Ted
Twin Engine Ted
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Friends of ours had a couple of Rotties. We were well-known to them, and they were all friendly when my wife and I came over.
Once, I was play-chasing one of the couple's kids. The kid was screeching with excitement. One of the Rotties ran up next to me and just shoved me away. Knew me but didn't like what was happening, reacted with the minimum level of force to solve the problem. Smart dog.
Neighbor was beating on his wife one night, and she escaped to my friends' house. The dogs were NOT happy, but let her go past the fence to the house without hindrance. But they didn't let the man in.
Ron Wanttaja
When I'd had Duke (Rottie mix) about a year, I was visiting my mom in Manhattan with him. He and I walked across the street to Starbucks, and I left him tied to a parking meter (which is common place there). He just stayed there happy with his tail wagging until some dude who was obviously drunk, on drugs, both, whatever came to walk by.
Duke about near ripped the parking meter out of the concrete and was barking, jumping, etc. at the guy enough that he went the other way and crossed the street.
I get outside and a man with a stroller asks me "Is that your dog?" I'm thinking he's about to chew me out for having a big dog in NYC who was acting violent. When I told him that Duke was my dog, he said "Your dog is a very good judge of character."
I'm so sorry to hear about Duke. It sounds like he had hemangiosarcoma, cancer that affects the spleen, liver, and heart. My German Shepherd Boris died of hemangiosarcoma five years ago. He was the best dog.
For the previous year or so, every now and then he'd jump around outside like the extremely energetic guy he was, and then come back in seeming in pain. A day or two later he'd be back to his normal self, so we figure he just had pulled a muscle and was fine.
This time when that happened, after 3 days he was still not his normal self, so we took him to the vet. That's when they discovered the massive hemorrhaging caused by this growth on his spleen. They could have done surgery, but said that there was about a 50/50 shot that it was cancer anyway and he'd be dead in 6 months. Plus there was a less than 100% chance of surviving the surgery, especially in his weakened state. We just didn't think it was fair to put him through that.
I'd always figured that given his size he'd last until about 10. But, as we know, life can be lost at any time.
