative reminiscence. When we were in Florida at the time, dogs used to chase us when we were on bikes or runnning around. A nasty Doberman tool. d Not much fun. Fell badly once. Sigh, "thanks for the memories" may be bittersweet.