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Posted: 4/5/2007 5:14:09 PM | 2FindU,
Once again, do not get a puppy just to pick up chicks if you are not in it for the long haul!
Furthermore, people have a choice whether or not to recklessly breed, but critters don't (assumedly) share the same education. I don't know of any dog or cat in a shelter that has ever been educated about birth control.
Please spay and neuter your pets!
I sincerely hope you were trying to be witty, and I merely did not understand your sense of humor! | |
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Posted: 4/6/2007 4:49:37 AM | Summer Teeth, a Basset Hound does sound about right. Good apartment size dog. With those big flapping ears they are funny, too. Good entertainment value.
That reminds me of my first favorite dog, whose ears used to flap up and down like Dumbo the elephants when she'd run with us down to the beach. It was my cousins dog named Jesse and I used to pet her endlessly when I was a kid. Little did I know how all this would pay off later.
Jesse was the oldest of all the dogs there, very wise and tempered with a somewhat protruding pot belly on an old German Shepherd frame mixed with a couple of other breeds. Just your everyday mutt, but attentive and intelligent you could see that in her eyes. Little did I know her compassion and her ruling temperment lurked somewhere behind all that.
Oneday I was setting the table for the adults and my mother had decided to hit me for some reason. Jesse nipped my mothers hip and her face lost all color in a microsecond. White as a sheet! You could tell she was afraid and thinking of running away somewhere. I never saw Jesse bite anyone before or since that day but apparently it was her way of telling my mother I did not deserve that hit.
That was funny and I don't think Mom thought thrice before ever hitting me again while Jesse was around.
Nocturnal, you inspired me to do some researching. Came across this, a good tool for anyone looking for a dog. You input a few wishes, size of yard, how much energy you want to expend, even grooming wishes, and it spits out a list of potential pet breeds.
http://www.dogbreedinfo.com/search.htm
Back to basset hounds for a second, they are the number one breed for getting a med problem called bloat. I have heard of this in cattle, but never dogs before.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bloat
wikipedia seems to have good descriptions of every dog breed imaginable, even extinct ones.
<div class='quote'>Someone else beat me to it: Dogs really are a chick magnet. They are also great for a single gal to meet guys, because they do not have to come up with a dopey pick up phrase.
Also, dogs are said to be a reflection of their owners, so if you meet someone with a total A$$hole of a dog, well that might be a subtle red flag.
Definitely true! I am always amazed how self centered so many owners are and when the dog gets nutzy acting behavior they fail to realize it is themselves. Just like Ceasar Romero on Dog Whisperer who is almost always training the people more than the dogs. As for a dog as a chick magnet I don't need the help. I am in a busy city and even though I was outside planting all of about seven minutes yesterday I had a woman come up to me and we started talking. I've had two sexual proposals just from working in the front yard. I need help filtering the non compatible types from the compatible types, if anything. Yardwork I have learned is a chick magnet of its own. Second only to playing with my niece in the parks. 
<div class='quote'>We began with crate training and blah-blah, and I did reading and learned that was his den and blah-blah, but he hated it! I relented when I considered that if he was to protect our home, how could he do it locked inside of the crate?
When I have had a bad day, it is nice to come home to this unconditional love, even if the only reason he loves me is because I feed him and give him treats.
I never did the crate thing, I always let the dog have the run of the house, except the bed. The shepherd I had wanted to be too close which was a nice though but in practice the effect was like a 100+ pound hot water bottle next to me while trying to sleep. I could never fall asleep that way. I need it cool. So he would sleep at my feet on the floor.
Nocturnal Princess, I just clicked on your profile and looking a little closer I did not realize that gold looking boa around you was of the live variety and not the feathered type! You are a true animal lover. Color me impressed.
aslid, that fourth pic on your profile is your lhapso? I would hardly know it from the froo froo ones my friend's mom bred. Looks very good and decent, while I'm at it I did get more respect for that breed. You're very right, they have a big dog sort of attitude and even though those little eyes look so soft at times I think they might be more intelligent than the average dog. Do you think they are?
