At the age of 9, my father brought a little puppy to the house on the farm where I was born. The farm where I was born was a farm called “El Limon.” We called the puppy Sultan and that was my first Doberman. Later on when I turned 20, I decided to buy a red Doberman and I named him Rambo. I trained him to participate in various competitions, that specialized in climbing. What a beautiful specimen he was! When I had to leave my country, Cuba, I left him with my mother. I would later find out that he had died 3 years after left. I always asked about him and my mother hid from me that he had died, until some time passed and she confessed to me that he had in fact died. She hid this from me because she knew the sadness that his death would cause me. I arrived in this great nation 30 years ago. I began breeding and selecting my Dobermans trying to find the best qualities of this beautiful breed in each litter. For example, I looked for things like strength, sociable temperament and a beautiful structure, mainly using dogs of European blood lineage. In gratitude to my father for introducing me to this fantastic breed. The website bears the name of the farm where I was born “El Limon.” Welcome to Doberman of River Lemon. I hope you enjoy this page and this beautiful breed.
