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"Sissy", 3 yr old bluenose fawn piebald with absolutely the calmest sweetest personality ever!
"Rose", her three month old fawn colored fireball of a daughter. Her brother "Dun" who is training to be a service dog.
"Beauty", six month old bluenose TRI, very much the fun loving puppy.
"Coal" and "Bella", two year old Bully and super short blue females. Gorgeous girls! Bella has a litter on the ground now.. beautiful!
"Kong" is a Fawn with a hint blue brindle Stud dog. Gorgeous male, cant wait to see what he produces in the near future.
Tritan, four month old comedian and super sweetie piebald blue Tri male, future super hottie.
I only feed my dogs the best, which in MY opinion, is a raw food diet. There are many many benefits to this diet and best of all, the girls love it and are healthier on it! I only purchase quality "human grade" meats that are prepared fresh from a local butcher for my girls.
I also believe that being an effective Pack Leader to your dog is the key to you and your dogs happiness.

Stillborns or fading puppies. Always breaks my heart! I feel as though I lost a child of my own. Breathe, Damn It, Breathe!
Idiots who have no clue as to what they are doing and breed just to see what colors there dog will produce or every other stupid reason I have heard. Then they keep a puppy and dont want momma dog anymore, I just cant stand it!
Stupid excuses for why you cant keep your dog anymore. Getting a puppy is a lifetime commitment. Think about these things before you sign up to get a new family member. You can always find a way to keep them if you look hard enough.
Animal abusers, you will get yours one day.
BSL
Ignorance

There are truly so so many.. Like the time Lady took a bite for me or the time Tritan barked his head off at the floor and thats where we found the missing dog hidden under the house or there is the time Kong saved us from a convicted felony trying to escape the law by taking a short cut threw our property or how sweet Sissy barked to high heaven until we went outside and noticed the pups had escaped out into the street or... I am positive I have at least 10 stories per dog I have, lol. But for now the newest story I thought was awesome. We recently welcomed Sayer back home after being gone for several years. Sayer came to us as a young man after changing hands a couple times from questionable environments. We very quickly fell in love with this handsome man but at the time our hands were so full with rescues. He was too beautiful to neuter and we didn't have need for a stud since we weren't breeding much to any at the time. So we worked with him for about six months and found a wonderful couple, Matt and Grace, and it was just a match made in heaven. Well one of the last things Sayer and I had done together before his leaving was planting a garden. I was trying to clear an half acre to plant a corn field and i was also trying to clear an area to have a riding arena but i kept coming to battle against roots. Roots, roots everywhere and i was loosing pretty badly. Sayer used to follow me around and lay beside me chewing on sticks or just hanging out when i got the idea for him to help me. He loves to play fetch so it was quite easy to get him to grab ahold of the stick. He also knew when to hold on or to drop it so we began playing a game of 'Get it out the ground!' Sayer was awesome at the game and I quickly was able to clear the field So Sayer was with Matt and Grace for about two years before life decisions forced there hand and they sold him. Well after a series of terrible events at the hand of the new owner, which I won't go into here but I felt no choice but to go and purchase him and bring him back home. So a couple days after he is here, we are just hanging outside together and i think.. do you think it is at all possible for him to remember something after all these years? So we are walking and I bend down and pick up the end of a tree root sticking up. I look at him and he instantly starts wagging his tail and sits down in anticipation. Imagine my delight when I said 'Say Get it out the ground, son!' and he grabbed a hold of it and pulled and pulled til the sucker was out! Just too cool