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Astor von St. Georg (Collie male, 1990 - 2001)

A dog has long been the desire of my children and I had become as a child, also great with dogs. But for me was just a big dog in question, and before that my wife had too much respect. That changed when our circle of friends extended around a pair that possessed a Beautiful Collie bitch named Lady and they wanted get it fertilized once. They searched buyers for their future puppy quickly and my wife was on fire. Unfortunately, the bitch get ill and couldn't get puppies. But we walked in mind already with Lassie by the Schmölderpark, so we searched the newspaper for relevant ads and were successful. In Amern a Hobby-breeder had two puppies from the first litter of his breeding pair and sold one of them. The second he kept.

Astor was already housebroken when it became the center of our family. It developed into a picturesque and quite dominant male, that possessed obstinacy also a good deal. In the week before its Begleithunde examination it drove me to despair but on the day of examination it was the favorite dog in the world to be and cut off as valedictorian. At Astor the Begleithunde examination was important because it could be dominant over other males and had a strong hunting instinct and by then it was helpful that a loud "place" made it in 50m distance itself fall in the middle of running like a wet sack to leave. And it was nice that you could put it in Rheydt before Karstadt (at that time there was no dog regulations yet), half an hour after the CD could rummage's and was sure that Astor afterwards was exactly where you had dropped it. The breeder who was a member in IRJGV was sake we took Astor also participate in several exhibitions and it also won some trophies, but the hustle and bustle meant stress for dog and family, so we refrained. For a while, I also worked as a dog trainer in the team of the breeder, with Astor me was on hand to help.

 Since my son at the time, as Astor joined us, played in the D-youth football and I coached the team, it was inevitable that Astor accompanied us every now and then. This love developed at Astor to soccer balls and it was the best training partner of my son. When René then became older and stronger and hit the ball so cleverly shielded that Astor did not come to the ball, it was found that the dog had learned the fouling and the ball conquered by pressing from behind against René's knees and it so did stumble. The love for games was also responsible for ensuring that Astor was a water rat. When it was young, we went with a group, the time to prepare met on the Begleithunde examination every week in Hardter forest to a nearby lake for swimming. All dogs accompanied their masters into the water, only the water-shy Collies that ran excitedly back and forth on the shore. Then my son took a ball into the water - that was too much for Astor. It overcame its fear and it came to us. As it tried to cling to me, I was later scratched right, but Astor felt since that day in the water well what many photos and videos testify.

Collies are, inter alia, Descendants of greyhounds, therefore good runners, so it was no problem for Astor to accompany me every morning during my runs - mostly 6km, but every now and then sometimes even 10km or 12km. And if it sometimes did not feel like it just took a shortcut and waited at the bakery by feeding on an delicious bun on me.

Astor had a heart condition, but which we learned only half a year before its death, despite the regular vet visits. Friday it had accompanied me with no visible problems while running, Saturdays it would not boot. We initially typed on hip problems in the clinic but the vets diagnosed heart failure and water in its lungs. With medication adjusted correctly, we spent a good half a year with it. On a hot summer day we had to euthanize it because it would otherwise dies of suffocation.

Teddy (Bernese Bouvier male, 2001 - 2013)

Since we knew of Astors disease was for my wife observed: "There is no new dog". At breakfast the morning after Astor's death it was said by her: "You want a new dog I see it in you, you want to ...!?!." And then we get invited by my sister to a weekend in the Eifel in order to get away from home. Happened to be on a neighboring farm there were eight week old Bernese bouvier puppies.  Then suddenly a naughty pipsqueak was so ahead of me and looked me in the eye. When my wife stated then: "It looks like a teddy bear." the dog had a name and we return with a new dog.

Bernese bouviers are difficult to compare with Collis and that is a good thing. The only thing that shocked us first, was the short life expectancy in the books with 8 - 10 years was specified. But Teddy was almost 12 (minus one month), one year older than Astor has become, and the life expectancy of a Collies is 13 - 15 years estimated.

While Astors illness I had exposed with dog training, but this time took the school were a computer network was built by a colleague and me.  But that turned out to be not so relevant. Teddy had no hunting instinct and was (from small age follies aside) not dominant. In addition, it sat down at the outset when we stopped somewhere and came immediately on demand. You only had reinforce this behavior to get a obedient dog.

A Bernese bouvier is not designed for running, but Teddy has been with me from his 13th month of life every morning while running. It was a little slower than Astor and 6 km were enough for it, 10 km took it a bit out of breath. Teddy was nine years old when we moved to Wildenrath. In the winter of the same year it stopped running. In the summer of next year, it was barking at the door when I put on my running shoes and it ran from there again for six months with me. Then there was enough to make longer walks, but the last were dramatically shorter until it finally could not go any further.

A water rat like Astor Teddy was not. It looked at the water pragmatic. It needed water for drinking and now and then to cool down. Well, if mom or dad went into the water, it swam for decency's sake with a round, then it twisted back to land.

Kids loved Teddy, especially our granddaughter Janina. Compared to children and puppies it could be just as careful as it appeared opposite us robust and clumsy. I still have the horrified faces of the owner of a Maltese puppy in front of me who thought that Teddy would crush her puppy with his weight. But if you looked closely, you could see that Teddy held with considerable effort so low to the ground that it carefully enveloped the puppy with its hair.