With a little bit of love...ta ta ta ta ta

I watched this video first thing this morning and it brought me to tears...Granted, that's easily done because I'm passionate and, more importantly, compassionate, especially when "underdogs" are concerned, whether literally or figuratively speaking.

Canine power play

I'm always surprised how people misread dog behaviour.  With keen observation you can learn to read the warning signals of trouble brewing and ward it off.  In this clip, my 13 year old terrier and 8 year old labrador are enjoying a bit of a power play. The terrier has the advantage of age and was with us earlier, there is therefore an established hierarchy that the labrador is well aware of.  However, though they are playing rough here, when Ralph the terrier takes his provocative stance, Ursen the labrador is issuing a slight warning growl meaning that he does not want Ralph to push too far.  From experience, Ursen knows Ralph can get carried away and bite his jowl to obtain the leash. Ursen is not in the mood to tolerate that today!

First snow!

Both my dogs love snow, but my labrador is truly in his element. Gone are the aches of arthritis and a bad leg. During our walk in the fields today he was full of beans and prancing around with his leash in his mouth. Little fox terrier Ralph gets snow clumps at the bottom of his legs but that didn't prevent him from barking to his heart's content! So, wrap up warmly and indulge in the beauty of the season, your dogs will love you for it! Then you have a good excuse for a rich and decadent hot chocolate with whipped cream!

Dogs to the rescue... of our well being!

Mark Twain said: "The more I know people, the more I love my dog".  Having learned to walk clinging to the collar of our Royal poodle,  I've always had a special bond with dogs.  My two dogs were both rescued.  The fox terrier was wandering alone in the countryside of Normandy, he was all of 4 months old, ragged and thin, but indomitably happy at being found.  The labrador, was rescued from a Paris home where he had been severely mistreated and they were about to dispose of him, not necessarily in a "humane" way; he was the typical case of a large dog who had outgrown his welcome.  He was only 7 months old. They were adopted 4 years apart.  They are the best of buddies and are the guardians of my sanity and happiness!