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  1. Dog3 uhoh@ajfl;ajklsd;ajlds.nutz said:

    My tiny runt of a cocker spaniel is finally well. He was sick for so long,
    poor little guy.He finally got back from the vets yesterday. Missy is
    nursing him. The cat hates everyone.


    By the way, Michael, being a fellow dog-lover I thought this might
    interest you. In addition, we have a temporary resident while my son
    looks for a house - a male, 80-pound boxer named Samson. I say
    temporary, but he has been here since early November and now it'll
    break my heart when he leaves. I always thought they were so
    incredibly ugly, but now I think he's the finest-looking animal ever
    made. Fiercely loyal (superglued to me at the knee), loves almost
    everyone, plays rough enough that if you don't keep control you will
    end up on a trip for stiches (personal experience), and the biggest
    heart I've ever seen. My wife who has NEVER allowed a dog in the
    house for more than a few days, if the weather is bad, has been
    snookered by this animal. He sleeps in bed with us, for cryin out
    loud. He also apparently has a large capacity to interpret human
    language (we tried spelling stuff, but he soon caught on to that,
    too), and can learn almost anything in couple of tries (sit, speak,
    get out, down, shake, watch, guard, "get em"😉. He is an incredibly
    good watchdog, and has already earned his keep on that point (hence
    the learning of the unusual terms guard and get em). We live in a
    very rural area, and have been victimized numerous times. I am fairly
    heavily armed and, strangely, am very happy that I have never had to
    use that option - I would if I had to, but I'd probably never get a
    decent night's sleep again. A recent engagement involved the
    appearance of an individual who we have had numerous encounters with.
    To make a long story short - and leaving out incriminating details -
    late one night the dog went nuts, which is highly unusual. I donned a
    Glock, put on the leash, opened the door and here was this same jerk
    standing in my driveway. After a few attempts to communicate - as in
    "can I help you?" and being responded to with a vulgar outburst, the
    dog basically got away from me, sent his friend flying for the car.
    Unfortunately for this guy, he wasn't fast enough, as the shreds of
    blue jeans mixed with small bits of skin and a lot of blood I found in
    my driveway the next morning will attest to. Dogs - how can you live
    without them?

  2. Dog3 uhoh@ajfl;ajklsd;ajlds.nutz said:

    I have never been without an animal. I told my mother when Missy and
    Shelly are gone that's it. She laughed and told me that me without a dog is
    hilarious. I do have Hoot the cat. She hates me though. I mean it too.


    Sally, our collie-shepherd mix is 12. She is a sweetheart of a dog.
    We got her when my daughter was 3 or barely 4, so she is really part
    of the family. I know it will happen someday soon - I just don't know
    how I'll deal with it. I'm sorry about my attitude toward cats. I
    had one, years ago - it was a nice animal, but as looney tunes as they
    come. I wouldn't go out of my way to run over one or anything - but
    you can keep em. Now, a friend of ours has one that flips over on
    it's back like a dog and wants you to rub it's belly whenever you come
    close - she's pretty cool. Oh, wait - we had another cat back in the
    late 80's named D-J. Like j-lo, only better looking. He was
    steel-grey with bright yellow eyes, came running like a dog when you
    called him, and loved to sleep on my chest when I watched hockey games
    on TV. He died, poor guy - OK I guess all cats aren't bad.

  3. TheAlligator said:


    Dog3 uhoh@ajfl;ajklsd;ajlds.nutz said:

    My tiny runt of a cocker spaniel is finally well. He was sick for so long,
    poor little guy.He finally got back from the vets yesterday. Missy is
    nursing him. The cat hates everyone.


