Back in the late 1990's, the charming little -

- tried breaking into my house more than once but a pair of rather large german shephards wandering around my house and backyard seem to put them off a bit.
Three of them tried again one Friday morning, (2am) I heard a " GRRRR - CHOMP ! " just outside my bedroom window, loud screaming and shouting, more barking and snarling ( 2 big dogs

) then the sounds of someone scrambling back over the fence.
End result was one little darling (17 years old) given a smack on the wrist and let go. Typical >:(
BUT I was dragged into court by the ALS in a civil case claiming my dogs where savage and un-controllable and should be put down for the " safety of their clients ".

>:( >:( >:(
Thanks to the help of a friend ( the head shire ranger ) we where able to persuade the court to allow this dog to be brought to the courthouse and introduced to Mr. McIntyre to prove how well trained and controllable he really was.
Mr. McIntyre was a little bit unsure but agreed to leave the court room and be 'introduced' to Zef outside at the rear of the building. As we where doing this, another uniformed officer

came out of the courthouse - I let'Zef' go because I knew exactly what he would do. He trotted over to the officer, stopped in front of him, sat upright, mouth slightly open, his tongue hanging out, looked almost like a grin on his face, and offered the officer his paw to shake.

Zef instinctively liked people in police uniforms.
That was enough for Mr. McIntyre, he went straight back inside and threw the case against me out.

The ALS lawyer was somewhat upset about that.

Sometimes you could still manage to win one back then - wonder it that would still happen today with all the bleeding hearts and goodie-goodie two shoes taking care of the 'rights' of these criminals ?

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