Showing posts with label dog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dog. Show all posts

Saturday, 16 August 2014

7 Things I can learn from my dog


This is Chester. He's a 5 year old cocker spaniel with a fat belly, a love of dental chews and an over-active bottom. And since being at uni I haven't been able to spend nearly as much time with him as I would like. 

Like every dog, he loves food and all he seems to wait for is the next dinner time. It occurred to me one day this week - whilst he hovered over me emptying a can of dog meat into his bowl - that there are somethings I would like him to know about the world. There are things that, I wanted him to know, we're worth getting up for - and it wasn't always food. 

But then, I suppose, as a dog, there isn't much to look forward to besides food, walks, sleep and new people. 

If Chester couldn't learn the joys of my world, then what could I gain from him? 

7 things I can learn from Chester 

1) Everyone is good (until they're not)
One I the most important things that I can learn from Chester is that everyone should be seen as good. He is a great upholder of a phrase similar to 'innocent until proven guilty' only his is 'best friend until proven mortal enemy'.

Every dog Chester meets gets a bum sniff, nose rub or lick. Everyone is his best friend and they stay that way unless they attack him or give of an evil aroma. 

Sometimes I feel humans are judgmental of people we don't know or make false assumptions about one person for some reason or another. Chester doesn't do that and that makes the world a more friendly place. 


2) Seize every opportunity 
As Chester sits at your feet in the kitchen or springs up towards the source of any 'potentially edible and certainly unidentifiable' object on the floor, it may seem that he's greedy. 

Perhaps it could instead be called opportunity taking. 

At every and any point in the day when he is able to possible wiggle out a bit of food from us, he will try his best to make sure he gets it. 


3) Get good sleep 
One of the first observations about this dog is that he sleeps ALOT. He spends most of his day getting some shut eye and almost wakes up in the morning just to get his 9am nap. Although, whilst seems lazy, no one will deny the benefits of good sleep. 


4) Forgive and forget 
They always tell you this: dogs are great at forgiveness. A poorly treated rescue dog will, nearly always, go back comfortably into a home with humans. 

Why? Because they forgive. 

Chester is good at this. He doesn't hold a grudge. Much. 

If he's been told off, he'll still come back for love. If we shut him in a room alone whilst we have visitors (which he hates) he'll still come to us and thank us for letting him out. 

For him, it's not about what we did, it's about what we're doing for him now. 


5) Never settle for less than you deserve 
Chester is good at making sure that we give him what he thinks he deserves. Every morning at he waits for the specific order of food before he will eat anything. We lay out his biscuits in his bowl first at which he growls until we give him his dental stick. 

If we put out dry food for him at dinner but don't mix it with any dog meat, he goes on hunger strike and won't eat. 

He'll never let himself be denied what he knows he should get. 


6) Stick up for yourself
Chester is very vocal. That was on of the first observations that was made after the breeder handed him to us. He whines a lot and growls even more. But he's never stern until he is teased when he will (try to) give us a piece of his mind. 


7) Have no inhibitions
Chester is prone to drop a gargantuan stink on certain days whenever we are near. He definitely has no inhibitions in this area and when we tell him about it, he looks at us like: 'What? You think I did that?' 


Tuesday, 31 December 2013

Obsession number 1

One of my BIGGEST obsessions in my life is this guy:


... my dog, Chester. 

He's absolutely gorgeous and I often find myself forgetting that he is actually a dog ... not a human. I get withdrawal symptoms on my lips when I'm away from him and I love how he smells in the morning. 

He was born on the Isle of Wight and we picked him up and took him home at 8 weeks old. He's now 4 years old. We were, probably, a family very unlikely to get a dog. I would often kid myself at the breakfast table patting an imaginary dog I called Jasper and thinking about what it would be like to have a dog. Our ownership of Chester came about when I scanned through a magazine on dogs and asked my parents if they'd like a Cavalier King Charles Spaniel and then bought 2 dog bowls from 'Conkers' garden centre.  

We didn't end up with a King Charles for everything we'd heard about their health problems, but we looked at 2 pregnant Cocker Spaniel mothers and then their litter of puppies when we were staying with my Nan. 

And that's this little fella! My babies!