German Shepherd Dog Welfare Fund

German Shepherd Dog Welfare Fund To raise awareness of German Shepherd Dogs in need of rescuing and rehoming and to help support them wherever possible.

The German Shepherd Welfare Fund was established in 1975 and has since rehomed nearly 10,000 vulnerable German Shepherds. Unfortunately, there are still many more who need homes and are facing an unprecedented demand for our help. So much so that we're currently stretched beyond our means. We rely on donations from the public to fund our mission and we need your help finding homes for our rescued dogs.

It’s me. Martha. Bringer of Chaos. Professional spinner. Car enthusiast.I stood still for my harness today. Yes, stood s...
02/09/2026

It’s me. Martha. Bringer of Chaos. Professional spinner. Car enthusiast.

I stood still for my harness today. Yes, stood still. Don’t get used to it, but it happened.

We headed out to the gate, which obviously means “spin and shriek time”… except I realised we were going to the car, so I saved my energy. Straight in. I’m a perfect passenger as long as she doesn’t put that vet bedding on the seat — I’ll shred it, and we both know it.

I did come forward to her for fuss. I felt her face needed a clean before being seen out in public. If that seat‑belt clip wasn’t on, I’d have been fully on her lap. She should be grateful for the equipment.

When we got to the woods, I went straight into sniffing. Proper sniffing. Not scanning, not panicking, just nose‑down work. We wandered for a bit, then I decided I was finished and headed back to the car. I jumped in, got fuss, lots of it which I love… then changed my mind and came back out again. First time I’ve ever done that. So we went for another little mooch. My choice.

Back in the car I saw a dog in the distance. No barking. I just noted it and carried on. Sardines inhaled, drink taken, then I settled nicely for the drive back.

In the paddock I did some posing — obviously — a bit of play, then charged over to the chauffeur on her stool for fuss. I nearly knock her off it every time. It’s part of the experience and she is learning to balance herself.

That’s me. Chaos, but organised chaos. Growing confidence, better choices, still dramatic… but less of the panic and more of the thinking.

Love Martha. xx

It’s Floss here.I had a good session with the chauffeur today. We went up the lane for a nice long walk—steady pace, lot...
02/09/2026

It’s Floss here.

I had a good session with the chauffeur today. We went up the lane for a nice long walk—steady pace, lots of sniffing, nothing dramatic. That’s how I like it.

On the way back I stopped at the car. That’s part of the routine now. She opens the door, I jump in, have a look round, check for balls, check the back for new treasures, see what’s new. Then we move on.

When we got near the kennels, I kept going. I wanted the longer version of the walk again so we did the longer version. Patterns matter. Once something is part of the routine, I remember.

Back in the paddock we did some ball play. Frankly I was a little disappointed. The chauffeur threw the wrong ball. I don’t know how many times I have to explain this — there is a correct ball, and there are all the other balls. So I had to go and get the right one myself. Honestly. Standards.

I don’t stay stuck in play mode—I switch myself off when I’m done. A bit of ball, a bit of movement, then I choose to stop, have some fuss, and settle.

That’s me: I like my patterns, I like my choices, and I don’t need to be “on” all the time.

Love Floss. xx
PS can someone please train the chauffeur properly?!

Oi. Buddy ‘ere.Went in the paddock with the chauffeur today. She’s well trained now — knows to let me get on with my bus...
02/09/2026

Oi. Buddy ‘ere.

Went in the paddock with the chauffeur today. She’s well trained now — knows to let me get on with my business without fussin’ about. I strutted round like I owned the place… because I do.

Had a look at all the toys. Gave ‘em the once‑over. Selected one… maybe two… then took myself off for a lie‑down. Gotta look after ‘em, ain’t I? Poor things need a proper guardian. I’m doin’ a public service.

When I was done, I headed back. Job completed. Toys protected. World safe.

I’m a permanent resident, which means I get to spend every moment with my best mate Beau. She can’t do without me — everyone knows it. Although I heard she went out without me today. Very brave. I’ll allow it.

And apparently you can sponsor me. I’ve got one question about that — does sponsorship mean extra toys and treats?
Askin’ for a friend.

Love Buddy. x

Hello… it’s Beau.I had a quiet walk today with the chauffeur. The big paddock. Slow. Lots of sniffing. That’s how I like...
02/09/2026

Hello… it’s Beau.

I had a quiet walk today with the chauffeur. The big paddock. Slow. Lots of sniffing. That’s how I like it. Nothing rushed.

I didn’t feel the need to hide. I didn’t drop my body. I didn’t look for somewhere to disappear. I just walked. I’m still a worried girl, but I’m not worried every second.

I went over to the chauffeur a few times. Not for long. Just close enough to check her out, then back to sniffing. When I’d had enough, I let her know and we headed back. Today I even went in the paddock with her!

I’m one of the dogs who stays here forever, with my best friend Buddy. You can sponsor me if you want to help me keep feeling safe.

