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Okay - make an offer tomorrow and bring her home, then we can see some pictures She sounds just lovely
Have you got her yet PolarExpress? If not, what are you waiting for! Life's too short to be rational - she needs you. Pics!!
After some of the recent replies I do wonder???? get a grip for gods sake. These are highly strung difficult dogs and NOT for the faint hearted ....... if at all in doubt do much more research before getting one, if you do good luck!!. The dog could get you into deep ****.
After some of the recent replies I do wonder???? get a grip for gods sake. These are highly strung difficult dogs and NOT for the faint hearted ....... if at all in doubt do much more research before getting one, if you do good luck!!. The dog could get you into deep ****.
Lévrier;12232314 said:Seriously? Swap your OH, that is an amazing feat
....., she put her head down and quartered the stubble like a spaniel, always from the right end for the wind direction, clever to watch and she did have amazing stamina but she wasn't Superlurch!
Cremedementhe what a stunning bitch, a lot like Sash but smoother haired. Sounds similar too!
Sash has never stolen anything from the table or worktops, anytihng lower is fair game. She usually steals and buries things, she isn't really very interested in food itself. When we have Pony Club Camp here she steals everything and hides it. This summer they had a fire alarm drill and the children left doughnuts out, she took 30 which we found hidden under the hedge!
Alec, watching her work is a privelige, her best pal was an old Harrier bitch we had here, together they were very bad news.
As she came from travellers she is well socialised with dogs and people.
My OH says (apologies for upsetting anyone)
'You can take the dog out of the ***** camp but you can't take the ***** out of the dog.'
Ah well it won't upset you all as is starred out but is similar to crikey!
I have a feathered saluki dog, he's very tall altho I haven't measured him. I didn't have any experience of the breed before I got one and it did shock the hell out of me. I've never known a puppy so destructive and hell bent on ripping the house to shreds. He is an opportunist, will steal any food not 7ft out of reach and doesn't even try and hide the fact. On walks I barely see him, he spends most his time hunting in woods and I would say he is fairly robust but if he stands on a stone he's lame for days. The crap that gets stuck in his ear and tail hair when he goes bush trekking is a nightmare and he cries like a child when I try to remove it. He is ignorant, constantly making noise, disobedient and has a huge separation anxiety.
However, he is the most beautiful creature, so noble and full of himself and i am stopped every time I am out by adoring fans. He is the softest dog I've ever met, they barely smell, he sleeps in my bed, he has never ever shown aggression of any form to anything, he loves kids, his antics are absolutely hilarious and he is literally always up for a cuddle. Yes he hunts, however he doesn't harm our cat and they love together in harmony. You do tend to have heart failure on walks when they bolt (if you can ever find anywhere big enough to let them off!) but I've learnt to relax and enjoy the countryside! They tend to pick a person, and of you are that one person you have a best friend for life. I always said never again however we have just got a greyhound/saluki pup as we are so in love with my saluki.
Can't post photos on my phone but will when I get home. I'd say go for it!
Thanks, you have reminded me, mine's a thief too, think all Lurchers are to be honest as my previous Lurcher (whippet x jrt) was also an adept thief.
The current one, Daisy, was abandoned on a travelers camp to fend for herself and was nervous of men when we got her.
One particular incident of thieving that sticks in my mind is, we were trying to sell our house, it was clean,tidy and presentable. As presentable as you can get with 3 dogs in the house.
My friend had been fishing and gave us a 9lb trout, I'd gutted it and had taken the head off and anyone who has dealt with large cold dead fish knows how slippery they are.
I picked the head up which promptly flew out of my hand and bounced across the kitchen floor straight into the gob of Daisy who had been standing patiently watching my every move.
She ran off out in to the garden and chewed it up, several minutes later she appeared with no fish head, I thought she'd eaten it all.
About 2 weeks later (this is in June when it's hot) we had yet another viewing of the house by a possible prospective buyer.
I took them out in the garden followed by Daisy, as I was showing them the lovely garden pond and the flowers, Daisy was off round the back of the pond and started digging.
I pretended to ignore it as you do.
A minute later she re appeared carrying the most rotten, smelly, blackened fish head and promptly ate it completely right in front of the people viewing the house, they left and we never did hear anything else from them.
She likes her food "seasoned"
This made me both LOL and nod with recognition . . . our previous lurcher Tilly (staffy/whippet) was an unrepentant thief - could spring onto the kitchen counter from a standstill and would help herself to anything she could find, her snack of choice being a whole block of butter. More than once she found "seasoned" cadavers while out walking . . . the most memorable being a deer carcass in which she had a really good roll and then helped herself to the smorgasbord of putrifying entrails, etc. She had REALLY bad diarrhea for about a week after that .
Tilly was very definitely a one-person dog - she attached herself to my youngest daughter Julia - had NO recall once she was on the chase and, as someone else has described, once the chase was over would have run so far (probably after multiple prey) that she would be disoriented/get lost and it might take her hours to find us again. We stopped walking her off lead in all but the most secure places after we lost her for three hours one day. She could take birds out of the air (usually fledglings trying out their wings in our garden, but still) and more than once came back to me with a mask of bright red blood around her face having caught a small furry (rabbit, squirrel) out in the woods.
I wouldn't have said she was aloof at the time . . . but she most definitely had an air of independence about her - liked to do her own thing and was very, very difficult to train . . . but she loved her creature comforts and could always be found either on the sofa (preferably on a human's feet), next to a radiator (squished right up against it), in a patch of sunshine or in her crate on a pile of blankets.
Oh, and she once swiped a piece of pizza clean out of a visiting child's hand . . . without a flicker of guilt or shame.
I haven't seen the lad who owns the little pup since NYE, but will approach him when he's next there. The pup seems quite quiet at the minute and is the most submissive of the three living in their little "den" - the other two are jrt crosses and are both older and more boisterous - they keep knocking her over in their exuberance.
Watch this space .
P