“Fight Against Stupidity And
Bureaucracy”
I’ve said
before on this blog that I’m a doggie person. Generally speaking dogs and me
get on reasonably well, with just a few exceptions. It’s no secret either that
by far my favorite breed is the German Shepherd which is an incredibly loyal
and intelligent companion. I’ve been blessed with having two of these family members
in my life so far. What an awful shame that their lifespan isn’t more like our
own.
I have
found out that other breeds and cross-breeds are nowhere close to the GSD.
We’ve had three recently, and each one dumber than the last. There was “Lassie”
a white fluffy terrier type thingy. Nice little dog and friendly, but you
couldn’t even teach it it’s own name. It had been given to us by a nice Korean
lady and I offered the theory that it could only speak Korean and didn’t know
what we all chatting about. Using google translate I learned a couple of Korean
words, but the result was the same blank look.
Then we
were gifted another puppy, which we were told was a purebred Rotweiller, but
which turned out to be a cross between that and a Pitbull or some other equally
macho breed. I really detest the whole macho Pitbull syndrome and wanted to get
rid of this one right away. But I was out-voted. Then a few months later it
started taking the garden apart with the efficiency of a builder’s excavator,
so suddenly the votes were on my side and we got someone to take it off our
hands.
Now, as I
think I’ve said before on this blog, we have a dog that thinks it’s a cat. I
call this one a Doberwaawaahund. Another dumb dog that does not seem capable of
learning anything. One of the things it can’t learn is to keep off the public
road. It’s never done crawling through the bars of our gate and running down
the street barking as if it owned the place.
To top it
all, despite the bravado, this is without doubt the most cowardly dog I have
ever seen. It is scared of everything.
To cut a
long story short, on one of its escapades in the street it either met with
another dog, a car or a person fed up with all its annoying barking, but it
yelped home one day with a broken tail, part of which subsequently had to be
removed by the vet.
I didn’t
know dogs could get depressed, but for a few weeks or more after the operation
this dumb dog was mystified as to what had happened to the rest of his tail.
Couldn’t figure it out at all. Worse than that it imagined all its tail was
still there, somewhere, and it was so afraid of getting hurt that it just
wouldn’t lie down. Not at all, even to sleep.
And so we
ended up with the dog that slept with its ass in the air.
Normal Dumb Dog With Tail
Dumb Dog Shortened Tail
Sleeping With Its Ass In The Air
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