Max my attack Corgi.
A few pics of the queen of the house..
Max my attack Corgi.
seems like guns and dogs go hand in hand, lol. both seem to be our best friends.
this is my Akita, Justice.
this him and his grandfather
this was a friends jack russel. my dog loved to chase him around till he was too tired to move. that jack was FAST. everyonce in awhile he'd get caught though, and thrown around like a rag doll. he always came back for more though, fearless little git
My cat KC. I've had him since I was a little tyke, and he's been having some age induced medical problems. I'm not sure if I'll see him again by the time this deployment is over, :'(
The dog I want to get if my wife ever lets me own another dog. Irish wolfhound they are supposed to be excellent with kids and other animals.
Our Irish wolfhound just passed away they are like any other very large breed of dog big baby’s to their family haha . However when the SHTF whoever they are pissed at are SCREWED they are bread to hunt wolfs so they are very fast and pull like an Ox if you don’t train them right. The breeder we got ours from said the mother of the pups kills any animal that get anywhere near the puppy’s. Said the mother killed a wolf, few coyote's and two deer one larger than the dog.The dog I want to get if my wife ever lets me own another dog. Irish wolfhound they are supposed to be excellent with kids and other animals.
This is Rommel, my 9 yr old Dachshund, yeah he's a small guy, but very protective of his turf, and he doesn't have one of those yippy small dog barks, like many Dachsies he sounds much larger than he is, the neighbors thought he was much bigger before they saw him
These are my boys.
Sam and Cisco
Carter and Cisco
These are our three goofballs, all rescued. The one in the back was purchased from a personal rescuee, the Rott was found wandering, starving and emaciated and the little one was in the neighbors yard starving and without cover. We're verry happy to have them in our home!
Oh, and we have three cats we rescued too, the grey kittie was left behind at a local business when his mom moved the rest of the family, the black one lived on a farm eating mice and birds, and the fat one was given to us by a friend who had too many cats already....they don't really enjoy the dogs so much.
This is my boy Cash. I picked him up from the pound when he was about 3 months. He is just over 3 now and my demo dog for my training classes.
The first is a picture of our Bouvier, Noche'. The second is our DobemanPinscher, Merlin, playing with our daughter's dog.