While growing up, my dad raised alot of g. shepards and was very much involved in dog training in the community. He were also contacted when ever it was time to put a dog to rest and the owner felt it was better it was done the way my dad did it than in the vet's office. So every once in a while my dad would take a dog, a shovel and a gun for a drive. He was also a firm believer in speaking the truth so I always pretty much knew what happened to the doggies and often also why.

What happended to Oge is however true.