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Here is a picture of my good and long time friend Dale. She is holding one of the puppies whelped by my brood bitch. Aren't they cute.

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Rottweilers and Me

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My relationship with the Rottweiler happily started in 1984. I was introduced to the Breed by a couple of loving owners who had just returned from Germany with a pair of beautiful Rottweilers. Upon arriving at their home, I was greeted first by the owners and then by the Rottweilers. I instantly fell in love with the Breed, and have been ever since. Their greeting was a very pleasant "let me give you a kiss and please pet me," with stubs wiggling. We then went outside for a demonstration in obedience and protection, which was an awesome experience. I was amazed to see such a gentle dog so accomplished in obedience and proficient in its protection routine. After watching the adult dogs perform, I was anxious to see the puppies. The entire litter (10, I think) was brought out into the backyard. They were so cute and cuddly at that age that they instantly captured my heart. One particular pup, a female named Audrea, caught my attention immediately. She was so full of herself. We then went back inside, and the owners talked to me about the Rottweiler. I was told about the TRUE nature of the breed, which is loving and gentle. I heard about their family oriented and loyal existence. I was brought into the Rottweiler fold slowly but correctly. I was shown on my first visit of how the Rottweiler could be both emotionally stable and physically dominating. I gained a great respect that day for this breed. I left that day thinking about all I had seen heard.

I went back the next day to see the puppies in a surprise visit. I was greeted the same way as before. The puppies were the same, with the engergetic Audrea running the show. She was so cute, winning the tug of war games she played with her brothers. She was sociable, outgoing, and nothing was left unexplored. I knew right then little Audrea was for me. She was my first Rottweiler! On this visit I was given instructions on training the Rottweiler. I knew Schutzhund was for Audrea and me. I was guided into the sport by these same people.

Audrea was an inside dog and part of the family from the get go. We never hesitated about having her inside when our first child was born. She was our mother's helper. It was uncanny the devotion she showed to our infant. She would come get us when the baby cried. She was so attentive to the baby, it was almost as if she was the mother. Audrea stayed close by the baby, but never offered more than a gentle nose nudge or a friendly kiss. It was the same when our second child was born. Audrea continued her Schutzhund training and was a great companion to us. She once stopped a burglar from stealing our belongings. When I returned home that day, I saw her standing half in and half out of the front door, watching for me to return home. She was proud of what she had done, and strutted over to greet us when we pulled up. I wish she could talk so she could have given me all the juicy details.

I was called out of the country for eight weeks, leaving Audrea and my wife to manage without me for the first time. Each day, when I did not return home, it was apparent that Audrea was heart broken. She got so depressed she even stopped eating. One day she displayed her displeasure about my absence. My wife came home to find one arm of our recliner arm completely gone. It wasn't just torn off, but totally destroyed! Realizing that Audrea needed the attention she was missing from me, my wife began to play and rough around with her like I always did. She got so excited that she would run from one end of the house to the other and back again. When I finally arrived back home, I was greeted by Audrea with non-stop "kisses" and hugs. She was so happy to see me. I had a couple of days off, and then it was time to return to work. When the alarm sounded, I got up to let her out. She would not go out without me, so I went outside. Audrea followed, but only went as far as I did. She would not leave me. She knew I was leaving, and was afraid that I would be gone a long time like I was before. After about a week of our regular routine, things returned to normal. When she was around two years old, we took her with us on our vacation to North Dakota. We loaded up the truck and Audrea and were on the way. In the north, we ran into snow. It was late, so we booked a hotel room and unloaded the truck, leaving Audrea until last. When I opened the kennel door, she bounded out and landed in the snow. Wow! She didn't know what is was, and she didn't like it at all. She was a sight to see, trying to pick up all of her paws at the same time. She had her ears back, and was totally confused. Finally, her need to use the bathroom overcame her dismay with the snow covered ground, and we were able to go inside.

Audrea had many great adventures and had a good life with us. In the end, she gave us more than we would have ever asked from her. She gave her life to protect her family. It was the ultimate sacrifice, and she made it willingly. I will always have a special place in my heart for her.

