Tales from the Backyard…After I got Cady my
Springer, I joined the New England Springer Spaniel Rescue group and did
transport, evaluation and housed other dogs for a day or 2 until a home or
foster home could be found. It was great
fun and I met some really nice people and dogs.
One of the dogs that came our way was a huge (I mean Great Dane size)
Springer that we had for 3 days. He was
a moosh, what a sweetie. I got a call
that a possible owner might have been found, could I take him to Conn. for the
guy to see him. I said sure and made
arrangements to meet him at one of the freeway rest areas between him and me. I got there early and walked the 2 dogs (Cady
and Marmaduke?) around and then sat at a picnic table and waited. Soon a car pulled into the parking area and a
guy got out and headed our way. Always a
jokester, when he had gotten 50 or so feet from us I held up my hand and said
“stop”. Startled, he did. I told him that the dog and I had built up this
great bond over the last days and that I wanted to transfer that energy to
him. I told him to keep his eyes
straight ahead, don’t talk or move. I
then knelt by the dog and released the leash and the dog just walked to the
guy, circled around his back to his left side and sat down, then leaned against
the guy’s leg, all without me saying a word.
I was flabbergasted. And kid you
not the guys eyes began to water. He
just said, “I’ll take him”. And put him is his car and left. I stood there to stunned to burst out
laughing and actually forgot to collect the $200 fee we charged..
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