Springtime has brought back the
discussion about roaming cats and dogs. Rescuing centres for helping cats are telling us
that cats are being brought to them in alarming numbers. People still leave
cats out in the wild to fend for themselves, even though we live in a society
that should know better. We also read in the newspapers about healthy dogs
being put down because they are too expensive to keep. Farmers in England have
to shoot dogs that get in amongst their gracing herds, as the option is too
horrid to contemplate. This is people who make their living looking after
animals, so to be forced to shoot someone else's pet can't be easy.
Mr. Chip's friend got bitten by a
bigger dog last year and felt poorly for months. The bigger dog was allowed to
run loose in the forest. We have come across loose dogs on our walks too, but
as Mr. Chip is so small, at least I can pick him up and meet any jumping dog
that come too close with a bended knee. It's not a nice situation and I know
you are not supposed to lift up your dog as you might end up in the middle of
something, but what do you do? Well you give the other dog owner a piece of
your mind and see that their dog is put back on its lead. Then you head home
because your walk is completely ruined.
And this is the thing. Letting dogs
loose in the forest is not only irresponsible, it's also such an act of
selfishness. There are birds nesting on the ground, animals have tiny babies
that do not need a visit from a runaround domestic animal and some people are
just afraid of dogs. This "Me first!" society we live in makes
keeping animals difficult, at times. Take our dear sheep for example. Mindy,
Mandy, Molly and My spend their days wandering around their own place, minding
their own business. All it takes is one loose dog and all hell would break
loose. If our sheep were kept in their paddock, they would be better protected
from outside danger. The problem is that they would be so bored that the whole
village would know about it. So we take a huge risk by being a happy go lightly
gang, but they only wander about when we are at home.
I find it fascinating, when people
tell me how well behaved dogs they have, always obeying orders and never having
to be on a lead. Mr. Chip takes one look at something fun and he's off. No
amount of calling or begging would get him to stop if he's mid-chase. This is
because he is an animal and acts on instinct. This is also why he stays on a
lead when we are out walking. At home he can meander along in the yard all on
his own as that is his right to do. We keep him on a lead if we have children
visiting, though, as you never know how those types of meetings will work out.
By keeping Mr. Chip on a lead we can help him with the meeting as much as it is
out of politeness towards our little visitors. Even a fox terrier can seem big
if you are two years old and our sheep must look like bison.... At least our
bison know to keep a distance.
Credit: Dasha Dimitrova |
I know that I'm entering really
dangerous grounds here, talking about people's cats. Cat owners seem to have
their own set of claws, when cornered about their pets. As I feel foolhardy, I
will still ask "Why do some people insist on keeping cats that they have
no time for?" Cats living outside are no pets, they are bird-killing
machines that also like other baby animals if they can catch them. Cats need to eat fat in order to survive;
it's a known fact. Why some people still believe that a roaming cat is a happy
one, is beyond me. I'm sure they would love a warm home like everyone else. I
know of cats that are supervising a garden center successfully. I also know
cats that are running a very popular B&B, with the help of a dog, I might
add. This is the way cats should live, not left to their own devices, left
completely without a safety net. (I mean that cats should have homes, not that
they need their own business, although that would be fun). Our cat, Hobie came
to us straight from the forest, feeling ill and thin as a rake. When he felt
better he went in and out as he pleased, but not once did he run away back to the forest. Hobie loved his house, his minions and his own dog to
tease. Not to mention his own food bowl.... And he loved to sit and watch TV,
in the evenings. So I do believe cats to be as important family members as
dogs, deserving the same loving homes. Cats are just a bit scary....
I just read in the news that dog
kindergartens are popping up here and there. It's a funny old world we live in,
to say the least.
They tell us that cats have better
memories than dogs. Apparently a dog's memory lasts no more than 5 minutes as
cat's can remember things for up to 16 hours. And a Goldfish can live up to 40
years. The last bit of information was thrown in just to confuse us all, a bit.
Next blog post on the 1st May.
Text by Nina
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