This is about German Shepherds, I've had 'em all my life. My greatest shop dog was a German Shepherd named Beau. He was 115 lbs and had him trained dual personality. A magnificient friend that lived to be 14 yrs old, and died in my arms. His stealth and valor was proven one morning when I entered the shop and found blood all over the floor and window sill in the front of the building. There was also blood all over the sidewalk outside the window. The window was broken and I checked Beau for cuts, and he didn't have any. Called the police and they determined that Beau nailed someone that broke in, chased him out the broken window, and came back into the building. Gave him an attaboy that day.
I now have two German Shepherds at home and the smaller one 80 lbs, is a voracious hunter. Her name is Shadow and she has an ongoing bout with a squirrel we named Louie. Louie is one smart squirrel. We had a hanging bird feeder from a tree limb, that Louie would scurry down the rope, get food, and climb back up. Well, I fixed that by hanging that birdfeeder from monofilament and put grease on the line. We watched from the house as Louie started down the monofilament and slid down and crashed into the roof of the bird feeder. He tried to get back up but couldn't get a grip, and we were roaring with laughter. Shadow was below the feeder just barking and waiting for Louie to fall. He didn't have any choice but to jump to the ground. Lot of loose dirt flying and Louie ran around the tree with Shadow inches behind, lost his footing and shadow won. I called her out and put her in the house. Went out to see Louie, and he wasn't moving. Got a shovel and went over to take care of Louie, but he was gone (played dead).
Our back yard has netted kills for Shadow beyond belief. She has picked off low flying birds (2), one possum, one iguana (2ft long), and several snakes. She's in the process of mentoring our other Shepherd Katie (98 lbs) in hunting techniques.
"I'M NEVER WRONG - BUT I'M NOT ALWAYS RIGHT"
I now have two German Shepherds at home and the smaller one 80 lbs, is a voracious hunter. Her name is Shadow and she has an ongoing bout with a squirrel we named Louie. Louie is one smart squirrel. We had a hanging bird feeder from a tree limb, that Louie would scurry down the rope, get food, and climb back up. Well, I fixed that by hanging that birdfeeder from monofilament and put grease on the line. We watched from the house as Louie started down the monofilament and slid down and crashed into the roof of the bird feeder. He tried to get back up but couldn't get a grip, and we were roaring with laughter. Shadow was below the feeder just barking and waiting for Louie to fall. He didn't have any choice but to jump to the ground. Lot of loose dirt flying and Louie ran around the tree with Shadow inches behind, lost his footing and shadow won. I called her out and put her in the house. Went out to see Louie, and he wasn't moving. Got a shovel and went over to take care of Louie, but he was gone (played dead).
Our back yard has netted kills for Shadow beyond belief. She has picked off low flying birds (2), one possum, one iguana (2ft long), and several snakes. She's in the process of mentoring our other Shepherd Katie (98 lbs) in hunting techniques.
"I'M NEVER WRONG - BUT I'M NOT ALWAYS RIGHT"

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