I just lost my little guy on Saturday night. He was attacked by stray dogs. I wasn't here but my boyfriend said it was probably a good thing I was gone for the night. His name was Capone, he was a Doberman crossed with Husky. I took him in from a guy who said his daughter was allergic to him and that he was having a problem with a sand flea infestation. We only got to spend three months together, but in that three months I was able to turn that poor little guy into a proud handsome dog. RIP Capone I love you baby boy!