gtadaizee: definitely I'd adopt or rescue. I don't see the point in anything else with all the surplus of unwanted animals around, both of my dogs have been of that nature. The shepherd basically rescued and the other one was adopted from a farmer who had them out during a sidewalk sale. I'm sure the latter one would have ended up killed or wild had it not ended up in my family. | |
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Posted: 4/6/2007 5:05:00 AM | | I plan on getting another German Shepherd one of these days again....right now with work and living in an apartment it would be unfair for the dog ,but really do miss not having one around....the shepherd I had before was smart /protestive sometimes their better company then people themselves. | |
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Posted: 4/6/2007 5:13:26 AM |
aslid, that fourth pic on your profile is your lhapso? I would hardly know it from the froo froo ones my friend's mom bred. Looks very good and decent, while I'm at it I did get more respect for that breed. You're very right, they have a big dog sort of attitude and even though those little eyes look so soft at times I think they might be more intelligent than the average dog. Do you think they are? Yes, that's my Lhasa, Oscar, almost 9 years old now. They are an extremely HARDY breed - he thinks he's a Bullmastiff in an 18 lb body, lol! He loves to wrestle with with my Boxer X, Delta, and when she gets in her typical Boxer playfullness (bouncing & pouncing with her paws), he just chases her off. Then as quickly as that happens, he'll decide he wants the comfort of mom's lap, lol!
Oscar likely came from a hobby or backyard breeder as his bit is way out of proportion, but that adds to his appeal I think. And yes, I believe him to be a VERY intelligent dog/breed - they do seem more stubborn than most because of their instincts to always be on alert, even when they can't see what they hear. They were bred this way, to sound the alert in the Tibetan monestaries.
I think I'll upload another picture of him.... showing WHO'S the boss... | |
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Posted: 4/6/2007 6:21:37 AM | Random Entry,
I am glad to know that I was good for something, anyway!
I will check out those links because I truly do want to learn more about the critters.
If I could turn back the clock, I might have majored in zoology, but I really hated biology classes. Funny how life can take us down convulted paths.
Regarding your comment on filtering out the users and non-desireable partners, dogs can be very good for that, too. First, if a person hates dogs, then you know they are not for you, and eventually they would force you to make a choice or mistreat your buddy when you are not around. Secondly, when I was in college, I had a friend who had a HUGE pit bull named Falstaff (and I was young and naive and had no idea that the dog could have ripped me apart in about 10 seconds). I always was able to pet Falstaff and he was always affectionate towards me.
His dog never attacked anybody, that I know of, anyway, and he probably did not need to because only an idiot like me would actually approach a dog like that.
"J" told me that when he would bring dates home, Falstaff hated them all, until he brought home Carrie. That is how he knew Carrie was a good woman.
Now we have dogs as a chick magnet and date screening device? Also, a way out of a horrible date: I have to go home and let the dog out. Plus, a truly effective burglar alarm system. And, an electric blanket of sorts (that snores).
I wish I could package all of these things up into one, and market them. Oh, yeah, the Creator already did!  | |
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Posted: 4/9/2007 9:48:09 PM | I have three dogs in my menagerie. They have their own bedroom with their own queen size bed, as well as cushions in the lounge to use when watching TV. (One of them actually watches football, the other two aren't that interested, probably just wait for the dog food adverts.) Despite having a couple of acres to play in, they mostly laze about underfoot, and are always guaranteed to find the coolest spots in summer. I walk them everyday but they pretty much take that for granted, and dinner time seems of far greater interest to be honest. I take them to a nearby creek for a swim at least once a week. I get my car detailed regularly seeing as no amount of seat protection can stop dog hair from spreading around, and the thought of not taking them in the car...well that's just silly! They looooove drives.
Personality-wise...
My eldest, an 11yo Beagle, has this aloof persona, very cat-like in fact. He often stands there just frowning at us as if we are such a disappointment to him. We liken him to the "weird little kid" in a horror flick...you know the one, the guy turns around and *JARRING MUSIC* the weird little kid is standing just behind him just s t a r i n g at him. A lot of the time if you go to cuddle him (Columbus) he will pull away (almost " ewww, human germs") or even give a little growl. But he's all bluster and if he doesn't get a cuddle he will come and lean on you, making it look accidental of course, until you give him a hug. And when he's feeling unwell, he becomes mummy's boy. I love him for his standoffish little act, and his "I don't need anyone" false bravado. He's so funny.
