I am trying to place this dog he is 7 months old, half White Shepherd and half Great Pyranees....free to good home

thanks,,,found him a great home

I was raised to love dogs, my family always had strays, my mother would take in an unfortunate, homeless dog. Our family would love and spoil every dog we had til they died of old age or obesity. Our old dogs names were Cuddles, Sugarfoot, Martini, Mary Margaret, and Honey Bun. I will search my family archives til I find pics of them all. They were all short, ugly, homeless curs and our family of 6 babied them and loved them the rest of  their lives. Here are some pics of the dogs in my life since I left home at 18. I love people, I worship dogs, they really have no faults except for maybe my new puppy. You got a dog you love, send me a pic and you can see your dog anytime from anywhere from DKS Dog World. And while you're here check this dogs act out! The end of this page is a very nice poem about dogs, please take time to read it.

You get a chance please check this out, the website url below

http://www.henry.martinez.net/videos/14thplace.htm

A dog is your friend, your partner,, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion

Probably between FuFu and Dooley, dead heat for best dog, Dooley was the sweetest ever, I don't ever wanna hurt like that again, had 'em both for 13 years, both were put to sleep in my arms,,,dooley

Mister and Missyif Missy has babies they will look like this

Missy loves her daddy so much that when I take her to the club and she can't find me, she crawls into my briefcase

the gals put dollas in his colla at workPeeWee and Mister thenand now

best buddies

BooBoo and Peewee large and in charge on stage Yellow Rose

My poor little Missy didn't have her Parvo shots when I rescued her and I didn't know,,

I found her under a couch as close to death as you can get, I spent $2,000 in 6 days to save her

chillin' like a villainMy puppies love each other soo muchyou see all that hair, check out the vacuum and carpet steamer in th backgroundfluffy as a cotton ball after grooming

my big boy Handsome going undercover

All 5 of my dogs in bed w/daddyand my big babies Handsome and PeeWeemy babies

BooBoo and Handsome wants a break their in the bathtubBooBoo as a baby

BooBoo a little later, careful he's got his pistol outPeeWee as a pup

BooBoo @7 mosand my baby Boo Boo is growing up

My man Handsome is such a badass

and my new baby Mila

And here is my new girlfriend Missy

Did I ever tell you how much My Missy loves Handsome

One of these newborns will be my next dog. If you want to read about the breed go to www.majesticview1.com

And this time the daddy will be Fantastic Fred

This is my new puppies daddy, Fantastic Fredand here is his mom, Hakata We and she is also Fred's daughter/wife, sounds like something outta Chinatown huh? She's a big bitch 117#s

and here is my new puppy,   I hope to call him BooBoo but we will see, I hope he looks like his daddy

Guess what he will look at least that good, here's my BooBoo at nine weeks

This is Boo Boo at 11 weeks with his big bubba

Boo Boo at 5 monthsand all my babies

This is actually Pee Wee's dad Dakota Durango

This is my dogs brother, he was my pick of the litter but I let a lovely family from Ft. Worth have him and we are both very happy with 2 great dogs and we both have another on the way, Utaha is his name.

My new little baby, a Native American Indian Dog. I think I'll call him Pee Wee or King,

he is 5 weeks old here. and sitting on the same step one year

and at 6 weeks

and at 7weeksbeing a bad boy at 3 months

here with a rott cross at 4 months, the rott is growling at my cigar not my pup, his name is Handsome

here at 5 monthsthis is my gorgeous guy now

and at his 6 month bday

7mos

and here at 10 mos

And here he is with his best friend Mister

I had to finally put Peewee on a tie out cable to keep him home, when I came home here was Handsome

I have kept Handsome for over a year now

This is my puppies brother, he was the dog I originally picked, he was 87 lbs at 7 mos

A current pic of my baby Mister, smiling from chin to chin

Mr, here with a little pussyand Mr's bone looks like a cigar

And Mr. trying to get a little pussy (click on the symbols)

Mister kickin' ass at the blackjack table.

The love of my life, Mister and Mister Jr.

FuFu's daddy Bogey was my first dog and the smartest dog I've ever had. It killed me when he died but he left me his mirror image FuFu who I had for 13 years. Below is the Akite that was bred with the Wolf hybrid Downer who started the whole bloodline

My boy Bogey, the best ever

And here is the Grandaddy of 'em all, Downer was 1/2 Timberwolf and one scary looking motherfucker

This is a dog I had for 13 years. It almost killed me when he died. I had his daddy before him and you'll be seeing the whole family tree. Believe it or not, his name was FUFU. I guess you've heard that old adage,"dogs look like their owners". I guess it's true. By the way, that's not a recent foto.

My boy FuFu at 4 mos and bringing in a 20 ft tree I told him to fetch

Proud mama Feliz and my baby FuFu picking up one of my baby ferrets cuz I told him to fetch, unharmed!

This FuFu and his daughter FiFi and momma Feliz, she was a wolf hybrid like FuFu and became his wife and mother to many beautiful dogs. She was huge

FuFu and Feliz had this boy Oso, he was 47 lbs at 16 weeks, the cat won that fight

Grand Ma of em all, 1/2 wolf

This is FuFu's Grandson, Josh

My brother had this dog Buddy for years and he was the closest to human dog I have ever been around. I cried for hours when he died. I'm crying now. Buddy was half poodle and half Irish Setter if you can imagine. He could intimidate and bully dogs 4 times his size.

My Bouviers Anna and Oso and my Pomeranian Studley

My Boy Garner is still hanging in there, son of Anna

This ain't my dawg either but he stays with me and I love him like like a mother loves loves her foster child, his name is handsome and he may be the best dog at the King Ranch

Here's all my friends dawgs, I love 'em all

and Brynns dawg MylaBetsys dawg Talullah and 2 of my favorite pets Brynn and Betsy

He's not my dog but he's my baby and I keep him every time my baby Melissa leaves town, his name is Oswaldand my girl Sarah's dawg

And here's  my buddy Davids baby hedgehog

When I am Old...
I shall wear Turquoise and soft gray sweatshirts...
and a bandana over my silver hair.....
and I shall spend my Social Security Checks on
Red Wine and My Dogs......
and sit in my house on my well-worn chair
and listen to my dog's breathing.

I will sneak out in the middle of a warm Summer night
and take my dogs for a run, if my old bones will allow...
and when people come to call,
I will smile and nod as I show them my dogs...
and talk of them and about them...
The Ones so Beloved of the Past
and the Ones so Beloved of Today....

I still will work hard cleaning after them 
and mopping and feeding them
and whispering their names in a soft, loving way…
I will wear the gleaming sweat on my throat, like a jewel
and I will be an embarrassment to all...
and my family...
who have not yet found the peace
in being free to have dogs as your Best Friends....

These friends who always wait, at any hour, for your footfall...
and eagerly jump to their feet out of a sound sleep,
to greet you as if you are a God.
With warm eyes full of adoring love and hope that you will stay
and their big, strong necks...
and kiss their dear sweet heads...
and whisper to their very special company....

I look in the Mirror...
and see I am getting old....
this is the kind of person I am...
and have always been.

Loving dogs is easy,
they are part of me,
accept me for who I am,
my dogs appreciate my presence in their lives...
when I am old this will be important to me...
you will understand when you are old....
and if you have dogs to love too.