Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Jumping Jack

I know this dog for almost 10 years. Everybody loves him. He is kind, sweet, sensitive and has somewhat a rock addiction. When he was a young pup, he was full of energy, how puppies are supposed to be. The owners used to be here on weekends and he went once in a while for some daycare in the city, but I could tell the difference. When they came back out and I took him to the beach, he was so wild, like he has learned every bad habit in the city. I used to call him (Halbstarker), he was definitely feeling his oats.
After a while they moved out here full time and he came everyday to the beach. He played very well with everybody and everybody loved to play with him. Then the first Baby was born and the balance tipped a little bit. Even so everybody still loved to play with him, but at the same time, the dogs noticed that something was different. They started picking on him, he had been nipped a few times. The bad part about that is, not only the vet bill, but also that he was not able to come to the beach, because he had to heal. Then it all stopped and went back to the way it was. The other dogs, must have picked up some insecurity he felt after the baby was born and the soonest he adjusted everything was fine. There is so much more to tell about this wonderful dog, but that will have to wait for some other time.


Woof, woof


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