Scott T

I was six years old and was hit by a car while I was riding a friends' bike. Of course I have no recollection of what happend and still to this day 32 years later, I can't remember anything of what happened that day.Mabie it's a blessing that I don't. I use to play with a German Sheppard my Mothers friend had brought over every time he had visited. The Sheppard and I had played hide and seek but had found me within a few seconds after walking in the front door. The Sheppards name was Max. We had more than a bond, we were the best of friends. The day I was hit by a car, I was around the corner and down the street, coming out from an alley. I was not with Max at the time, he was in my house but had sensed that something bad had happend to me and jumped through the window of the storm door and new exactly where I was. Max was trying to protect me from the crowd that had accumulated during this tragic event. This was even before my own Mother had any clue of what had even happened to me. Needless to say, she had wondered why Max would jump through the storm door window and break the glass like that. She tracked the German sheppard down and had immediately dropped her feeling of what she had thought of Max when she had realized what had happened. The Police had shown up with the Ambulance to take care of the situation. Max was laying over me and would not move. The Police wanted to shoot Max so that the Paramedics could get me loaded up in the Ambulance. My Mother had stood up after trying her best to revive me with Max Growling at the Police and Paramedics and said you will not touch that dog. Anyway to make a long story somewhat short I had eventually been loaded up and taken to the hospital. That was the last thing I heard of what had happened with Max. I have always thought about Max and can still remember how much we use to play together. Finally, I'm buying a German Sheppard Puppy and he should be ready to come Home in a couple of weeks. Max will be his middle name (NO DOUBT ABOUT THAT) but I had a first name picked out 7 years ago for this German Sheppard Puppy that I am soon going to cherish for the rest of my life. The name was an example for aggression and chaotic. The name had never been used for any animal that I've ever heard before but would sound really cool. We never had the opportunity to have a dog for all those years that had gone by so quickly. Now I'm thankfully blessed. Can you please help me pick out a name that is related to a chaotic aggression?