@DobieLover I had a story about a Doberman that I wanted to tell you about and I completely forgot until right now.
When I was a baby I had a seizure upstairs at my grandma's house and she had a Doberman named Jade. Jade started flipping out and running up and down the stairs trying to get the attention of my parents and grandma. My father and mother ran up the stairs as fast as they could because they knew that something had to have been wrong and I had stopped breathing.
My father had to give me CPR while he was waiting for the ambulance to come get me.
Obviously I lived because I am still here today...
Ever since that day Jade had been my best friend. I would lay on the floor with Jade and just hang out with her all day long.
Jade passed away from cancer and that was the last dog that my grandmother ever got. She absolutely loved that dog and knew that dog was a blessing in my life.