During one of my son's soccer games, the ref walked up to me and told me I had a beautiful "Weimer-hammer". I told him that Jasmine was not a "Weimer-hammer" but a Chesapeake Bay Retriever, and he told me that he owned "Weimer-hammers" all his life and this was a full blooded "Weimer-hammer". Ummmm...okay...guess I shouldn't argue with the one person who can affect the outcome of my son's game..."Fine, she's a "Weimer-hammer."
BTW, she's also a Labradoodle, a Ridgeback, a Viszla, one of those rare curly Labs and a mutt.
My "Weimer-hammer"...
and the very similar looking, Weimaraner...