Female, Red with rust markings.                                                                        

6 1/2  70 lbs.

Cropped. Docked tail.

  Housetrained. 

Spayed.  Microchipped. 

Good with other large dogs.

No exposure to cats.

Good with older children.

Current on all vaccations and presently on monthly heartworm preventative.

   I suppose everyone has an idea of one type or another about the name Pagan, but maybe it's not as well known that originally the term referred to residents of rural provinces in the western Roman Empire.  These provinces were called Pagi (Pagus, singular, for those who have forgotten their Latin).

Contrary to what we often think of when the term pagan is used today (not infrequently with a hedonistic association), the original pagans were more likely to be thought of as unsophisticated country folk, inexperienced and unschooled in the ways of society.

Now, I'm thinking that our girl Pagan falls somewhere in between.  She's no bumpkin, but she's not jaded either.  In fact, she's described as being very well mannered and quite a lady.  She is trained to respond to a variety of commands including, come, sit, down, stay, and "no bark."

She loves to go for walks, but there is a bit of the devil in her when it comes to cats, so best keep her on a leash when they're around.  Unlike Bacchus, however, she needs no wine to glaze her eye; a stuffed or squeaky toy, a tennis or rubber ball, or knuckle/nyla bones is her tonic.  She has all the fun and none of the hangover.

So come on by and have a look at Pagan, or Miss Peg, as she is more properly called.  Enjoy the decadence of her affection.  Drink in her beauty.  You may have been a skeptic before, but be certain that a little time with her will make you a believer.  And should you yield to her charms and take her home with you, you'll be thanking the gods for bestowing such a wonderful Dobergift upon you.