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Maybe we should learn the commands in Romanian Ailidh
Not if you suspect the dog had been badly treated in Romania.
My father picked up a German Shepherd whilst stationed at RAF Sylt in 1946 - a beautifully mannered and obedient dog, as long as you spoke English or Danish to it, but it went beserk if it heard German, which it presumably associated with the master or mistress it had run away from.
Kept on a lead, he could be calmed down if anyone spoke German, only growling at them if they came too close.
WAAFs who were only permitted off-base if in pairs, where allowed to go out alone, if they could borrow Donkey from Flight Surgeon Dr. McX.



