New lady just moved in to our house!!

We got a new girl on the farm.  
Here is Gertrude, or Gerty for short.         3 months young 
Im so happy to have a dog again! We lost our Mastiff of 7 years to cancer last fall (I still miss my Rosie)

Awesome !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Nice looking little dog
Life's just not the same without a dog around.
Here's Rex my red heeler with his teddy bear, the only toy he's never shredded. He is the best natural watchdog I have ever seen.

When I was on the pro rodeo circuit, you wouldn't find anything but a heeler as a guard/travel dog.
The only difference was  Red or Blue! 
Good dogs!
hard to befriend for most, but they always were cool with me.
I gave them space and respected them as if we were locked up together. Very respectful but ready to bite back at any time.
first pic is our old mastiff SHANK with Rosie as a pup
second pic is Rosie in later years.

 

Nice looking pup you have there!<br />Here are a few of our 8 month old Shar-pei and my daughter.

Gerty is a stunner, there is no better companion. This is Maxine the Weimaraner  
 

Hi Brad! Cool! I want a dog, you seen my yard! fenced with a gate! But my Kathy says no to dogs??
Oh well? I checked into flying in to Detroit on SW, they only had 1 seat, went east to Baltimore 1st. was a 5 hour flight for $290 on the 6th. but I checked. little to pricey back & forth.

Here Ya' go for all the dog lovers! In case you have not seen it. Pretty good one!


 

Tyson and I while Mrs. slayer was in Texas with family.

 

Here's a pic of the real Moose, he keeps my Wife busy while I'm in the garage.

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Here's a pic of the real Moose, he keeps my Wife busy while I'm in the garage.

Looks more like a Wookie than a Moose….

I have a Moose too! And here is me thinking I was original with my names, he is a Ginger Jack-pit, then Bear is white “generic dog” and Daisy is a Ja-wawa apparently… all rescues. They are the only thing I love as much as bikes.

and congratulations on the new best friend shankkole.

Congrats on the new addition to The Pack!

We love dogs.  It's people that annoy us.

"Gentlemen of the Jury:
   The best friend a man has in the world may turn against him and become his enemy. His son or daughter that he has reared with loving care may prove ungrateful. Those who are nearest and dearest to us, those whom we trust with our happiness and our good name may become traitors to their faith. The money that a man has, he may lose. It flies away from him, perhaps when he needs it most. A man's reputation may be sacrificed in a moment of ill-considered action. The people who are prone to fall on their knees to do us honor when success is with us, may be the first to throw the stone of malice when failure settles its cloud upon our heads.

   The one absolutely unselfish friend that man can have in this selfish world, the one that never deserts him, the one that never proves ungrateful or treacherous is his dog. A man's dog stands by him in prosperity and in poverty, in health and in sickness. He will sleep on the cold ground, where the wintry winds blow and the snow drives fiercely, if only he may be near his master's side. He will kiss the hand that has no food to offer. He will lick the wounds and sores that come in encounters with the roughness of the world. He guards the sleep of his pauper master as if he were a prince. When all other friends desert, he remains. When riches take wings, and reputation falls to pieces, he is as constant in his love as the sun in its journey through the heavens.

   If fortune drives the master forth, an outcast in the world, friendless and homeless, the faithful dog asks no higher privilege than that of accompanying him, to guard him against danger, to fight against his enemies. And when the last scene of all comes, and death takes his master in its embrace and his body is laid away in the cold ground, no matter if all other friends pursue their way, there by the graveside will the noble dog be found, his head between his paws, his eyes sad, but open in alert watchfulness, faithful and true even in death."
 George Graham Vest - c. 1855  (1830 - 1904)

"So angry was The Creator over Man's mistreatment of Animals that He drew a line with His finger upon the ground.  On one side were the Beasts and on the other were the People.  The line grew so deep and wide that neither side could be near the other ever again.  But at the very last moment, Dog jumped over, to remain forever at Man's side."
(Lakota Creation Story)

Good Ridin'
slmjim & Z1BEBE