My other boy is a big black and white cross. My husband and I got him (Oliver) from the pound on our honeymoon and then had to come home early because we couldn't have the dog in the unit we were staying in. To us the puppy was more exciting than the flash accommodation, and the honeymoon stuff could as easily happen at home, lol. He's a gem of a dog...so obedient without ever having been taught or forced to be. It's just in him to want to please. His eyes just sparkle with love when he looks at 'his people' and he'll take all the hugs I'm handing out. Great guard dog though, and he is particularly conscious of strange males coming near me. Ollie's getting older now but give him a squeaky toy and he's 12 months old again. He was mainly my husbands dog, and he was unmovable from the doorway of the room as my husband lived out the last weeks of his cancer and died here at home. When he went up to my husband's bedside and realised he was gone, Oliver went out in to the back yard and sat alone for the rest of the day. I always thought that the day Oliver died would break my husband's heart, but turns out it was the other way around. He mourned for a very long time.
And my girl, another mixed breed...Trinity, seeing as she makes up the "unholy trinity". Looks like a wookie with all her frizzy hair, but must be a cross with a cling-on because she's always leaning on me, walking in front of me, getting between me and the other dogs so she gets all the attention. She's only 2 years old, very very tall and lanky, and so sweet. She brought joy back into this house because she never lived through any of the sadness , and she is always happy.... and she makes Oliver play and chase her. I love her for that. I love her for other reasons too, but she really did bring Oliver (and probably me too) back to life through her unrelenting puppiness.
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Posted: 4/10/2007 1:02:00 AM | | Right now I'm a cat person but really like small-medium dogs and would like to have one someday. I'm a HUGE fan of American****r Spaniels. My best friend has a pompoo that I also love, although she's almost too small. I just don't have time right now for a dog with school and everything. Growing up we never had pets (I got my first cat about 7 years ago)although we did go out to Alberta to dog-sit a few times and when my dad's cousin went on an extended vacation he left his dog at our place for about 4 months and that was fun. I also don't think my older cat would be too happy if I got a dog anyways, although my younger one wouldn't mind at all. 2 years ago I could have gotten a dog and my older cat would have been fine, but then her buddy (who hated dogs) died and she hasn't been the same since. I'm hoping my younger cat won't be like that if his buddy ever died because then I could get a dog to keep him company. | |
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Posted: 4/10/2007 2:21:47 AM | You think DOG people are a cult...
Ever met a crazy ferret person? We take it to a whole new level. | |
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Posted: 4/10/2007 2:31:18 AM |
You think DOG people are a cult...
Ever met a crazy ferret person? We take it to a whole new level.
Now THAT was funny! Yeah, you really have to enjoy the smell of musk to love a ferret, as well as love to give them baths.
Random Entry, a bassett hound would be perfect for you. I don't know why I know that. I just know! Call it a wanna-be dog's instinct. | |
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Posted: 4/11/2007 5:03:21 PM | Just thought I would share...
Today, "The Beast" and I went to Pet Supplies Plus, which have done at least every two weeks for food and treats since I brought him home. Some of his treats are disgusting to me, but he loves them!
Riley is probably at least 130 pounds of muscle, besides his coconut head, so he is a Big Boy. Most of the store employees know him, and greet him, but there was a woman with two children who gave me sort of a dirty look when we traipsed into the store.
His nose went straight to the "buffet," i.e., the bulk bins, while I grabbed his dog food. Fortunately they put up with him, but I guess I do spend a lot of money in their store. LOL He eats a lot.
As we rounded the next aisle to pick him out a new squeaky toy, there was a more elderly couple there. As a courtesy, I announced, "Big dog alert! But he won't hurt you..." At first, they looked a bit leery, but when we had to pass them, the fella said hello and Riley let him pet his head.
Moving around the corner, there was a mother and a toddler son, maybe 4 at most, and he was looking at the birds. I saw the Mom looking at us, and assured her that he was friendly, so she encouraged her son to say hello. Riley licked her fingers and let the boy pet him. Things like that make a Dog Mom proud. She thanked me, and I thanked her more, because I want him to be well-socialized towards children, and we both monitored closely.
