If by GS you mean German Shephard, I’ve had three. The first one was the smartest, best dog I’ve ever owned, and I’ve owned a few. The second was so protective she jumped over the fence to her death by garbate truck. The third was very sweet, but she took forever to housebreak.
So, there are German Shephards and there are German Shephards. Just like there are Dobies and there are Dobies. And it isn’t always a reflection of their owner.
Actually, I’ve been thinking Boston Terrier lately. :)
The one I was referring to was a rescue that I had for a week....she’s now *fingers & toes crossed* adjusting quite nicely to her new home..!!!
Oh, and yes, I meant German Shepherd.
:)
Oh, I can tell you all sorts of wonderfulness about Boston terriers!
The Dread Boston Salty, about to turn nine, is just a helluva dog. He is my baby and a sweetheart, although spoiled to the utmost.
They’re great dogs - they don’t smell when they get wet, they’re easy to clean (you can wipe them down with a damp washcloth after a walk), they’re generally small (at 27 pounds, Salty is giant for the breed), they love people, and they are just balls of fun.