I fell for Australian Shepherds when I was 12 and worked with a hearing dog in training. She was the smartest dog in the bunch, sweet, responsive, velcro-y... I was in love in about five seconds. I had a dog-aggressive golden/chow mix at the time, so I couldn't have another dog. When Bear died last year, I started looking into rescuing another dog, preferably a puppy. I emailed a rescue about this gorgeous little puppy, but they told me he was adopted already--but they did have another litter, Aussie mixes, if I was interested. Their mom was a purebred black-tri Aussie, dumped at a shelter pregnant, where she gave birth to 9 puppies (seven lived, and not a one looked at all Aussie at all, LOL). I went up to look at the puppies, quickly lost my puppy lust and took momma home instead (once the puppies were weaned). Best decision ever. I can't imagine a more perfect breed for me - working ability, incredible intelligence, big clowns, and they have an off-switch, LOL.