Like a walk through the country side living on a small farm is full of daily surprises, sometimes wonderful and amazing, and other times puzzling and sad. I hope you will walk with me as I live out my dream of living on this tiny farm. You will come to know the dogs, cats, Shetland sheep and chickens that make up this farm and what goes into keeping them happy and healthy. Come and join the journey with me.
Showing posts with label Jody. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jody. Show all posts

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Just Dogs

Just thought I'd post some old pictures of the dogs. Jody passed away two years ago. Ariel is now 11 and Boone looks a whole lot better than he did in some of these pictures. You can see how puppyish looking he was, even though he was still thin and his hair hadn't slicked down yet. Hope you enjoy.
Jody--just home from the groomer

Jody, just groomed. (That is sweet Salome the Himalayan just behind her)

Ariel, just home from the groomers (they went twice and hated it both times! ;-)
Ariel and Boone, checking out an interesting scent
Beautiful Jody and Boone, shortly before Jody passed on
The pack.... a couple months after Boone joined us.
Ariel & Jody out for a walk in the field


Scrawny Boone and the girls out for a walk (Boone is on a flexi-lead)
Jody and Boone on the pond bank.
Jody on the pond bank...kinda looks like a scene out of Lassie
Boone....lets play ball!

Boone and Jody


Good dogs, good days.

Saturday, July 05, 2008

Into the Past

The other day I stumbled onto some pictures I had forgotten about. In turn that brought other 'collie' memories to my mind. Once upon a time I had two lovely collie girls--Jody and Ariel. Jody passed on two years ago. She had just turned ten, and am still unsure what happened to her. The tests simply came up kidney failure, but the cause unknown. It was sudden and numbing. I got Jody when she was almost a year old. She toured some shows with her breeder after I got her, and she never forgot that she was a show dog. She loved to be fussed over, and loved to preen and pose. She was an extremely sweet dog, who loved all animals. The cats in particular adored her. She loved the sheepies, and would hang out with them, until I got the Shetlands, who did not love dogs. After that, to protect the dogs from Shetland abuse, I could only let them go and visit the Dorset lambs (whose mommas loved the Collies), when the Shetlands were penned up. It became a yearly trek, a few days after the first lambs were born and mommas were settled in, I would take Jody and Ariel up to visit the lambs. They always got pretty excited about it, but were very mannerly and would never spook anyone. They just wanted to sniff and check these new babes out. The only time Jody got tired of baby lambs was the year Rocky the bottle lamb was born, and he got to come into the house too! That was pushing it a little, as far as Jody was concerned!
Later, when Boone came along, Jody accepted him readily into her fold and was very tolerant of his goofiness. (In this picture Boone is still in the recovery phase of the demodectic mange, he weighed around 70lbs). It took Ariel much longer before she accepted Boone, since Boone accidentally mowed her down once when playing. She was terrified of him after that. She knew her old bones couldn't take much of that. She still is wary and goes and gets in her 'bedroom' when Boone revs up and starts running, but now they are 'a pack', such as it is.

Here is beautiful Jody about six months before she passed on. What a lovely girl.
We still miss you, glamor girl with the heart of gold.