Thanks. He was super-athletic. Could clear a 6' wall and jump into his neighbor's yard, on command from a seated position, could climb trees, etc.

His mama, Squeeky, was one of the baddest Poncho bitches I ever bred ... she and Jezebel ... could climb chain link fences, use their paws as "hands," walk the length of the fence and never lose their balance ... and, in the pit, fought at an ultra-blistering pace, would never get tired, and if you bit them once you were talented, twice you were ultra-talented, but they would own your ass after that.

Jack