Love Beau (or as the chauffeur calls me, Beau Beau). xx

Hello everyone, I’m Ronnie and I'm 3 years old. I’m new here at GSDWF, so I’m still figuring out who’s who, what’s what,...
31/08/2026

Hello everyone, I’m Ronnie and I'm 3 years old. I’m new here at GSDWF, so I’m still figuring out who’s who, what’s what, and where all the good stuff is kept. I’m NOT available for adoption yet because apparently the humans need to “get to know me properly.” Fair enough.

My safe person, Dave, brought me into the enrichment room today. I like Dave. He’s my anchor. My emotional support human. Anyway — when we walked in, there were three unfamiliar people waiting. Three! I thought, “Right then, let’s see what you’re all about.”

I went round and said hello to everyone. I asked for fuss. I asked for interaction. I may have requested it, actually. They all listened. Good start.

Then I found the toys. Oh yes. Toys. I LOVE toys. They even got photos of me rolling on my back with my new toy, showing off my best angles. I looked magnificent. Obviously.

I did really well, apparently. Dave stayed in the room for me in case I needed him because everything is new and I’m still working it all out. But I was brave, friendly, and very handsome. That last part is just a fact.

Anyway — hello. I’m Ronnie. I like people, I like toys, I like food, and I like Dave. I think I’m going to like it here.

Hello… it’s me, Maggie. I had visitors today. Two of them. I used to find everything scary when I first came into rescue...
31/08/2026

Hello… it’s me, Maggie. I had visitors today. Two of them. I used to find everything scary when I first came into rescue, but I am much braver these days. I said hello softly, tested out their fuss giving skills and then we all went out in the same car together. I lay in the back and felt calm. I like feeling calm.

We went for a wander around the nature reserve. I tried to drink the river (I always try), but my chauffeur said no, so I found a puddle instead. I even lay down in one. It was a very good puddle.

I also saw a big black hairy dog with lots of people. I gave him one quick shout‑out — just to say “I see you!” — and then I moved away with no problems. No pulling, no panic, just a little communication and then back to my walk. I’m proud of that. I even walked with one of the new people holding my lead.

Afterwards we went to the enrichment room for some fuss, and I lay down next to the new lady and got more fuss. Afterwards I went back to my kennel for a well‑earned rest. Being brave takes energy, you know.

But I did it. I really did.

Love Maggie. xx

Hello… it’s me, Macy.I went to the village green and my chauffeur parked in the little car park so it wasn’t too scary f...
31/08/2026

Hello… it’s me, Macy.

I went to the village green and my chauffeur parked in the little car park so it wasn’t too scary for me. There were lots of cars going past along the road and I felt a bit wobbly inside, but I tried really, really hard. I always try hard. It’s kind of my thing.

After a minute, my body settled and I could sniff and watch people. I even sat on the bench with my chauffeur and had some fuss. Then I watched some cars go by from a safe distance and… I didn’t bark. I didn’t lunge. I just watched. I’m proud of that. Tiny steps. Tiny brave steps.

Then we went back to the car and I had my sardines. And THEN… something amazing happened.

We went into the enrichment room and… ....I played! I actually played. With a squeaky ball. I didn’t even know I could do that. My chauffeur tossed it to me and I caught it — I really did — and then I ran around the room with it. I felt light. I felt happy. I felt like a proper dog for a minute.

My chauffeur looked so pleased. I like making her pleased.

After that I had some fuss and went back to my kennel for a rest. Being brave and learning new things is tiring, you know.

But I did it. I really did it.

Love Macy. xx

Hello, it is me, Luna, your favourite supervisor. I took my chauffeur out today because it was a bank holiday and she ge...
31/08/2026

Hello, it is me, Luna, your favourite supervisor. I took my chauffeur out today because it was a bank holiday and she gets a bit over‑excited if she’s left indoors too long. I decided the village would be far too busy for my liking, so I instructed her to take me to the field instead. She agreed. As she should.

We did a little walk down the road first because apparently I have to “keep up my lead walking.” I humour her. On the way back, that terrier from across the field came charging up to the gate like he owned the place. I gave him one polite bark — just to say “I see you, sir” — and then I moved on. Honestly, I was very restrained. Gold star for me.

Once we got into the off‑lead bit, I unleashed my inner athlete. Today I chose the ball instead of my Kong or rope toy. Variety is important. I did some sniffing, some digging, some rolling, and supervised the horses for a bit. They were fine. You’re welcome.

Then I had fuss, a drink, and my sardines in the car and settled down for a brief snooze on the way back. After that, I made it extremely clear to my chauffeur that the treats were on the shelf and that I required one immediately. She complied. She always does. She’s very well trained.

Honestly, I’ve got her completely under my paw. It’s adorable.

Love little Luna. xx

A couple of photos of handsome boy Rex, waiting for his fish. Rex is one of our sponsor dogs.
30/08/2026

A couple of photos of handsome boy Rex, waiting for his fish. Rex is one of our sponsor dogs.

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