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We have three of the buggers at home - two springer/clumber crosses and a springer/alsatian cross.
We've had the springer/clumbers since they were pups (both from the same litter) and everything that's been said is true - they have boundless energy and will chew anything they can get their jaws around.
The springer/alsatian is a funny little fella - he looks more like a hairy black labrador to be honest. He was a rescue dog - the last of a litter that the owner just wanted shot of. To be honest, he was a bit of a gamble, as he'd never lived indoors - just left to roam and then shut in a kennel at night. The springer/clumbers accepted him as if he was their brother, which amazed us as he was entering their territory - territory that had been their's for the best part of two years.
The first night we had him home, he damn near broke my heart; he obviously sensed that we were preparing to go to bed and he went and sat by the back door - almost as if he was saying "I guess this is where I get turfed outside then ...". Bless him, it took him 2-3 days to understand he was now living in a household where he got regular meals and a warm, comfy bed.
He has become the most lovable, affectionate dog ever - he understands four things: playtime, sleep, food and cuddles. When it comes to playing with his 'brothers', he can outrun and outturn them with ease - his favourite tactic is to get Murphy to chase him, then stop dead and lay down: Murphy is never able to stop in time, trips over him and is sent flying.
Stupid thing is, I hated dogs when I was younger - indeed, I was terrified of them. However, now I've got three of my own, I 'get' the whole dog thing. They are endlessly loyal and any love you give them is reflected back ten-fold - amazing animals.
We've had the springer/clumbers since they were pups (both from the same litter) and everything that's been said is true - they have boundless energy and will chew anything they can get their jaws around.
The springer/alsatian is a funny little fella - he looks more like a hairy black labrador to be honest. He was a rescue dog - the last of a litter that the owner just wanted shot of. To be honest, he was a bit of a gamble, as he'd never lived indoors - just left to roam and then shut in a kennel at night. The springer/clumbers accepted him as if he was their brother, which amazed us as he was entering their territory - territory that had been their's for the best part of two years.
The first night we had him home, he damn near broke my heart; he obviously sensed that we were preparing to go to bed and he went and sat by the back door - almost as if he was saying "I guess this is where I get turfed outside then ...". Bless him, it took him 2-3 days to understand he was now living in a household where he got regular meals and a warm, comfy bed.
He has become the most lovable, affectionate dog ever - he understands four things: playtime, sleep, food and cuddles. When it comes to playing with his 'brothers', he can outrun and outturn them with ease - his favourite tactic is to get Murphy to chase him, then stop dead and lay down: Murphy is never able to stop in time, trips over him and is sent flying.
Stupid thing is, I hated dogs when I was younger - indeed, I was terrified of them. However, now I've got three of my own, I 'get' the whole dog thing. They are endlessly loyal and any love you give them is reflected back ten-fold - amazing animals.