[mattdavis11]

I remember a dog, not ours, but a Rottweiler like ours, named Indy. He could jump, no run, straight up, to ceiling height. 9 feet 6 inches and grab a slice of cheese, ham, whatever, and leave a wet nose print on the ceiling behind.

He was a big boy, 115lbs of muscle. Used to throw Herschel Walker's newspaper, those two Rots weren't as built as Indy.