We wound up in the checkout line together. After I completed my purchase, Riley sat down and stared at the cashier expectantly, one whom we have never met. I thought it was amusing. Every time we go through the checkout, the cashier asks if he can have a treat. So there he sat, waiting for his treat. LOL
She gave him a treat, which he spit out, but at the next register over, their treat bowl had the treats he likes. I grabbed one, and had Riley "give me hugs" and gave him the treat, and the little boy's face lit up. I grabbed another, and gave it to him, and told him to tell him to "sit" before he gave the treat, and Riley sat and gently accepted the treat. Outside of the store, Riley gave the boy a "high five" and the little boy was just in glee.
The other Mom wants to get a dog for her son because he clearly loves them, as does she, and I was so happy to have such a positive experience, and help to continue to socialize my dog around children. You have to be a Dog Person to understand the deep satisfaction I am feeling right about now. | |
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Posted: 4/11/2007 5:54:19 PM | Count me as part of the Doggie Cult too 
I look forward to moving out of this condo complex into a house so I can have a couple of sweet pooches to keep me company. I also would love to meet a guy who is also a dog lover. I like cats too, especially the friendly ones that think they are dogs.
I want to get a little toy poodle and name him "Fang" LOL And of course a German shepherd is on the must have list. I love German shepherds to pieces because my grandmother, uncle and cousins have had them and I wuved every one of them Maybe I'll name the shepherd some sugary sweet name like Sweetiepie or Cupcake LOL
My cousin has a lovable shepherd named Little Bit 
I also love Bichons. They are smart and you can teach them all sorts of crazy tricks.
My fave TV pet is cute little Porthos, Capt. Archer's adorable beagle on Star Trek: Enterprise. Awww. He likes cheese! | |
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Posted: 4/11/2007 6:07:45 PM | | I'm a mutt. Part dog person, part cat lady. I grew up with a house full of both (at one point growing up we had three dogs and five cats). Being alone I find cats much easier (and better for them, too). If I ever win the lotto and retire in the lap of luxury, it will be dogs AND cats again. | |
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Posted: 4/11/2007 8:39:53 PM | | If I ever win the lotto and retire, I will open a non-profit, no-kill animal rescue shelter, and spend additional resources on trying to stress to the world the importance of spaying and neutering your pets! | |
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Posted: 4/12/2007 5:32:25 AM | I just remember something from several months ago. I had met a fellow from here and we hit it off. The first time he came to my place, my dog DID NOT LIKE HIM AT ALL, growling, staying away from him. I should have listened to my dog. If he doesn't like someone on the first take then I shouldn't also.
Simba became somewhat friendly with this fellow over the next few weeks BUT it turned out this fellow was all about lies. Some stuff true but a definite player. I think it is called animal instincts. I think I should teach him to "sniff out the goodies" for me. i.e. Gentlemen meet Simba, he will do the initial assessment!!! | |
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Posted: 4/12/2007 11:56:26 AM | gtadaizee,
At that time, having not grown up with dogs, I had no idea that Falstaff was a Pit Bull nor that they can be very dangerous dogs. Nonetheless, I have noticed that most of the dogs at the shelter that everyone says are mean seem to respond warmly to me. Of course, I do bring them treats often.
I totally agree with using one's dog as a screening device.
As in my previous post I mentioned how wonderful Riley was around that little boy, William, there is one kid in the neighborhood that Riley always barks at excessively. I know to watch out for this kid!
Though I have just really discovered the pleasures (and financial pains) of becoming a dog owner in the past few years, it takes the satisfaction I received from volunteering at the shelter to the Nth level. My dog gets a lot of treats, so when someone gave me some (Easter) lamb bones, I took them to the shelter instead. My goodness, to see how much these dogs enjoyed this special treat! They appreciate such little things, and give back so much love and loyalty in exchange.
On that note, for the Cat People, my car is completely loaded with donations for a no-kill private non-profit Cat Sanctuary on the other side of town. This one is located on a multi-acre farm of sorts.
Redundantly, although I know I am preaching to the choir, please spay and neuter your pets! | |
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Posted: 4/12/2007 11:56:43 AM | Nocturnal, I hope you do win the lotto so that you can open a no kill animal shelter.
Dogs have a sense of goodness in people, and can sense jerks too. Use the dog's instincts to your advantage!
