It is a English Springer Spaniel. We are thinking he is too showy for us... The lady kinda pissed me off. (it's hard to find a replacement dog, when you loved that dog that passed so much)... This little guy walks right over (just like our male that died) and sits down on my fiances shoe when we walked in the door. I looked at the lady, how much we are taking him. My fiance looked at me kind of funny. The lady goes you did not even look at the other pups. My response: No need to. The pup picks you, you dont pick the pup. We are not buying a dog we are looking for the lost member of out family. Fiance set down on the floor with him, he crawled up and set in her lap. She laughed he stretched up and licked her right in the nose. I said yep thats him. Then the lady started talking about shared ownership because she wanted to finish his confirmation? I was like what? No, If I purchase this pup he is ours and is staying at our house. She was like oh yeah that is fine, but you will need to bring him to the shows. Nope. What do you mean no. If you want to parade your dogs around and torture them in the show ring that is fine. Once he leaves this house he will not be coming back and chance are you will not see him again. Do you believe she got mad at me... Really what kind of B.S. is that?