Just to let everyone know, we lost our grandson. 13 weeks ago we put him on a plane to San Diego and Thursday we went to pick him up. He was gone. Missing. Probably will never be found again. You see, he was a good kid, 18 years old and had just graduated from high school. He was much like most average kids that age, his room was a mess, his clothes were a bit sloppy and he spoke in weird, cryptic sentences at a volume you could hardly hear. He was at times in a world of his own, not looking at you when you talked to him, not intentionally impolite, just preoccupied I suppose. He avoided household chores as most do and spent most of his time hanging out with his friends. We were good buddies, but we were not on the same planet at times. I loved him and he loved me, but my world was not very focused for him and not all that important. Yesterday, when we were to pick him up, we found a sort of clone. He looked sort of like Johnny, and had some of the same vocal intonations, but that is were the similarities stopped. This young man had a clean haircut, freshly pressed pants and shirt. For 13 weeks he had been making his bed, washing his own clothes, getting up and 5 A.M. and going to bed promptly at 9 P.M. His room was spotless, his speech clear, loud enough to hear and he spoke fluent English. He looked me in the eye as he spoke to me and shook my hand vigorously when we met and parted. I was addressed as Sir, as was every other male in sight. Women were addressed as Maim. He was able to express his values about life and his commitment to service. He stood much taller than when he left us and talked more clearly. He left a teenager uncertain of life and the future. He was returned to us with a sense of respect, dignity and confidence that I wish all young men could have. Yes, we lost Johnny, but we found PFC John A Fritsche USMC - Squad Leader and graduate of the Marine Corps Recruit Training Depot. Dog related.......? Yes! I stood there with tears running down my cheeks, knowing that the challenge he accepted and the work that he did has set him above the average teen in our land and forever marked him as a man and a leader. He needed to be challenged, to have the bar raised to his furthest grasp, the be motivated to be the best he could be. So also with our dogs. They need a job, a task, and the training that makes them reach beyond the norm to be what they can be. They have such great skills and intellect and such a strong desire to serve. I need to do more with my dogs and not allow them to just set and vegetate.... I am truly proud of my grandson... Now to work on the dogs! Dave ============================================================================ POST is Copyrighted 2007. All material remains the property of the original author and of GSD Communication, Inc. NO REPRODUCTIONS or FORWARDS of any kind are permitted without prior permission of the original author AND of the Showgsd-l Management. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ALL PERSONS ARE ON NOTICE THAT THE FORWARDING, REPRODUCTION OR USE IN ANY MANNER OF ANY MATERIAL WHICH APPEARS ON SHOWGSD-L WITHOUT THE EXPRESS PERMISSION OF ALL PARTIES TO THE POST AND THE LIST MANAGEMENT IS EXPRESSLY FORBIDDEN, AND IS A VIOLATION OF LAW. VIOLATORS OF THIS PROHIBITION WILL BE PROSECUTED. For assistance, please contact the List Management at admin@xxxxxxxxxxxx VISIT OUR WEBSITE - www.showgsd.org ============================================================================