My last family member died on September 16, 2008. I was 24 then and scared to be alone so I decided I would get a big, protective dog. God gave me Schylow. She isn't so big weighing in at 55 ibs. now at almost 2 years old, compared to her 120 ibs. dad and 80 ibs. mom. I feel truely blessed! She is the best friend I have ever had, my constant companion. She is as sweet as a flower around children, but can be protective of her territory. She is my blessing!
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