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This was a critical time in my life. My sense of loss and my grief overwhelmed me, and I wasn't certain if I could ever have another Rottweiler. For over half a year I agonized over losing Audrea. There was a huge void in my life, and I wrestled with the idea of taking another chance. Finally one day I decided I would go look at some pups. Looking into those adorable faces, it wasn't long before I was searching for a Rottweiler that would suit me and my family.
Becoming educated about Rottweilers became my mission in life during the next five years. It was during this period of time I learned the following hard lessons:
(1) Living with memories and not comparing one against another.
(2) To be patient and not try to force a Rottweiler into something they are not ready for.
(3) That Rottweilers mature very slowly. Usually between the ages of 2 and 4 years.
(4) That Rottweilers are not born a natural guard dog, but mature into the role.
(5) What it takes to breed through responsible placement of the puppies.
(6) What it takes to manage of a kennel.
I evolved back to what I had started out being. A responsible Rottweiler owner!
My new Rottweiler was a male, and he could do anything. I started learning everything with him. He was excellent at obedience, he learned tracking, scent discrimination, and was trained to do office searches. He was able to go through any agility course, and he matured into a good protection dog. I was really enthusiastic about training with him. Little did I know that I was about to attend the "School of Hard Knocks." When he was one and a half years old, I decided I was ready to get a brood bitch puppy. I selected very carefully according to pedigree and temperament. We worked very hard, and we went to show many times. She was rated V-4 at a Regional, and I decided this was as far as she could go. I determined it was time to breed her. I had her OFA'd, and she received a fair rating. Despite that rating, I had her bred. In all, she whelped two litters for me. Each time was a nightmare. Puppies died before my eyes. I thought I knew so much and was responsible enough to breed, and that I could even make some money in the process. I thought I could make a difference, but the truth is that I wasn't ready. I should have never bred a bitch with a fair rating, but I did it anyway! Yes, I have been down that road. I now understand that breeding should be done by breeders with qualified bitches and males. It is a very critical procedure that starts with the male and the bitch through the responsible placement of the puppies to responsible owners.
I gave up breeding and started a training facility. It was a part-time training facility and kennel, which worked well with my work schedule. I was once again evolving back to where I had evolved from. My rules and guidelines for the kennel were:
(1) I take total control of the dog. I kennel, train, water and feed. I control the dog's attitude and behavior. No visitation allowed while the dog is in training.
(2) I perform reward and praise training on the dog in mini sessions. This is to increase the dog's chances of learning. Dogs can only concentrate for short periods of time.
(3) After the dog has learned the five basic commands and can perform them under any circumstances, I attempt to do step #4.
(4) The owner is shown how the dog works for me. The owner is then given lessons on proper techniques to use while training, and learns the reasoning behind both praise and corrections. The owner attempts to display control of the dog under my supervision until I am satisfied that they can control their dog.
During this period of time I trained many individual's dogs. I trained police officer's dogs and security dogs. I started taking in "rescue" Rottweilers to train and place with appropriate families. My small kennel was full almost all the time.

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Then, out of the blue, we suffered yet another tragedy. One afternoon the police came to the door asking to see our kennels. Apparently, someone lost their Rottweiler and told the police they believed I had picked it up. I tried to convince them that I had not picked up any dogs. Despite my strict rules about letting strangers near my kennels, I had no choice but to allow this individual to look through them. I don't permit other people in my kennels, particularly dog owners, because they might unknowingly carry a disease to my dogs. When he was satisfied that his dog was not in my kennel, he and the officer left. The next day started like any other day. I held my mini sessions, then watered and fed the dogs. After locking both the inner kennels and the perimeter fence, I decided to take a nap. My daughter woke me to tell me that my prize demo dog will not come when called. I go out to the perimeter fence and call him. When he didn't respond, I went in and found him lying in the back of his kennel. He was dead. Nothing I can do. It appeared he had been poisoned. I was once again devastated. After completing training of the dogs that I had, I didn't accept any more dogs.

I now have Zues, his son. I can't track down his mother to get his papers, so he isn't registered, but he is MY BOY! I am interested in a male that I can take all the way to Schutzhund III, and while I am at it, National Seigar.

This is where I am now. I am satisfied to share the ROTTWEILER GOOD NEWS and just be a responsible Rottweiler owner. I am not interested in training other people's Rottweilers or breeding. I will do whatever I can to help anyone who asks because I want to contribute to the breed's continued success

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Pictured in the article in the order they appear are
Audrea and Zues' Grand father.

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Here is my brood bitch as a puppy. She was always a good bitch to include a wonderful mother.

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