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To: Oral Roberts who wrote (156745)	1/3/2008 4:30:33 PM
From: Shoot1st	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 225578

It's like they have a vocabulary......different sounds actually mean things. I can leave mine outside as a pack and never even think that they would cross the street.....and when I hear a bark....I can identify what's happening outside..... it's a good feeling. BTW....I'm not even thinking about you in your underwear.....and I feel good about that.....FWIW I walked out the same way once.....in the rain....in the dark.....cold as hell.....never did learn what was up. In hindsight.....I probably looked like Casper cruising the house...... Shootie

To: Oral Roberts who wrote (156745)	1/3/2008 6:49:46 PM
From: Ish	Respond to of 225578

<<One day she cut loose with a psychotic bark I had never heard. I ran out the back door loading my shotgun in my underwear to be met by neighbor coming out his back door with a pistol. >> The mother of the great kind Chessie, Bud, I had. Some guy killed the neighbors of where she lived. She went through a chain link fence and ripped the guy's guts out. Gut pile and 100' further the body. Bud was that way, he'd sense a threat to my wife or I and his whole body would change. OTOH he did a lot of nursing home stuff.