Her nature was a lot like this pooch in the picture. The really scary thing about it is the cat looks like one that Ike found three hunting seasons ago, we call Mama cat now.
We will get back to the cat, later.
Ike was found when she was about 2 years old in the Animal Rescue Shelter. We had had a theft and thought getting a really nasty yard dog would help. My son and his dad looked all day while I worked. They couldn't find a dog.
When I got off work we went looking again. On the way in I noticed this sweet Shepard and said thats our dog. They still wanted the junkyard hound.
We ended up taking her home and she shared our life for many years. I got the opportunity to spend the last year of her life with her in Florida where she loved to play fetch and swim the canals.
I swore she would talk to you, at times. If I said I love you in her ears she would wo wo wo back at ya.
