A trip to the vet

veterinarianWhen Mommy put me in the car I was glad because I knew we were going to the dog park to see my friends. But instead she took me to a building that had dogs and people going in and out. I sniffed all around. I saw a puppy and a cat. Then I had to go into a small room. I sniffed even more. A lady came in and she and Mommy put me on a table that rose up. I didn’t like that. The lady calmed me and felt me all over.  She and Mommy talked about me right in front of me. The lady said Mommy was doing a good job with me. What about me? I wondered. Am I not doing a good job too?veterinarian visit

Henry would rather be at the dog park

The lady said I weighed almost 60 pounds. I don’t know what that means. I like my kibble. The next time we get in the car I hope it is to go to the dog park.

Two hot dogs

Today it is hot. Me and mommy walked slow. We walked up the block and saw Cooper. I like Cooper.  He is my friend. I don’t know what kind of dog he is, but he smells good. We said hello and then goodbye.  Me and Mommy walked home. Now I am lying down on the floor.  It is too hot for the couch.

Cooper

Good bye, Cooper.

 

 

Three is a magic number

Three is a magic number, you might recall from School House Rock days, and Scarlett the whippet is a magical dog. Last Sunday,  she celebrated her third birthday, replete with cake, candles, a custom made sculpture, and doting parents.

The past and the present and the future.
Faith and Hope and Charity,
The heart and the brain and the body
Give you three as a magic number.

Best wishes to Scarlett.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Today’s dog is Abra

It’s easy to admire Abra.  Her formidable size, silky black coat, and feathery eyebrows and beard make her a standout among other dogs at the park. Descended from a line of champion Giant Schnauzers, a breed that originally hails from Europe, Abra seems right at home in New Jersey and visits the park regularly with dad Ennis.

Here’s a little of the breed’s history. According to the American Kennel Club website, the Giant Schnauzer:

 “.. aided the shepherd in driving livestock to market and was used as a guard dog by the butchers and breweries. During World War I the breed was recognized in Germany for its intelligence and trainability, becoming one of the breeds used for police training.”

The website also says that the breed standard for Giant Schnauzers includes appearing “on the whole a bold and valiant figure of a dog.”  Abra is nothing if not that.

But she does have a softer side. According to Ennis, Abra’s name is the feminine form of Abraham and means “earth mother.”  “That’s the reasons she likes to boss other dogs around,” he says.

Abra was a puppy when Ennis got her, an event that marked the end of a long journey. A lengthy interview process between the breeder, the “matchmaker” and owner of the sire, all from different parts of the country, ensued before Abra could be part of Ennis’s family.

Once becoming a part of the family, her training began.  Ennis worked daily with her for three years  “going over with her how I wanted her to be. I wanted her to be gentle.” Now six years old and 107 lbs., Abra has blossomed into the lady we see now. She can be stubborn, Ennis admits, but she has a good vocabulary and  thinks of the dog park as her Facebook page. Hypoallergenic, intelligent, and protective, Ennis recommends the breed for people with kids.

“She’s just a wonderful dog,” he says.