Thursday, February 14, 2008

For the otherwise-not-so-single!

This goes out to all of you who have someone special to celebrate with today! Happy Valentines Day!

For the Singles!

This goes out to all of the solitary souls on Valentines Day. If you can get past the boy-band image without groaning fine, but it was either this video or strange colors and afros from the seventies

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

The True Character of the Rottweiler

So often I get a knee-jerk reaction from people whenever I tell them that I own rottweilers. Often I hear an exaggerated and quivering 'Oh My!' or 'aren't they mean?'. Sometimes I feel like saying, 'well, I don't know, are they? You seem to know a lot about them' In reality, most people only know about the 'bad dogs' that the media capitalizes on. If a rottweiler attacks someone on the other side of the country, most likely, it will make national news. Let another rottweiler save or defend their owners in that same region, it is most likely that you'll never hear of it. It is simply the way the media operates. I used to fear rottweilers. I had never gotten to know any myself, but I was certain that they were blood thirsty brutes with an evil gene built right in. I know better, now after having met a few before finally getting two of my own. Personally, I have been bitten by a black lab. I was doing nothing but trying to pet the dog; not pulling, poking, or anything that kids can do, but the dog bit me. There was a difference, though. That lab had been trained to be a guard dog. It goes with any dog, or animal for that matter. You get exactly out of them what time and training you put into them. You want a slobbering junk-yard dog that you can parade around just so you can get your jollies by watching others cringe? That's what you'll get because dogs by nature want to please you-they'll be anything you want them to be, you have only to ask. Sadly enough, many only want that junk-yard brute and others simply see nothing else BUT a junk-yard brute even when the specimen before them represents a flawless character and boasts years of training and love. My first breed of choice will always remain that of a Rottweiler, I have never met a more loyal, intelligent, and loving dog that is so willing to please as that German strain. This is my humble plug for the Rottweiler: Don't blame them-train them!