Lucky

Here is a picture of Lucky the range dog. Next to him is the "commisionairre", who mans (or womans, in this case) the guard gate at the range.

Notice the East German
style red gate on the left of the picture. Just like in the old spy movies set at the Berlin wall she has to physically push her end down to raise the gate for us to enter or leave the range. The yellow box on the right was the automatic system they had, but it didn't even last a day in the cold.


Lucky doesn't like to have his picture taken so I had to get the commisionairre to get him in position for this picture. He's a pretty laid back dog and doesn't seem bothered by the cold or snow. Apparently his predecessor as range dog ran with a dangerous crowd, wolves. But Lucky isn't like that, the only bad crowd he hangs around with are Range engineers.