Had German Shepherd with the most generic name ever - Rex. He was awesome, loyal as hell and kind of smart too, for a pup anyway, unfortunately at 7 months got hit by a car. He was vomiting blood for two days and I tried to make him as comfortable as possible - where I lived vets were assholes, so it would have been pointless taking him to one.
Luckily he survived and managed to get well again, although he was sort of scared of cars for a few months, he then became normal after a bit. Unfortunately I had to give him away when I was moving country, hopefully he's still alive still, because he was a damn good dog, and I've always wanted a German shepherd still. Despite him shitting all over the place, he was an awesome dog.
Disconnect and self destruct, one bullet a time.
