Salt was the direct successor of Chico in almost every respect. For weeks he haunted the net after the orga he belonged to lost the roof over his head.

 

In February 2011 Diego joined us as the preferred partner of our Enya from the shelter. What did we know about Diego?

 

It was in spring 2000 when, after a gruesome biting incident with a Rottweiler in Hamburg and other mostly completely unnecessary biting incidents in some federal states, the state dog regulations (LHV) were introduced.

 

Elmo came to us as a retired stud dog at the age of 7 years. He was the uncle of our Nena, just as beautiful and actually just as sweet as she was, although in terms of self-confidence he was ahead of his niece by classes.

 

Our site here was still relatively unknown when we got a call from the TH. A nurse called and asked if there were any places available. When Moni said yes he told us about his problem child. It was a Rottweiler male, 9 years old, super sweet, but physically a wreck.

 

Shortly before we moved from NRW to Mc-Pom there was a biting between the so far inseparable brothers Teddy and Balu.

 

In the summer of 2013 Moni took part in a seminar. The topic was the bringing together of dogs with regard to pack management. The venue was an animal shelter. Moni drove there and joked before the beginning of the event if the shelter had Rottweiler. 

 

In the last days of July 2015 we received a call for help from a dog trainer on the island of Rügen. She had taken an 8-year-old Rottweiler male in care who was urgently looking for a new home since his master had died.

 

In the course of our "dog's life" we have experienced many, sometimes unforgettable, unfortunately not always beautiful situations. Yes, we are convinced advocates of multi-dog keeping and wherever possible we try at least a pair-wise keeping. 

 

Ronja came to us on that infamous September 11, 2001, when the world held its breath.

 

After Teddy's death, before Benny came to us, we had a male called Marlon for a short time.

 

Babsy was a small, sweet mixed-breed dog that came to us from a shelter in Timisoara/ Romania. She came to us, because on the mediation photo she was deceptively similar to our very first bitch Rimo, a Rotti x Schäfi-Mix lady.

 

It was the beginning of October 2013 when we were asked for help by our partner association. An about 7-year-old Rottweiler male would need a new home urgently. The local animal protection agency rejected him although the neighbours who took care of him called him a nice guy.