The story of Crystal

Crystal was born in November, 1994.
An acquaintance of a co-worker was looking for a home for their one-year-old German Shephard.  Before I could ask why, the guy was at my house dropping her off...
What about training?  "Oh yeah, I paid $1500 for police obedience training"
What are the commands?  "Get offa there!", "Get over here!", and so forth.  You get the picture.
Do you think you wasted $1500?  no comment.
She's purebred?  "Oh yeah sure"
What about papers?  "Uhhh, hmmmm, yeah I'll get those to you"  (I knew better)
What about shot records?  "Uh, yeah those too" (I knew better)
Whay do you feed her?  "Gravy train" ...as he backed across the lawn towards his van
OK get outta here.  I figure even if she doesn't work out, I can do a better job of care and feeding until a real foster parent is found. As you might have guessed, we kept her to ourselves.

Crystal is the most beautiful Shephard in the world (at least she thinks she is).

Crystal's Mortal Enemies:

A moment of silence for Crystal's victims:

Crystal's thumbnail photo gallery: