Here’s also my own dog that I adopted from a shelter in Romania, and he currently lives with my mom in a big house with a big yard. He’s living life to the fullest ?
Lost my 8 year old deerhound x last year after a horrible illness, ended up getting this 2 year old rescue Lurcher, total
nutcase, specializes in pinching fish food out the pond, digging craters in the lawn and doing massive dumps,
No wonder no one else adopted him.
Dead. Snoring like he has never slept. Canada day weekend and the kids and neighbours and random stop bys gave him so much love he is.....burnt out lol
Love yard foxes, had 3.
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Jus' sharing.
Start of thread, Puck (he passed).
Puck saved me in my darkest days.
This guy, Xan...saves me EVERY day.
Yar...big bear, and hasnt even filled out yet, lol
He's good enough he wouldn't try to crawl out. And he's friendly to anyone pats his head.
BUT...he also, accidentally, scares the bejeezus out of anyone parks beside and sees this big monster head suddenly.
This is Snoop as a pup launching herself at my father in law's Miniature Schnauzer. Even though we named her Snoop, we often refer to her as and call her John!
Good girl John has a quirky ring to it
The reason why we have called her John is to do with her out of proportion long legs and hence Long John Silver. She also doesn't give 'paws', but if you ask her for a 'long' she does lol
My Collie gallops like a horse on cocaine facing hurdles that are 1 metre apart. If he had legs like like Snoop then Easyjet would have to find a safer flight path.
My Collie comes down into the kitchen, gives me the 'you weirdo' look, then goes back upstairs to wake and tell my flat m8 that he's worried about me, as if randomly singing the Liverpool FC anthem to yourself at 1.30am is something others should be concerned about. Cheeky fooker!
And so it came to pass. It's been a few hours, but alas, Wicket is no longer with us.
It was an inevitability one could say, 18 years and change, and he had been poorly in recent weeks, so I'd expected the news.
With a fairly large cat clan, this is the other side of that, the part we all knew would come some day.
And yet, also relief, as he's now at peace and pain-free. And so the journey's complete, from kittenhood to Rainbow Bridge, as we like to tell ourselves. But in amongst all that, we know he lived a happy life.
So there goes our chunky fella, Wicket, a legend among cats. And that, as they say, is that
Its pointy ears mean that—unlike dog breeds with long, hanging ears—ear problems are rare. This breed does well in hot climates because of its double layer coat, as long as the dog is provided cool shade and water. The breed does not do well in very deep snow because of its short legs.
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