That's how I got my first dog actually. She was in training for the K9 unit but she wouldn't even attack anyone, no matter what. So they gave her to me.
My father's friend once (playfully) attacked me in front of her, thinking she'll be passive like she always is, but she went straight for his arm (obviously remembering her training). Luckily he was wearing a proper leather jacket and I pulled her away quickly or he'd have had his arm ripped off.
My father's friend once (playfully) attacked me in front of her, thinking she'll be passive like she always is, but she went straight for his arm (obviously remembering her training). Luckily he was wearing a proper leather jacket and I pulled her away quickly or he'd have had his arm ripped off.