After we move in, I'm getting my dog Taylor back from my ex. My vet said their best guess was that he was an american foxhound maybe with some beagle mixed in.
I found Taylor at the local shelter. He was a stray hours away from being put down. When I walked by his pen he ran to the gate, sat down, put his head down and his paw up-that was all it took! Whoever had him before trained him very well. He wont jump up on people, responds to several commands, and wont jump on the furniture.
It'll be a nice change to have a well behaved dog around the house again! The other two are so spoiled and think they are the bosses. Randy and Petey have Rick wrapped around their paws and he counteracts any discipline I try to instill in them. I finally gave up. Here is a picture I took of them recently-I couldn't get one of them without the green eyes showing up.