My dog can act Shakepeare. To pee or not to pee, that is the question. Actually all dogs are characters, and I'm thankful to have had a few to enrich my life. Rocky, my English Springer was huge, 85# and could fly through the air. He would point, flush, then swat the birds down with his paws for an instant kill. Proudly trot back with pheasant in jaw and drop at your boots. Brisket, my current pal, is a 70# English Bulldog who also thinks he can fly, just not as graceful as a Springer, but just as loving. He spends his days sleeping, sleeping, eating, sleeping, and munching on ice cubes.