cat and our two dogs?
I thought it was time I introduced our pets, as they share a large part of our lives.
Katie is a long haired Norwegian Forest (I never heard of them before we got her either). We got her from our local vet who was looking for a home for her. She'd been rescued by a family and was found in such a shocking condition that she had to be shaved to get all the knots out of her hair (a shaved pussy, imagine that.....enuff said).
Bonnie is a Wei- maraner, originally bred by Austrian royalty to hunt wild cats (and not rabbits as we were told by the breeder when we got her). It's no wonder that the cat keeps her distance from Bonnie, whose pupils dilate to the max every time she sees the cat. She's my dog, obedient, faithful, quiet...
unlike Duke, a Dober- mann, whose litter was specially bred as family dogs. He certainly is that, as the neighbour's kids just about have to go home for a shower every time they come over to visit when Duke is finished licking them. He's a powerful dog, not knowing his own strength at times (he even gave Steph a couple of cracked ribs once when he knocked her over). He thinks he's the "big pisser" in the house and he likes to have power games with me to try and prove it...doesn't always do what he's told, ignores commands, and so on. Otherwise we get on okay, but he's Steph's dog.
One day I'll post a nice pic of Steph and then everyone can get to know her too...
Katie is a long haired Norwegian Forest (I never heard of them before we got her either). We got her from our local vet who was looking for a home for her. She'd been rescued by a family and was found in such a shocking condition that she had to be shaved to get all the knots out of her hair (a shaved pussy, imagine that.....enuff said).
Bonnie is a Wei- maraner, originally bred by Austrian royalty to hunt wild cats (and not rabbits as we were told by the breeder when we got her). It's no wonder that the cat keeps her distance from Bonnie, whose pupils dilate to the max every time she sees the cat. She's my dog, obedient, faithful, quiet...
unlike Duke, a Dober- mann, whose litter was specially bred as family dogs. He certainly is that, as the neighbour's kids just about have to go home for a shower every time they come over to visit when Duke is finished licking them. He's a powerful dog, not knowing his own strength at times (he even gave Steph a couple of cracked ribs once when he knocked her over). He thinks he's the "big pisser" in the house and he likes to have power games with me to try and prove it...doesn't always do what he's told, ignores commands, and so on. Otherwise we get on okay, but he's Steph's dog.
One day I'll post a nice pic of Steph and then everyone can get to know her too...
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