    By the way, Michael, being a fellow dog-lover I thought this might
    interest you. In addition, we have a temporary resident while my son
    looks for a house - a male, 80-pound boxer named Samson. I say
    temporary, but he has been here since early November and now it'll
    break my heart when he leaves. I always thought they were so
    incredibly ugly, but now I think he's the finest-looking animal ever
    made. Fiercely loyal (superglued to me at the knee), loves almost
    everyone, plays rough enough that if you don't keep control you will
    end up on a trip for stiches (personal experience), and the biggest
    heart I've ever seen. My wife who has NEVER allowed a dog in the
    house for more than a few days, if the weather is bad, has been
    snookered by this animal. He sleeps in bed with us, for cryin out
    loud. He also apparently has a large capacity to interpret human
    language (we tried spelling stuff, but he soon caught on to that,
    too), and can learn almost anything in couple of tries (sit, speak,
    get out, down, shake, watch, guard, "get em"😉. He is an incredibly
    good watchdog, and has already earned his keep on that point (hence
    the learning of the unusual terms guard and get em). We live in a
    very rural area, and have been victimized numerous times. I am fairly
    heavily armed and, strangely, am very happy that I have never had to
    use that option - I would if I had to, but I'd probably never get a
    decent night's sleep again. A recent engagement involved the
    appearance of an individual who we have had numerous encounters with.
    To make a long story short - and leaving out incriminating details -
    late one night the dog went nuts, which is highly unusual. I donned a
    Glock, put on the leash, opened the door and here was this same jerk
    standing in my driveway. After a few attempts to communicate - as in
    "can I help you?" and being responded to with a vulgar outburst, the
    dog basically got away from me, sent his friend flying for the car.
    Unfortunately for this guy, he wasn't fast enough, as the shreds of
    blue jeans mixed with small bits of skin and a lot of blood I found in
    my driveway the next morning will attest to. Dogs - how can you live
    without them?

    In general I don't like boxers but I knew one when I was
    young and I loved him very much. He belonged a neighbor
    family. I was very good friends with their 2 daughters.
    I was there when they first brought him home as a puppy
    with his ears all bandaged up from being cut. I knew him
    his whole life. His name was Spook, short for Baron von
    Spook. When I would walk back the road to their
    house, if he was out he would run up the road and jump up
    with his paws on my shoulders (this was after he was grown)
    and give me a big kiss on the face. He still did this after
    I moved away and hadn't seen him for a year. He still ran
    up and kissed me like it was yesterday. Once when their
    father was cutting down some small trees to enlarge their
    yard he grabbed the smaller end of one of the trees (they
    were about 20-25 tall and the trunks were about 6-8 inches
    in diameter) and started dragging it all over. Talk about
    playing fetch! ;-) Spook was a great dog.

    Kate
    --
    Kate Connally
    “If I were as old as I feel, I’d be dead already.”
    Goldfish: “The wholesome snack that smiles back,
    Until you bite their heads off.”
    What if the hokey pokey really *is* what it's all about?
    [email hidden]

  4. Kate Connally said:

    In general I don't like boxers but I knew one when I was
    young and I loved him very much. He belonged a neighbor
    family. I was very good friends with their 2 daughters.
    I was there when they first brought him home as a puppy
    with his ears all bandaged up from being cut. I knew him
    his whole life. His name was Spook, short for Baron von
    Spook. When I would walk back the road to their
    house, if he was out he would run up the road and jump up
    with his paws on my shoulders (this was after he was grown)
    and give me a big kiss on the face. He still did this after
    I moved away and hadn't seen him for a year. He still ran
    up and kissed me like it was yesterday. Once when their
    father was cutting down some small trees to enlarge their
    yard he grabbed the smaller end of one of the trees (they
    were about 20-25 tall and the trunks were about 6-8 inches
    in diameter) and started dragging it all over. Talk about
    playing fetch! ;-) Spook was a great dog.

    Kate
    --
    Kate Connally
    “If I were as old as I feel, I’d be dead already.”
    Goldfish: “The wholesome snack that smiles back,
    Until you bite their heads off.”
    What if the hokey pokey really *is* what it's all about?
    [email hidden]


    I have to tell you , Kate - already being the owner of more dogs than
    I can afford, when my son hit me up with "Dad, can Sam stay with you
    guys until I get another house?" I said NO, WHAT YA THINK I'M -------
    STUPID HERE SON? And, naturally after the dog arrived a couple of
    hours later, for about a week, I referred to him as the "hell hound".
    Now I love this guy more than any animal I've ever encountered. He's
    nuetered, had his tail cut, and dew claws removed. I REFUSED to hand
    over the money to have his ears done, because I think it's
    unneccessary, cruel and downright ugly. He looks so much better with
    the ears he was born with. Well, he's a lot better lookin' than I am.
    Course, that's not a long trip . . . . .
    I don't anticipate having to get another dog before my years are out -
    but if I do, it will be a boxer, nothing else. Good Lord, he's a
    giant heart on wheels.

