Posted on 12/13/2001 12:07:14 PM PST by Flyer
I want a puppy for Christmas!
Okay, I don't really want a puppy for Christmas. Yes, I do want a puppy, but not quite yet. My last three dogs have come into my life as adults. I haven't had the joy (and aggravation) of raising a puppy since 1986.
I had four dogs until just a couple of years ago.I had to put one to sleep due to trauma injuries, and another that was old with failing health. A third I put to sleep just about six weeks ago. She had severe spondylosis, but lived 3 - 4 years longer than the vets had expected. I cherished every extra day we had together.
I have mentioned here before that I used to work with dogs (and cats), up until a year ago. I worked at an animal shelter for 3 years, a veterinarian for 6 years and 2 years at a first class boarding kennel. During those eleven years I touched the lives of about 10,000 different dogs. That's not an exaggeration. I crossed paths with about 100,000 dogs, but I'm just counting ones I, in some way, have touched their lives. (yes, much of this was from the work at the shelter. We took in 35 - 40,000 animals a year) Of the ten thousand there were probably 500 that I knew very well from seeing them over and over at the vet and the boarding kennel. I loved them as my own dogs and they loved me as their own 'person'.
My new puppy will be a Golden Retriever named Re-Boot, in hopes of filling the shoes (paws?) of the Golden I recently lost. My remaining dog is a Golden and yes, they are my favorite breed. There any many other breeds I like, though. Border Collies are very smart and I will probably have one some day. Corgi's have taken a piece of my heart, too. I will probably never own a Standard Poodle but they are very fun dogs once you get to know them. Over the years it was quite an experience spotting the common traits in the different breeds.
I want a puppy for Christmas. So why don't I get one?? Raising a puppy properly requires time and money. The time I have now. The money - I don't. So I will wait. My puppy will be there when I am ready. (and please reconsider if you are thinking of giving a pet as a Christmas gift - but that's a chapter in itself)
So why am I posting this frivolous little story? Because I hope to get the attention of all of you that read these animal threads and ask a favor of you. Lately Tabitha Soren has been a pest on these innocent, "G" rated animal threads. I want to ask you to join me and just ignore her and not give her the dignity of a reply. I know, she gets us all PO'ed, but if we just ignore her she will lose the satisfaction of the attention she gets, and she won't have replies to reply to.
BTW. . . post your pet stories here and we won't let this warm and fuzzy thread get hijacked!
Merry Christmas,
Flyer and Gilligan
If it's an alpaca coat, try switching to plain cloth. A plain cloth coat will bring out her moral fibre.
As to odorphobia, it's an infringement on the Darwin-given right of animals to "just be themselves." Said intolerance may lead to pet alienation and that may mean LAWSUIT and you're out big bucks while Roverina is on Jenny Jones, barking about her "empowerment" and her release from a "prison relationship."
Pet stink ain't worth THAT stink!
Let me guess -- his name was Carville, right?
That reminds me of the time my wife's parents moved to a small farm in the middle of a larger farm where the owner had horses, cattle and a big garden; one day while we were visiting, my wife said to her stepmother that it smelled like manure all over the place, her stepmother just looked at her and said sweetly, "Honey, that's the smell of money."
I think it's called "Febreeze"
Your spelling is exemplary.
I have noticed the same behavior as you noted, as far as Weimaraners protecting "their" human children. Not, of course, a trait unique to Weimaraners, but it is especially notable in the breed. I have no memory of it, but I am told that the female Weimaraner my parents had when I was young did the same thing. I assume some sort of maternal instinct taking place, in the absence of puppies of her own.
Speaking of puppies, here is a nephew of my Weim, at four weeks:
I think Jack Russells can leap a tall building just by thinking about it.
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