My dog. 65 lb lab. Macy. She's 1 and a half. She's good, listens well,stays in the yard or with me if we're out, doesnt jump, excellent with our 2 yr old and all kids, never snappy. even if you take her food while shes eating or jump on her while shes sleeping. which of course is great when theres lots of kids around. Absolutely LOVES people.
P.S. the sweet camo blob drip paint run job was not my doing.
My Pom is now 16-1/2 yrs old and doesn't like to go anyway anymore so I just got Raider, a mini bull terrier to be my new fishing partner. He's only 12 weeks old but I'm confident he'll do nicely.
This is Bandit. I had him from 1996 to 2009. He was a mans cat. I picked him up at the SPCA when he was a kitten. He loved to chase dogs, cats, squirrels, snakes, birds and anything else that came into the yard. I would wrestle with him and that made him mean by other peoples standards. I would tell people to watch out for him when they came in to visit because he would bite them if they got too rough with him. I took him on the road with me in 1997 when I went back driving trucks over the road again. We did that almost four years before I left the trucking industry for good in 2001. So he had a little over 300,000 miles under his belt. I lost him in 2009 when he started having seizures and the vet could not figure out why. RIP, Bandit.
This is Toby. He's hunted/fished with me in somewhere around 15 states plus Canada. Retrieved everything from ducks & geese to swans, turkey & rabbits.
Sadly, I had to face the reality that this past season was his last for going on the big trips. His heart's still more than willing, but at 11 his body just can't keep up. So it's a life of semi-retirement for him, just fishing and the easy day hunts, from here on out. Currently looking for an apprentice for him.