  5. "Kate Connally" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
    news:[email hidden]...

    Quoted message said:

    In general I don't like boxers but I knew one when I was
    young and I loved him very much. He belonged a neighbor
    family. I was very good friends with their 2 daughters.
    I was there when they first brought him home as a puppy
    with his ears all bandaged up from being cut. I knew him
    his whole life. His name was Spook, short for Baron von
    Spook. When I would walk back the road to their
    house, if he was out he would run up the road and jump up
    with his paws on my shoulders (this was after he was grown)
    and give me a big kiss on the face. He still did this after
    I moved away and hadn't seen him for a year. He still ran
    up and kissed me like it was yesterday. Once when their
    father was cutting down some small trees to enlarge their
    yard he grabbed the smaller end of one of the trees (they
    were about 20-25 tall and the trunks were about 6-8 inches
    in diameter) and started dragging it all over. Talk about
    playing fetch! ;-) Spook was a great dog.

    My neighbors son brought home a boxer. What a doll that
    dog is. Lexi. She is so sweet, she would run up and down
    the fence with my dog Rascal, Lexi didn't bark, and she'd
    wait by the fence until I came over and rubbed her head,
    oh, she's such a sweetheart. She also hangs out by the
    fence with my cat if I let her out.

    Can I ask why you didn't like boxers? Because I would
    seriously consider one if I ever get the hankering for
    another dog one day.

    nancy

  6. Nancy Young said:

    My neighbors son brought home a boxer. What a doll that
    dog is. Lexi. She is so sweet, she would run up and down
    the fence with my dog Rascal, Lexi didn't bark, and she'd
    wait by the fence until I came over and rubbed her head,
    oh, she's such a sweetheart. She also hangs out by the
    fence with my cat if I let her out.

    Can I ask why you didn't like boxers? Because I would
    seriously consider one if I ever get the hankering for
    another dog one day.


    I almost got in the car to go kill her, then realized that I like her
    too much <G>. Boxers are indeed the best dogs ever. Course, I'm a
    little prejudiced - "blinded by LUUUUUVVVVV".

  7. "TheAlligator" <[email hidden]> wrote

    Quoted message said:

    "Nancy Young" <[email hidden]> wrote:

    Quoted message said:
    Quoted message said:

    Can I ask why you didn't like boxers? Because I would
    seriously consider one if I ever get the hankering for
    another dog one day.

    Quoted message said:

    I almost got in the car to go kill her, then realized that I like her
    too much <G>. Boxers are indeed the best dogs ever. Course, I'm a
    little prejudiced - "blinded by LUUUUUVVVVV".

    Heh, she is almost as cute as Rascal the Wire Haired Fox Terrier was.
    Strangers called her Skippy. Made me laugh.

    nancy

  8. Nancy Young said:


    "Kate Connally" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
    news:[email hidden]...

    Quoted message said:

    In general I don't like boxers but I knew one when I was
    young and I loved him very much. He belonged a neighbor
    family. I was very good friends with their 2 daughters.
    I was there when they first brought him home as a puppy
    with his ears all bandaged up from being cut. I knew him
    his whole life. His name was Spook, short for Baron von
    Spook. When I would walk back the road to their
    house, if he was out he would run up the road and jump up
    with his paws on my shoulders (this was after he was grown)
    and give me a big kiss on the face. He still did this after
    I moved away and hadn't seen him for a year. He still ran
    up and kissed me like it was yesterday. Once when their
    father was cutting down some small trees to enlarge their
    yard he grabbed the smaller end of one of the trees (they
    were about 20-25 tall and the trunks were about 6-8 inches
    in diameter) and started dragging it all over. Talk about
    playing fetch! ;-) Spook was a great dog.

    My neighbors son brought home a boxer. What a doll that
    dog is. Lexi. She is so sweet, she would run up and down
    the fence with my dog Rascal, Lexi didn't bark, and she'd
    wait by the fence until I came over and rubbed her head,
    oh, she's such a sweetheart. She also hangs out by the
    fence with my cat if I let her out.

