I am not intentionally singling out any one. This message is for everyone. I put this out there in all the discussion pages, sites or whatever these things are called.
I recently became aware of this "rescue service" take some dogs from a racing kennel because "basic needs" weren't being met. Apparently basic needs is having her ovaries, fallopian tubes and uterus cut out and his testicles cut off and trained to sit on a couch or stay in a cage all day and let out only to pee and poop on command. Yes this part of the training process for "rescued" dogs.
It's like "its so frigid in the arctic and polar regions. Let's go catch all those poor freezing PolarBears eating big ugly Walruses and fat Seals and disgusting tasting ArcticChar and take them the nice warm AfricanCongo jungle and train them to eat only tender vegetation and sweet bananas. They'll sure do good there in that nice hot, humid jungle with all that herbs and fruit"
If anyone believes that I have some ocean side property in Arizona that I can give this amazing deal if you buy it from me.
My point you ask.... Puppies actually should be born outside if they are to be living outside rather than being born in a nice warm, somewhat humid environment and the moved outside to a cooler, dryer environment.
Puppies are tough yes, but I think it's absolutely human minded to acclimate any body/thing, especially a baby, to an environment then switch them to a different one. It's hard on the entire system, growth, immune system, hair, ears, eyes, bones, brain...the whole system.
All humans have my blessings to try it. Go outside and stay there in a tent for a cpl months then go back in the house for a cpl months then go back to the tent for a cpl months.
It is extremely hard to see clearly through eyes clouded by a mind of "human ego" clutter and judgment.
Now when I truly open my eyes I see the PolarBear is indeed an animal that has evolved over thousands and thousands of years to live where and how it IS, a PolarBear. That ISit's environment. If I take even just one from there to the jungle it will most likely die. It is a carnivore. It is built to live up north. It is POLAR Bear ! And if it doesn't die rightaway in the jungle it may eventually find and mate with the local bears. Then when it does die and the offspring and offspring of offspring and theirs and theirs.... .....hence, no more polar bear.
We as humans need to awaken our own spirit and mind to defeat our inflated ego in order to see through open eyes.
Again, this is for every human......short, tall....big, small..old, young...not just one,...all. I'm a poet and I know it.![]()
I hate it when rescue people take people's animals when they are doing perfectly fine. Yes, they are helpful with strays and such but animals that have homes already?! Sometimes I am amazed at people when they think they know everything....
Pipoon and Max are in the pen. He's a real gentleman compared to most males I have.
I think the pups will be born around my birthday. That'd be cool.
It's snowing here rightnow. Nice big fluffy flakes, swirling and twirling rightnow but small flakes earlier. probably again later. With winds from 20MPH to 40MPH it looks like blizzard on the lee side of the house when the snow gets blown off the roof. Definitely "wood fire" heat weather.
I got freaked out last night. My dogs were making a racket about midnight. It wasn't like when a stray comes around. I knew something was up by the way they were barking and yelping and yowling. I got my headlight and on second thought grabbed my big flashlight.
The dogs quit making a racket, but I was halfway there anyway.
For an odd reason I stopped at the feed shack and grabbed the hatchet. Now keep in mind there is a trail through the bush to a clearing where I keep my dogs, the feed shack and the gear hut.
When I got to the clearing I put my headlight on. The dogs of course knew I was there but some kept looking south. Ooooo, forgot to mention there was a south wind.
I circumnavigated the area and then walked upwind for a bit then saw eyes reflecting. I instantly got the willies. I knew it wasn't a coyote wolf or deer by the height and color of the reflection. It was a cougar. I didn't go any further. I just backed up closer. When it looked away I started backing up towards the dogs. The next time I saw the reflections it was about a hundred yards further east of where I first saw it. I had seen that color reflections and movements before. Never saw one in daylight. Freaked me out. So I turned around and quite quickly walked back to the dogs knowing they would be OK.
Well that's my news for the day.
TTFN. Going to a hockey game. Catch up to y'all later.
Puppies for your birthday, awesome. Cougar, not so awesome. A bit scary....
He's my boy hank
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And it's free to take and post pics. It only uses my data.
I don't have many pics yet cuz I'm getting a backdrop for the pics.
Cute!
Ya, tough one. Maybe a compromise can be made. Play the part of the devils advocate maybe,,,,, tell mom dad don't want any, tell dad mom wants 4 and tell them both you want just 2.
2 is good to start with. You're young. 13 right? If i remember you mentioned that some where a cpl months ago. 100- 130 lbs?(Guessing here)
They'll be able to pull you. If two 50 lb youngsters can pull me for a 3/4 mile and back at a run then it should be nothing for yours to pull you when they reach 10 months.
PS. The term devils advocate is being used figuratively.
I think that might be me you are talking about, though it may apply to Stern Rose as well.
Sorry I've been gone a while, mom took my phone away. Anyways, my aunt and I might get to go mushing with a tourist place who takes people on sled rides. It's more for tourists but I don't care. I will get to learn the basics in person and get to mush for a few hours. Better that nothing, I guess. I really hope I get to go.
