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soarwitheagles
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It's rather amazing how much damage one or two bad apples can do to the bunch. Justsayin...
Latestarter,
The last thing I want to do is give LGD's a bad rap. I believe 99.9% of LGD's are really nice and do a great job.
Unfortunate for me, my first introduction to LGD's was a negative one that was from a person that had the bad experience with one.
I am hoping to renew my mind [paradigm shift] by reading about many positive experiences with LGD's and one day, actually owning a LGD.
Please forgive me if I have been too negative regarding LGD's. Let's not permit one negative experience to sour all the good in the adventure of owning a good LGD!
Please post some good stories about LGD's or perhaps we can make new a thread titled, "Positive experiences with LGD's!"
For every negative experience with LGD's I am certain their must be literally thousands of positive experiences with them!
Help us out here if you can!
I will begin by sharing two true stories of a dog that saved my life twice...
It was back in the 1970's, and I lived in a remote part of the Santa Cruz Mountains in a genuine rain forest of giant redwood trees. I was hiking just above the forest when suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a snake swiftly coil and strike at me. At that exact moment, my dog just happened to run quickly between me and that rattle snake. The rattle snake attempted to attach itself to my dog's side, but the fur was way too thick. So he did not get bitten and he most certainly saved me from the four fangs of the rattler. Due to the remoteness of my location at the time, I think I would have been in serious trouble because I would have had to hike quite a ways before phoning for emergency personnel.
Second incident occurred in the 1970's one night just past midnight. Some wacko had hiked through the woods and was hiding in the bushes near my cabin. To this day I am not sure who it was. But when I went to investigate with my dog, he flushed the intruder out, and then chased the intruder through the forest for quite some time. Early the next morning, I tracked the person's prints for quite some distance through the woods and realized my dog had flushed out someone who had hidden in the bushes observing me in the middle of the night...and this was when Santa Cruz was the murder capital of the world...
So I like a good dog. I had many, many years of fun with that dog. Some people thought my dog was part German Shepherd and part coyote. To this day, I am not sure what he was, but I do know he was incredibly protective and incredibly loyal.