The Briard - A Heart Wrapped in Fur

Monday, May 20, 2013

The Save Phineas Facebook Page or People Are Stupid Part 1

I came across a page on facebook the other day and it put my panties in a twist.  I love dogs, but I could do without 90% of most people.  According to the Phineas Facebook Page   a yellow lab, named Phineas mouthed a child that had fallen on one of the children he lives with. No skin was broken, but the dog was confiscated the next day by officials, impounded and a movement has begun to get this dog off death row. Now I am not sure where the truth lies here, but I expect the dog intervened to protect his child. He very well might have grabbed the arm of the child to pull him off his the other child. Obviously if no skin was broken this was not a wanton attack. I'm not saying it didn't scare the child, but if a yellow lab was trying to do harm it certainly could have.  Dogs use their mouths to communicate and some dogs are "mouthier" than others. They have been bred to different functions (the original GMO experiment).

There has been a huge movement for zero tolerance for dogs that mouth, nip, or scratch  a human being.  In some counties, they are immediately confiscated and owners are given the option to re-home the dog, have it destroyed or move to some other county.  Some counties don't bother with options and just put the dog on the extermination list.  On the other hand there is a huge tolerance for humans that harm dogs.  Dogs may be kicked, hit, tied to chains and left in the cold or heat without shelter, water.  They can be confined to small cages for hours or days.  We even allow all kinds of medical experimentation on them so we can then euthanize them, cut them open and see how it all turned out.


Cattle dogs
A Heeler is a cattle dog, and they don't move cattle by sitting on the sidelines and politely pointing a paw in the direction they want the cattle to move.  They dive in there and nip at the cattle's heels, moving a herd by use of their mouth.  They are a member of the herding group and this group tends to be more protective and mouthy then some of the other breeds in my opinion.  We bred them that way.  We needed a dog that would move livestock and protect them from predators.  They aren't vicious, but they sure do communicate with their mouths.  If it's moving they have a tendency to want to herd it and they nip to get the job done. 
Does this make them vicious?  No.  A rancher does not want a dog that mauls or savages his livestock.  There is a big difference between a dog that nips to communicate and a dog that bites with intention to harm.  Unfortunately, too many humans can't tell the difference and dogs pay the penalty.  Owning a herding breed  offers some unique training demands.  To herd is instinctive, teaching them what to herd is a training objective.  Yes, to cattle.  No, to running children.

The Briard is a dog bred to herd and protect, it is in their DNA.  I was at my friend's house who does dog sitting for me and others in her home.  She generally has no more than 5 dogs at any one time.  We were sitting on the deck while the current group of 5 dogs were milling around.  A young Australian shepherd
Australian Shepherd
was down below us in the yard trying to engage a 1 year old, very small, rescue terrier with little experience of other dogs  This sweet little dog had spent the first 6 months of his life in a shelter.  He is somewhat timid; well, okay.....actually he screams like a girl if he feels threatened.  The Aussie was doing the play bow and tring to engage the small dog in they game of: now I'm going to chase you, then you chase me.  She hadn't even touched the little dog and was a good 10 feet from him,  but this poor little terrier was overwhelmed by this leaping, bowing Aussie and started to scream and leapt backwards to escape.   The Aussie was thinking GREAT!  It's play time!   At the first scream, my big, goofy Briard leapt off the deck and jumped between both dogs, gave the Aussie the "look" which immediately sent the Aussie up on the deck to sit. Then Nana looked around to see where the little black dog had gone, coursing until she located him under my friend's chair.  As soon as Nana determined all was well she settled down on the deck to watch over her domain until she was needed again.   This was no gang up on the little dog behavior.  Nana was intervening to protect a member of her flock.   Nana is a dominate female and the self appointed guardian of her flock whether it is a flock of dogs or people. 

More in part 2 of how stupid people are around dogs.

Friday, May 10, 2013

Life Goes On

 



Nana and her favorite toy
 
Nana and I are learning to travel light, though she does a better job than I do. Her needs are simple, food, someone to throw her toy and then play tug a war with her, a hissy toy or two (the second favorite toy) and someone to watch over.  I could do without the hissy toys however.
 
Me on the other hand am having a tougher time of it.  I have definitely learned one does not need a lot of things.  It is amazing how few clothes one actually needs.  Caring for my father has taught me a few things - like what I really need to make me happy.
 
I learned I don't need cats.
They bring gophers in the house and then devour them on the floor only to puke it back up later.
They leave bits and pieces of intestine of mice, gophers, moles, etc out the back door which become covered in ants.
They can't manage to hit the cat box, or maybe they can and just want to make me nuts. They decide that 5am is a wonderful time to get up and smack you upside the head to make sure you get up.
Cat boxes reek, and yes I clean them regularly. 
 They vomit hair balls just because they can. 
 
I need my Staub cast iron pots.
 
I have discovered you can cook, bake, grill and boil in these things.  I have never cooked with better.  Pricey yes, but worth every penny.  Buy them if you can, they truly are a joy.  You can also buy whimsical knobs: pig, rooster, snail and I am currently on the hunt for the rabbit.  Yes, caregiving can make you crazy. 
 
I need to garden.
I need to work with fiber, whether that is to knit, spin, or weave
I need books to read
I need dreams and friends.
 
And most of all I need Nana; funny, silly, loyal and such a clumsy dufus.