Here he is. His name is Brewster (I call him Bruce). It's a long story but the short version is that I told Kira we definitely couldn't get a puppy if she wasn't potty trained. Well being the expert negotiator that she is it got turned around to being, "Daddy said that when I am potty trained I can get a puppy".
I have always admired German Shepherds ever since my freind Scott Finnila had one. His name was Brewster thus the reason for his namesake. It was a real coincidece when I was looking over Bruce's pedigree and I found out that the father of Scott Finnilla's dog was in his lineage.
He has been a great dog so far. We are "Crate Training" him and he is already house broken and going in a litterbox on the side of our yard. Additionally he is already picking up tricks such as fetch, sit, down, go lay down and speak.