It’s a funny one. The one bitch, I cried and I cried. She was a good steady dog, I loved her and she was my mate, I wanted her to get fat and sassy in front of the fire. She went everywhere with me. The one dog however, best animal I’ve ever run, never seen or had a dog like him. He was just perfect, might as well have had a gun. From the first time I ever slipped him it was just a case of when and not if. He was amazing but you couldn’t take him for a walk in the daytime. He was a machine created for one thing and one thing only. The kind of dog that howls and screams in the kennel as soon a