Two weeks ago I was heading home from Georgia back to Florida and ran into a lady who had a litter of pups... the mother stopped feeding them, and she didn't want to feed them either! UHG. I have such a soft spot I couldn't say no. SO I am now the proud new mom of a Doberman/German Shepherd little boy, she says he was 6 weeks but I believe him to have not even been 5 at the time. He was wormy, on a poor diet, lethargic and puked on me on the trip home. He's a pretty interesting cross and I've never had either breed, or a large breed, but have always admired both. I have always kept American Pit Bull Terriers, and my girl is getting older at 8 so I thought maybe a pup wouldn't be such a bad idea. I plan on doing some kind of sport with him as he gets older. His name is BRINKS and he is such a little snot, but smart and I'm in love with him. He's been such a trooper and I literally take him everywhere so he is getting a very good boost on his socialization skills. Overall I'm so happy I have him and am so looking forward to watching him grow!