Friday, December 11, 2009

I am a cat person, not a dog person...

...although you'd hardly be able to tell that these days. Not that we still don't have a million and one cats (er, 46 between me and my mom and three different properties...) but I seem to be acquiring dogs rather a lot recently. Mom and I took a stray shihtzu/lhasa mix away from a yardsale last weekend, as the person having the yardsale kept kicking at him and saying, "get out of here, you damn stray!" and he was just too cute to allow that to continue. Luckily, we were able to find a home for him, and took him there this evening.

Of course, at my house, in addition to Duke and Koala (and the multitude of kitties), I now have two chihuahuas! Can you believe that? I've never really been a fan of small dogs, but I love these two.

Twitter is six months old. I found her in mid-October, huddling against the door of a closed business on State St. here in Waycross. She was riddled with fleas, scrawny, terrified, and obviously had mange. Luckily it turned out to be demodetic mange, which is not contagious to people or to other animals, and she is being treated for it. Her skin now looks much better, and her hair is starting to grow back. She's also no longer scrawny and much braver.

The Old Man showed up in my neighborhood last week, skinny, freezing cold, and riddled with fleas. He is obviously quite old. He has old dog teeth, grey hair, and arthritis. He also looks rather pathetic. He's very calm and sweet, and mostly just wants to sleep in front of the heater.


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The Old Man, wrapped up in blankets.
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Twitter and The Old Man

2 comments:

Gwen said...

You're too open minded to be a dog person/cat person speciesist, Jane. All critters need the love :-)

annie said...

Especially these two loonies! :-)