[rrosenberry]

AH, doesn't it make ya feel bad when ya remember you forgot one... I also had a German Shepherd named Savannah. My girlfriend and I got them(she got one too, Tasha) on our way home from school on day, Mom was NOT impressed. But I loved her and eventually bred her with my dads GS and sold the pups for 100.00 and thought I was rich, until the vet bills came for Savannah, I learned then I could not be a breeder, Not ready for all those nerves.
Then I had to move so I found her a home and went out to visit her everyweek for months then one day,, Everything was gone from this guys house...I was so upset, and about a year later I ran into the guy in a bar, and I asked him what happened and where is Savannah, he said real casually " Oh I took her to the pound." I started crying instead of killing him like I wanted to... I remember saying " I could have done that, thanks alot" as I walked away..

But, I tell myself she was a beautiful dog and I'm SURE someone adopted her.