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How 4 gorgeous German shepherds of Spokane landed in my lens

    Things are pretty quiet in the Big White Dog realm and that’s OK.

    I’m closing in on 60 clients for the year, including four beautiful German shepherds of Spokane, for the year, a record since I first launched business as Noses & Toes Pet Photography in late 2017.

    Yup, that’s a banner year, so I’m OK with taking a break during a normally busy autumn season. Then again, there’s nothing but rain in the forecast for this week. That would make dog portrait sessions a tad undoable.

    In the meantime, I’m planning some big things. The news is coming soon … I promise.

    First, let’s meet those four beautiful German shepherds of Spokane. Three of them appeared in my first (ahem … first … hint, hint) book, the Paws of the Panhandle, which raised $5,000 for the Better Together Animal Alliance in Sandpoint.

    Penelope, so close to cover girl status

    A head tilt here, a smile there … this stunning girl was almost the cover girl of Paws of the Panhandle.

    Penelope took 195 votes in the cover photo contest to finish third behind Comet, the rescue dog from Mumbai, India, and Dixie, the adorable yellow Lab puppy of Sandpoint.

    You first met her in silhouette last week.

    German shepherd at Higgens Point
    Penelope

    Penelope’s mama Sonja was cruising through Facebook posts one day and her eyes fell upon a Spokanimal photo of beautiful German shepherd with eight puppies. She showed the post to her husband and Shane, which she always do.

    Usually, Shane says no, because the couple already had one dog and four kittens. This time was different. He said yes.

    The couple and their two adult children visited the foster’s home and fell in love with a girl puppy who would become Penelope.

    “She has given us so much that we didn’t know we were missing,” Sonja says. “We have never had a German shepherd before and we are continually blown away by how smart she is and how badly she wants to please us.”

    one of the beautiful German shepherds of Spokane
    A Higgens Point sunset

    Penelope, who Sonja will admit is a Daddy’s girl, loves the challenge of finding bones hidden for her. She spends lots of time in the backyard, too, playing tug and catch with Shane.

    “With our kids growing up and moving away from home,” Sonja says, “she truly has become our ‘baby.’ She makes us laugh daily, gives us unconditional love and just makes every day the best day ever!”

    Twinsie German shepherds of Spokane

    Vinny and Jaguar pass off as twins.

    Many eyes wouldn’t be able to tell them apart, even though they have no common lineage. In any case, they are both striking boys, these two German shepherds of Spokane.

    Jaguar, a 120-lb. black German shepherd, strikes an imposing figure, making his Robin feel safer.

    black German shepherd at Falls Park in Post Falls, Idaho
    Jaguar at Falls Park in Post Falls, Idaho

    He came to Robin through a friend who breeds German shepherds. Jaguar had been abused and traumatized by a man who initially purchased him as a puppy.

    Robin and Jaguar have grown together and Robin works him as a service dog.

    “He is a big gentle giant of a dog who loves all other dogs,” Robin says.

    dog on the rocks at Post Falls, Idaho
    Jaguar up close

    Vinny is one of Laura’s service dogs. Getting on in age, Vinny is retired, now spending many of his days doing tracking work.

    He joined Laura’s pack shortly after she was involved in a life-changing motorcycle accident, the kind where she had to learn to walk all over again.

    retired service dog at Hauser Lake in Idaho
    Vinny at Hauser Lake in Idaho

    She already had Lobo, a beautiful German shepherd, and adding Vinny allowed the older dog to take breaks and rest. With Lobo and Vinny both retired – they’re 12 and 8, respectively – Laura relies on Little One, a chocolate Labrador, and Jazzy, a German shepherd puppy, to assist with her daily routines.

    Vinny has had three full careers: a fully trained mobility service dog that helped Laura get back her independence and purpose, a search and rescue dog that tracked lost people, and a narcotics detection dog.

    A leg injury that resulted in surgery forces Vinny to work at a slower pace but he has the heart of a younger pup.

    German shepherd resting at park at Hauser Lake, Idaho
    Vinny resting in the grass

    Vinny often is seen on patrols with Laura who volunteers for the Spokane Community Oriented Policing’s Paws on Patrol group. She is also the founder of the Northwest Service Dog Alliance.

    “He loves to swim, chase things and climb trees,” Laura says. “He can still find anyone on a track, and takes his work very seriously. He is happy and content, the biggest win for him!”

    And then there’s Lobo

    Lobo is Laura’s old man, her gentle gentleman.

    He is a sweet boy, who walks slowly but still very badly wants to work when he’s out and about with Laura.

    retired service dog resting at Mirabeau Point Park
    Lobo

    See his old-man muzzle? He still has the lively eyes of a puppy, though.

    German shepherd on rocks at Mirabeau Park in Spokane Valley
    Hamming it up

    All around the circle

    Fun story: I was bitten by a German shepherd when I was selling chocolate bars to a neighbor for a junior high school fundraiser. Never once did that deter me from loving dogs. Never once did it instill in me a fear of German shepherds.

    They are, in fact, one of my favorite breeds. And my husband longs to have a GSD in the house, even though he has learned to love and appreciate the special traits of the Maremma sheepdog.

    I wouldn’t say no to becoming an owner of one of the German shepherds of Spokane, even though the Maremma is my soul breed. A GSD would just have to learn how to defer to Bella, queen of the realm.

    Now let’s go visit those badass dog photographers in the blog circle who are celebrating one breed close to their homes. Many of us work with a particular breed that’s close to all of our hearts: the rescue breed.

    Let’s start with Nicole of Pawtraits by Nicole, sharing portraits of Klay, whose adorable face raised funds for rescue dogs in Las Vegas, Nevada.

    When you get to the bottom of her post, click the next link in the circle and then keep going until you find yourself back here to four beautiful German shepherds of Spokane. That’s when you know you’re home.

    Right where you belong.

    Maremms sheepdog hiking to Quartz Lookout at Mt. Spokane

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    Dogs. Adventure. Outdoors. These words set Angela's heart afire. Angela Schneider, an award-winning writer and dog photographer, documents the story of you and your dog and the adventures you take together. Your portraits will be a statement piece in your home, art that will make your friends and family beg to hear its story.

    5 thoughts on “How 4 gorgeous German shepherds of Spokane landed in my lens”

    1. This is one breed I seem to have missed in our years of dog ownership. But, I know plenty of GS owners in my area, so at least I get to interact with the breed. 🙂

    2. Our first family dog was a German Shepherd Dog, King, and he was one. My family likes to tell the story of how King gently put his mouth on the arm of the milk man (yes, we had one of those, I’m that old) when he reached down to tousle my hair. King wasn’t a fan of the move. He didn’t put any pressure on his arm, just held it while the man wailed for my mother to come. When she arrived she said “King” sharply and he released. She always knew us kids were fine as long as King was with us. We roamed the woods around our house at 5 and 7 years old and though WE were the kings of the mountain!

    3. Our first family dog was a German Shepherd Dog, King, and he was one. My family likes to tell the story of how King gently put his mouth on the arm of the milk man (yes, we had one of those, I’m that old) when he reached down to tousle my hair. King wasn’t a fan of the move. He didn’t put any pressure on his arm, just held it while the man wailed for my mother to come. When she arrived she said “King” sharply and he released. She always knew us kids were fine as long as King was with us. We roamed the woods around our house at 5 and 7 years old and thought WE were the kings of the mountain!

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