OK,dog story..... tearing me away from watching motorcycle road racing vids.Got some serious scratchers showing up in a week for ?
Back in the day,when my boys were more concerned with Tonka toys than chasing girls.I had an absolutely perfect,show quality "bitch" Weimeraner. Only thing wrong with her was,she was a touch large for the show circuit?Otherwise,good to go.We got her at 12 months from a local st police officer.He got her from some dumbarses who had more $ than sense.
So he gets her but,he already had a Weimeraner.... apparently the two didn't get along?
We end up with the dog.Love at first sight just dosen't do justice here. It was a match made in heaven so to speak.Alex(Alexandra von sumthin or other AKC register) didn't know she was sposed to be polite,well behaved,.... perfect.Nope,she was wide open,let's go hunting,tear bumpers off a '54 Buick,protect family and home sort.
So,while she was completely content letting my baby's steering their Tonka toys over her whilst playing in the sandbox..... when it came to dinner,uhhh,sign me up.
I didn't find this out till a cpl years later;the neighbors are certified,red jacket,black boot wearin honest to goodness Virginia fox hunters. As such,several times a year there's these stupid arse horse trailers lining our otherwise very private country back rd.Ask me if I care....not.
The story goes...... one of the above participant's had a front seat pretty much covered with pastry, waiting for tea time after their morning hunt.Minor issue,they left the window down on the Mercedes. Ruh-roe. Alex smelled them from 1/2 mile off.Yup,they get back and my crazy dog is sitting in the front seat,glazed sugar brained,grinning from ear to ear.....having eaten it all!!!
What do you say?Ooops.