    Can I ask why you didn't like boxers?

    I don't like short-haired dogs in general. And especially
    those with "tight" skin. They're not all that cuddly and
    pleasant to pet. Also, I don't care for the looks of the
    boxer - mainly the face. The kinds of dogs I like are
    Huskies, Samoyeds, Akitas, Pembroke Welsh Corgis, Irish
    Setters, Goldens, Weimaraners, and lots of other dogs of
    that type. Generally medium to largish dog with medium
    long hair or a plush coat. I generally don't like dwarf
    (dachshunds, etc.) or miniature and toy breeds (toy
    poodles, miniature collies, etc.) with a few exceptions.
    Don't like the ones with squished in faces (bulldogs,
    etc.) and bug eyes (Boston Terriers and pugs and
    pekes, etc.) and really loose wrinkly skin (Shar
    Pei, etc.) and black tongues (Chows) and bulging
    foreheads (Amer. Cockers). Generally I like many of
    the working class and sporting class dogs. I like medium
    long hair, not really long hair that requires a lot of
    grooming. I like "normal" faces, that is, I like a dog
    to actually have a face. ;-) Same goes for cats - hate
    those Persians, etc.

    I grew up with Amer. Cockers but that was back before
    they bred them to more extreme type with bulgy forehead
    and eyes. They used to look more like the current English
    Cocker. We also had a Cocker mix until I was 16. I loved
    that dog. In later years we had an Irish setter but she
    was not one of those really skinny ones with really long
    hair like you see at dogs shows, she was more of a working
    type and she was a great dog. I've also had many mutts.
    My sister has had a Golden who was a great dog. And I had
    friends years ago with an Akita whom I loved. I've always
    loved the look of the Samoyed but I don't think I'd ever
    want to have one now because I wouldn't have the energy to
    groom it properly and I have found out that they can be
    problem barkers. I think the best dog for me is a Basenji
    which doesn't bark. ;-) I like them even though they are
    short-haired.

    I've known some great Great Danes but I wouldn't
    want one for myself. They are wonderful dogs but too
    short-haired and hard. I know because I used to dog-sit
    for one at my home and she would want to sleep with me
    in my twin bed. Let me tell you a Great Dane doesn't curl
    up in a ball like an Irish Setter can. So she took up the
    whole bed and it's a wonder I didn't fall out. I'm not
    fond of Pomeranians but at least they fit in your bed with
    you (I also have dog-sat for one of those).

    I like St. Bernards. My sister has had 2 over the years
    and she was lucky that neither one was a drooler. I don't
    think I'd get one because with my luck I'd get one who
    drooled. Same with Newfie's - like 'em but boy to they
    drool! And my daughter had an English Mastiff. She's a
    very sweet dog but too much work. She doesn't actually
    drool that much but when she has a drink of water it's
    like she's drooling. I couldn't stand that. I guess I
    wouldn't mind having one if I could afford a butler for
    it to follow it around and dry it's face after it drinks,
    etc. But also, they have a lot of potential skeletal
    problems due to their massive size so I don't really even
    approve of them being bred in the first place. In fact
    I don't approve of quite a number of breeds because of
    their having been bred to extremes of type. Same goes for
    cats, horses, any animal that is bred to an extreme type.
    I don't find them pleasant to look at in most cases, plus
    I don't think it's right to breed for a defect, which a
    lot of them are.

    Guess I'll shut up now. I've said too much already. :-)

    Kate

    --
    Kate Connally
    “If I were as old as I feel, I’d be dead already.”
    Goldfish: “The wholesome snack that smiles back,
    Until you bite their heads off.”
    What if the hokey pokey really *is* what it's all about?
    [email hidden]

  9. Dog3 said:


    You would love Missy. She's a Chow/Border Collie mix at about 60 pounds.
    Tons of hair. She is real cuddly.

    As long as her tongue's not black. ;-)
    She sounds adorable.

    Kate

    --
    Kate Connally
    “If I were as old as I feel, I’d be dead already.”
    Goldfish: “The wholesome snack that smiles back,
    Until you bite their heads off.”
    What if the hokey pokey really *is* what it's all about?
    [email hidden]

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