:CO: for Furchtlos-Antrieb 3/4

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Group: 8
Breed:Golden Retriever
Gender: Male
Name of dog: JR's Flint di Fontana
Working titles: OTCH, GUVCh
Type: American
Color: Dark Gold "Red"
Age: Two Years
Country: Belgium
Breeder: Joesse's Ranch
Owner: Furchtlos Kennel
Class: Open
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After years of working with his dogs and making a name for himself, Marshall decided to start looking for another handler to help him show and train his dogs. Since his original mentor had been fired, he’d been alone and tasked with the chore of exercising, feeding, grooming, vetting, training, more exercising, and showing almost eight dogs, and it was starting to get to be a bit much for him. 
Instead of bringing in a highly experienced trainer that had been using their methods for years, he decided to bring in a young man that had just graduated and moved out of his home country in an attempt to find a kennel that would bring him on as a hand, and possibly consider him for positions later down the road, and that’s exactly what Marshall did.
After months of simply caring for his assigned dogs, Marshall brought in a handful of retrievers for the handler, Canson, to work with. Taking instantly to the Golden, the young handler excelled in basic sports such as competitive obedience and dock diving, putting off the fact that he would later have to train the dog in detection and ship him off for deployment, but not before he had some fun showing the young dog.
Flint was his name, and though it was Canson’s first big show, he took to ring like a champion would, but first giving his handler a bit of grief by rolling in a nice, giant puddle of muddy water right outside of the facility. Rushing around, the man washed his dog, blowdrying all of the Golden Retriever’s heavy coat and brushing the dog out, a bit ticked off at first, but soon the mood faded into focus, and later into excitement. 
Dried and fluffed out, Flint bounced around the outer ring of the show, greeting the dogs in his class with a friendly, wagging tail although he focused more heavily on his handler. As the two waited for their group to be called in, Canson conversed with the other handlers, explaining that Flint’s focus would later turn him into a very valuable partner for a deployed soldier, finding bombs hidden that could harm, or even kill them.
As the bunch of them were called in, Canson and Flint put on their game faces and prancing into the ring like they owned it. 

Art &Lineart: AixaRawr
Design to their owner
Dog owned by: Furchtlos-Antrieb

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