When I was born, my parents had a black lab named Trapper. I don't remember him, but I have seen the pics. Then we had something named Beechnut--I don't remember what breed he was either, I just know I was terrified of him. Then, came Spike--he was the BEST--he was a beagle, and just loved to eat. He eventually became a fat beagle, and just loved to sit around with us all the time. We also had MacDuff, a golden retriever, who was nuts!! And Max, who my parents still have, he's 14, and he is a husky, golden mix--he pretty much just sleeps now.
I just got these 2 dogs of my own last year, because EVERY apartment in this town is NO PETS--besides for about 4 or 5 buildings!!