I am a Mixed breed of Black lab/ German Shephered/ Beagle. My mom got me at a farmers market in Southern Maryland for $5 yes $5 american dollers. We lived in Wasington, DC for the first 4 years of my life. And it wasnt easy either, kids just to terrorize me by throwing rocks. Once even busting my lip, my family was heated but could do thing about it.All because I liked to jump up on my dog house (I wanted a better view). But that almost cost my life. My mom had to stop a guy about to shot me. (He though I was gona jump on him) All i know is if my mom wasnt there I might have died that day, and for that I owe her my life. A few months before my fifth birthday we moved to Maryland. Close to where they got me for 5 bucks. It was quite and still is to this day. I have a huge yard and all the love a dog could get. I have eveything I ever wanted: a loving family, good health, fresh...grass and air, thats all I need. My family say im the best dog they ever had, thats because i dont find objects tasty (shoes & wat not), I have many toys to choose from. Im spoiled to the core but loving to the end.