Here's my girl, she'll be 11 in August. Her name is Shania. Her original owner named her after Shania Twain, then she got tossed around to several more homes before we found her. Her current owner at the time was getting ready to have her euthanized because she was a "biter" but the truth of the matter was she was just a puppy who'd never been trained and she would nip at your ankles to get you to play. We got her when she was 18 months. Yes, her ears are floppy and yes she is a German Shepherd - she stands them up when she choose to...lol!
Here is my princess Daicey, who was from the same litter as Shania. We got Daicey at 6 weeks old and it was just fate that brought us to Shania a year and a half later. We lost Daicey to cancer last May. She was our first pet together when DH and I were just dating and she was our darling baby. This is the very last picture I got of her the day we had to let her go.
