Annie West -
Here’s Daisy, our faithful beagle. When this photo was taken Daisy was a very old lady indeed. She would spend a lot of her time in her bed beside my desk, soaking up the sun that came through the full length windows and occasionally taking an interest in what happened outside. If it was interesting enough she’d get up and ask me to open the door. Often she’d change her mind a moment later and want to come back in – keeping me from sitting at my desk too long. I learned to write to the sound of wuffling as she lay beside me, dreaming. In her youth she was a stellar soccer player and escape artist. She’s remembered very fondly by all of us.
Jennifer St George -
Bronwyn Jameson -
My four much-loved cats are all rescues. The silver
tabbies are Alfie (on fence) and Ivy (in laundry basket), were rescued three
years ago from living rough in a McDonald’s car park. The tortoiseshell is
Tabitha, sixteen years old and acquired as a kitten through a “home needed” ad
on a notice-board. Cindy our farm cat appeared on our veranda on a dark and
stormy night, probably having been dumped in the nearby bush – we think she’s
at least fourteen. I’m rarely without at least one on my lap or by my feet as I
write!
Helen Lacey -
This is our Cavoodle, Toffee. She is three years old,
incredibly cute and matches our shag carpet! She afraid of pine cones but
doesn’t mind sniffing our resident Echidna.
Fenton is the newest addition to our household.
My son and daughter-in-law brought him home last Christmas shortly before
they left to live in London. I still miss them but whenever I get too
maudlin, he cheers me up. He has a big personality and is full of life
and mischief and smarts.
This is my little
black cat, Dobbie. She'll be 13 this year and she's my little shadow and my
occasional muse when the blanky on my desk meets with her approval.
Barbara De Leo -
Cosmo
the wonder dog. My kids decided on the name about two years before we actually
agreed to getting a dog and unfortunately Cosmo ended up being a girl. She
should have been a cat as she’s had nine lives including surviving eating five
rubber lizards and a needle and thread. Yes, they both came out the other end -
the rubber lizards, very slowly which looked pretty comical when one was half
in, half out. The needle and thread not quite so comical.
We
went on a three month holiday once and the house sitter realized she’s eaten a
whole packet of ibuprofen. She spent four days in intensive care before my
friend Heather picked her up to take her back to her house for a little R and
R. Heather keeps bees and as soon as she was in the door from the hospital,
Cosmo took a flying leap at the hive, was stung numerous times and had to be
returned immediately to the vet for….some pain killers. We really DO love her.
Rachel Bailey -
Dougal the Border Collie is fifteen years old and on
chemo for the cancer that will take him at some point, but is still the most
alert dog in the pack. Border Collies don't let little things like cancer stand
in the way of jobs that need to be done. He knows he's the best dog in the pack
and wishes we'd tell the other dogs so everyone knows.
Oliver is the black Lab, who's also fifteen now. He's
mostly blind, fairly deaf, has advanced dementia, and has creaky bones, but
he's the happiest he's ever been - he's forgotten all the phobias he used to have
and now just enjoys his days.
Ava is the fawn greyhound--or Princess Ava to use her
full title. She's pretty certain she's my favourite and has little time for the
other dogs (or in her mind - the peasants). She's almost ten and came to me
with a few injuries (missing a toe, most of her teeth had to be removed, a
broken tail), but she's simply perfect. And the only one who likes to snuggle.
Billie--or Billie Ballerina--is the black
greyhound. She's almost nine and is one of the most joyful dogs I've known. She
was depressed when she came to us, and it took her a long time of watching and
being wary before she finally started letting her walls down. Now she dances
for joy and loves everyone.
Amy Andrews -
This
is Fonzie, our 13 year old black lab. He’s old, completely blind from epilepsy
and a bit stiff through the hips in the morning (but then so am I!) His
sister died a couple of years back but he’s still kicking on and happily
navigating our back yard with only the occasional disagreement with a tree.
We’ve had him since the kids were little and it will be a very sad day in our
lives when it’s his time to go but in the meantime we’re getting in as much
loving as possible!
Sue Mackay -
Sam
belongs to our friends and is my walking mate. We have just been looking after
him while his owners rushed to Australia for a funeral. Here he is very
comfortably missing them from our couch in front of the fire.
Michelle Douglas -
I'm
clucky for a puppy, but at the moment I have to make do with a pretend pet.
This is Petal. She keeps me company as I type away. I think she looks rather
fetching with her pink bow. :-)
Louisa George -
This is Tana, king of well... the world,
actually. We are merely here to serve.
Kandy Sheppard -
Helen Lacey -
My adorable fur babies, Riley & Boss (Who are both Dogue De Bordeaux's and both rescues) And Max, my Staffy x. Love these three to the moon and back.
Thanks so much for sharing our four legged friends today!
Tell us about your favorite pet!
Oh how gorgeous are they we have a Maremma at named Casper they are Italian sheepdogs he is big and white and fluffy he needs a bath every 4 weeks but has the best personality and loves the grandkids he is one of my daughters but lives with us very cute and very cheeky I do love having him :)
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Helen
I'm loving all these pics of our furry friends. Between us, we certainly have a lot of cat and dog love. :-)
ReplyDeleteDon't we have some beautiful pets! It's so nice to see them all together on the page!
ReplyDeleteI just settle for spending time with the pets of my friends at present. I live in a flat/apartment on level 1 (1st one above ground) and ignoring the fact that my tenancy doesn't allow pets, the hours I work wouldn't be fair to any pet.
ReplyDeleteI am amused at the number of dogs among the Lovecats at present.
Rachel - I hadn't thought of forgetting past phobias as a benefit to dementia and other getting older symptoms
Barbara - I feel like Cosmo is the perfect name for your Greek family. She does sound somewhat incident-prone and I'm sure it's not as amusing first hand as it was to read.
Louisa - good to know that your cat has ensure knowledge of correct work order :)
Yvonne - How does Dobbie cope when grand-doggie comes for visits?
I'm sure that there are comments I could make about everyone else's pets, but I can't think of anything intelligent/appropriate to add right now.
Lyn M, Dobbie loathes him with every hair on her little dark body. Her eyes are never off him when he comes around. It does stress her out, but then again, so does her shadow! LOL!
DeleteSo much pet envy *weeps* I wish I had a furry little friend. One day!
ReplyDeleteSo enjoyed reading about and seeing everyone's fur mates!
ReplyDeleteLove reading about everyone's families. Think it's time to get another member to join our family too.
ReplyDeleteOur cat went over the rainbowbridge merely two years ago. She was a solid white-blue eyed ragdoll and completely deaf. We called her a lot of names, but as she couldn't hear it,it never matttered to us (or her). She loved to cuddle (and shed hair all over me) and she loved it when I combed her. (the purring in my ear....) She loved to play some tricks as well: sometimes we had a paper bag for her (she loved to hide) and somehow she could feel the house was completely silent and the she would jump on the paper bag. Result was my husband an I jumped and she looked smug. Also when she wanted to go out in the garden, she would ask nicely. When we bend down to put her line on her harnass she would jump away, walk two meters with that smug look on her face... We still miss her.
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