Maybe we should get a dog to take over the Presidency Little Bit for President!! | |
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Posted: 4/13/2007 7:49:45 AM | I got an e-mail today with some great dog lovers quotes. Unfortunately, it's a slide show so I can't send the pictures, but the quotes are:
There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face.
The reason why dogs have so many friends is because they wag their tails instead of their tongues.
If your dog is fat, you aren't getting enough exercise.
My goal in life is to be as good as person as my dog already thinks I am. | |
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Posted: 4/13/2007 8:24:41 AM | | ^^^nice stuff.................. | |
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Posted: 4/14/2007 2:30:25 PM | aww, thats really cute
and its really true
when im down theres not a thing aNY person could say that can make me smile like my animals can. | |
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Posted: 4/14/2007 6:56:07 PM | SuzieSnakes,
Your comment about the crazy ferret people caused me to bust a gut, but I had exhausted my quota of comments.
Many people think I am a bit loopy since adopting the dog, but I still see the puppy in him. When I am a little down, he is right there , wherever I am, with his unconditional love. How anyone could abuse an animal is beyond me! | |
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Posted: 4/14/2007 9:23:53 PM | Before I had my dog, I wasn't necessarily a "dog" person. I've always loved puppies (who doesn't??) - - but, you know how when your friends or siblings have kids, and then all of the sudden - - all conversations and activities revolve around their kids?? I can't stand that. Yet, I'm afraid I have become that person with respect to my dog.
I was at the height of depression when I decided to get my puppy, and he has brought me so much joy. He was the cutest friggin puppy in the world, and the softest little (big) thing I ever touched. And he's grown up to be so incredibly handsome. Whenever people make me feel icky, I just look at him and he makes me feel better. When I am having a crappy day, . . . as soon as we go on our walk . . I'm laughing out loud as I watch him shake his little tooshie. He's such a stud, yet such a powderpuff. (My sister has an Akita, and everyone calls him "Stormy No Touch" - because, he's actually bitten people and falls under the standard aggressive Akita category; but, somehow, I've managed to raise an Akita that seems like a lab in an Akita costume - - and so my fam calls him "Ko Ko Cream Puff.")
Now that I have him, I can't imagine not waking up to his big mug, and the way he plops his chin on the edge of my bed and sits there looking at me, waiting for me to open my eyes. And, if I don't open my eyes soon enough, he tries to lick them open, or he starts pawing my face (not realizing, I think, that those gigantic paws could mawl off the whole side of my face). And when I leave for work in the morning, I can't imagine him not standing there at the fence watching me pull out of the driveway. I swear he would wave goodbye if he knew how. I often wonder how long he remains there, waiting for my return.
The only time he didn't greet me when I came home . . I saw no sign of him and I thought someone stole him. I was totally wigging out. Come to find out, he had killed an opossum and was flailing it about in the yard. Then I was wigging out for different reasons. Someone got a bath that night. He's also snagged a couple squirrels in his time. But, rabbits - - oh my gosh, rabbits make him go NUTS. He has jumped on my lap while driving when he spotted a rabbit across the street; and he actually snapped his leash one time on a walk when he spotted a rabbit and darted after it. I think their little cottontails are mesmerizing to him.
I've noticed that there are two types of non-dog people. The ones that are petrified of dogs (especially big dogs) and won't even come to someone's house if they have a dog (I never knew those people existed until I got a dog); and then the others that attempt to pet strange dogs willy-nilly without asking permission. No matter what the breed, all dogs aren't nice to strangers. People should always ask first, I think. But, it always makes me happy when people who work closely with animals (i.e. the animal control - - who came to my house once to pick up a stray I found the night before, and vets) are so amazed that they met an Akita that is so loveable and happy and non-aggressive. It definitely makes me feel as if I've done right by him, because he can go places with me, be around people, and play with (most) other dogs, rather than be put away or sequestered. Socializing him was always a priority for me, and it was the best thing I could have done to allow him to have a happy and full life. I love my dog so much. | |
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Posted: 4/15/2007 2:29:52 AM | "J" told me that when he would bring dates home, Falstaff hated them all, until he brought home Carrie. That is how he knew Carrie was a good woman.
Now we have dogs as a chick magnet and date screening device?
lol Now that I am back in the dating scene again my dog screens my dates lol Had some wierd reactions from ALL people in general about it but I trust her judgement on people and well, if she doesn't like him then he can't stay either way. She is my service animal too so it is not like she is going anywhere anytime soon.
