While I attempt to finish my next post. He has a video of my daughter's dog. "Candy."
"Candy" hates me. For some odd reason the minute her eyes see me, apparently what her brain sees is a medium rare T-Bone steak... It's the long, low growl and those beady eyes that never lose site of me that unnerves me to the point of unbridled fear.
It was "Thunder" that did the incredible-never-ending-fear-of-dogs thing to me. He was a police dog that came after me, hey, in my very own place of employment, and did that lunge at the thighs and hold the walking T-Bone hostage until ordered to knock it off thing. We never did figure out how "Thunder," the pure white German Shepard, ever did end up in that hallway, the very same hallway I was attempting to negotiate, while minding my very own business.
Interesting to note as well, it occurred just outside the Shift Commander's office door, where four cops stood stock still, while I said, "HEY YOU GUYS??? SOMEONE SAVE ME HERE.......?" To which they whispered in reply, "Shhhhh, he doesn't know we're in here....."
So take a gander at fluffy, er, "Candy." She was staring at me when the kid took the video at my Grandson's birthday party....
Find "Candy" here http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hJA6l9FaCHo
He's also posted some of our herd, in which his gorgeous baby Einstein may be seen. Einstein has the oddest tiger coloring I have ever seen.