I finally, well Becky finally found a picture of Hank.   This is my old dog that I still miss. 

This is MuShadow, my "replacement".  

 Can you see how the look alike?  The are different and that is fine.  What I like is he is much more "my dog".  He likes the kids, but would rather come back after being petted to my feet.  He greets everyone and doesn't miss anything, including a plate being set on the floor.  He is learning that he can sneak on the couch, but when caught he has to get off.  

So far after the first morning with the chickens he has just looked and wanted to chase.   The dog that looked like this I grew up with never got where if she was shut up overnight in the barn, you didn't have dead chickens.  Hank would snatch up baby chicks.  they looked and moved to much like mice.  He was hard on mice.  Made a cat look lazy!  

I am still feeling very blessed with.