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The purpose of this website is to promote our passion for the German Shepherd dog. We train, show and love our dogs as companions first! As part of our Hobby, on occasion, we have quality puppies out of exceptional breeding's avaialable . If you are looking for a puppy, early reservations are recommended.
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SHOW DAY, Poem written by Carol Kufner "I am a German Shepherd puppy, Just starting my career. I find it very funny, The things I see and hear.
The rings are just gigantic, As far as I can see. I get to run my fastest, At speeds over 103.
I often look behind me, My handler is tiring fast. Sometime it looks doubtful, If the poor soul will last.
It must be hard for handlers, To run at such a pace. I find it very funny, To see their red face.
The judge has now said halt, Darn good thing I think. My handler is getting sweaty, He's giving off a stink.
Oh no, here comes the awful part, What I go through to be a star. Hey wait just a minute, My legs don't stretch that far.
My handler grabs my mouth, Yanks it open for all to see. The judge is counting teeth, Didn't nobody ask me.
Oh look, I see my Mom, She's jumping up and down. The judge looked at mom, With a very horrible frown.
Now we are running around again, The judge has yelled slow. My mom called my name, But now where did she go.
I run my little heart out, Everytime I hear my name. But everytime I get there, She's gone and moved again.
The judge has made his choices, Horray, he pointed to me. Can I please have my rosette, I have to go out and pee.
The show is now all over, I really did my best. My handler is going home, he said, He really needs a rest.
The rosette is on the mantle, My head's on Mom's lap. I know I made her happy to-day, Now I'm going to take a nap."
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