And, an electric blanket of sorts (that snores).
Yup, that they do, not too mention hogging the darn bed lol
Troi: Those are funny!!!! And so true. Heidi actually hugs me when I am upset or cries. I never knew a dog could "hug" like a human till her. She is my baby girl :) | |
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Posted: 4/15/2007 3:16:24 AM | | Since the first 'date' for me is really just a casual meet, the dog sometimes comes too. She is great for screening out incompatibles. One man told me in no uncertain terms that he thought pets should not be allowed in the house. Then he said he felt he would be competing with the dog for my affections - too true! (the dog won hands down). | |
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Posted: 4/18/2007 3:41:35 PM | lasslooking, I know the dog won, hands down!
Today the Beast and I were out. Most of the neighbors know Mr. Riley. Though he is classified as a vicious dog by breed, do not blame the breed, blame the owner.
The one neighbor has been a neighbor for a while and knows the big goofy dog. The other guy was new. He offered his arm and said "BITE!" WTF?!!!
I told him that I have not taught my dog to be mean and vicious and that I took offense to what he was trying to teach my dog.
He backed off right away.
Only a dog person can understand what I am trying to convey here.
Why are there so many dogs in shelters that are terrified of men? Let me think?
I am not anti-men, but I am completely anit-A$$HOLE! | |
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Posted: 4/18/2007 8:09:02 PM | Never thought of myself as a 'cult member', but apparently the description warrants guilt. :)
I have a friend who always refers to her dogs as "the kids", something I will never do, but doesn’t mean I care any less for dogs or don't have a running list of slapstick names of affection. My Father never believed in "buying" dogs, (we don't consider pound fees as purchase), and so when needing a dog I actively push fate.
A twelve year-old Royal Standard adopted me a few years ago, and I only say it that way, because he was living with a relative who was 'pet sitting' for the original owners, as they prepared to move out of town. Supposedly, "Bingo" was sired by a Westminster Champion; I never saw any papers, yet they firmly claimed to have paid some $2500.00 for him before returning stateside, less for Sammy as she came from Fresno.
A brow was raised upon initial encounter, for despite genuine affability, this, 'my daddy was a champion', was grossly unkept! Snarls upon snarls, nests of matted greasy hair, dulled many pairs of scissors’ until finally taking form. Eventually I broke down and purchased some entry-level professional shears, and knew as I put the receipt in my pocket, that something bad was going to happen. Spending that kind of money on shears for a dog you do not even own? Aside from the grocery store, the close as I get to livestock is Sizzler, so it was not like I had other uses. (Cult Member)
For those unfamiliar, the intelligence of a Royal Standard mimics their majesty. The German word for them is 'pudlin' loosely translated as "water dog", for their thick, wooly hair and naturally webbed feet make them ideal sportsters for hunting in inclement surrounds. Unlike Ms. Roxanne, my German/Aussie since saving her from parvovirus, --- who yodels on command and gladly responds to hand signals, ‘Bing’ was also, supposedly again, a routine offender at flunking obedience school. After several tries, his gait was for all to envy, but as for anything else, he danced to his own tune.
Now abandoned by his owners, and after a run in with my relative, I drove downtown and made ‘Butta-Bing’ official. He again had a permanent home, with the freedom to be his enchanted self. My grooming evolved to be far more than cost effective, and Bing always looked like masculine new money, a feeling we both relished for it was a labor of love. He ran with quarter horse gallantry, a dolphin through waves, an eagle over the horizon, he was nothing short of poetry in motion, even at 12! His noble chops were liquored with gray, peppering his privates, but still offered stealth appearance.
None of this mattered the night he got hit by a car. Gimping home, I assumed his pride was finally overwhelmed and he learned that not everyone wants to be your friend, something Dad inadvertently taught me many years ago. If it wasn’t for a stranger, now a friend, who conveyed this truth I would have not known. The damage was extensive, so much so, I had to make that decision.
It took me nearly a year before I was able to chase fate again. When I met Chevas, I promised him a better life, much better than being one of three dogs leashed to separate trees in someone’s oversized backyard. Two things happened that day. It was the first day I begin fulfilling my promise, and the first day I believed in reincarnation. | |
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