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Family Springing Up

Elizabeth and I were out for a walk the other day, and she thought you’d enjoy seeing a bit of my Model Pyrenees Mountain Range for 2014. I’m very proud of Rob the Snowman’s efforts this year. He’s had some extreme challenges in finding a place for all the fluffy white stuff that has fallen to obstruct our small gravel path this winter. He’s had to pile it higher and higher and higher, then he’s had to start another pile in front of the first because the blade on his big growly machine only can lift so high. I have about three ranges of mountains this year, all about 1.8m or 6 ft. tall. I like to sit on top of them and bark at the squirrels, who have become very active lately.

I am a Mountain Dog, I am, I am, I am!

I am a Mountain Dog, I am, I am, I am!

Elizabeth was on the Internet shortly after we took the above photo to show you how impressive my model mountains were. And she saw a photo. “Look at this, Stella!” she said. And there was a Great Pyrenees, a Great Newfenees like me, and a Black Labrador Retriever on their very own mountain range. And it was much bigger than mine! I had a good look at the photos so I could instruct Rob the Snowman next year. I can’t have other dogs beating me at my own game, now. Really!

I was so worked up that I almost didn’t hear what Elizabeth said next. “Do you know who that is, Stella?” Well, how on earth could I. She was pointing at the middle dog, a Great Newfenees like me. “That’s your younger brother, Thunder!”

Maia (top) and my little brother Thunder playing on their Model Mountain Range.

Maia (top) and my little brother Thunder playing on their Model Mountain Range. {Photo courtesy Verna Funk Verrier}

What! I have a younger brother who loves to play on his own model mountain range, too? Wow! And his two-legger says that he and his friends Maia the Gt. Pyr and Lily the Lab like to monitor the neighbourhood Coyote Clan from their perches, just like I keep an eye on the Wily Wolf Gang! It turns out he doesn’t live too far away, and that maybe one day we can go and visit him and his friends. I’d really like that…

Thunder's range is over 2m (8-10 ft) high in places! And look at how long it is. *Sigh*

Thunder’s range is over 2m (8-10 ft) high in places! And look at how long it is. *Sigh* {Photo courtesy Verna Funk Verrier}

Elizabeth and Thunder’s two-legger have been talking. She had one of my same-litter brothers, Magnum. Sadly, Magnum was born without a working esophagus, and he went over the Rainbow Bridge when he was just a few months old. His two-leggers were very sad about this; they loved him very much. They took lots of pictures of him during his short life with them and said I could show you one of him. I think we looked a lot alike, don’t you?

Magnum with his older pals, Maia and Lily. Magnum looks like he's really happy despite his problems.

Magnum with his older pals, Maia and Becca. Magnum looks like he’s really happy despite his problems. {Photo courtesy Verna Funk Verrier}

When Magnum was gone, they missed him so much that they got another puppy from the next litter my mom and dad had. Thunder, we are happy to tell you, is thriving!

And do you remember Dakota? She’s my older sister in Winnipeg. She’s decided she doesn’t like winter that much this year. Her two-legger says it has been so cold that she’s had to stay inside a lot, and as a result, she’s become a real city dog! Her two-leggers keep in touch with Elizabeth, and they showed her a photo of Dakota taken yesterday. Dakota and her two-leggers are so grateful for the over two years of care Dakota received from the Manitoba Great Pyrenees Rescue that they are working hard with MGPR to help other dogs without homes find people who will love them forever.

Here's Dokota, working with a puppy from MGPR. She really likes playing with the puppies...

Here’s Dakota, working with a puppy Trixie (click the link above if you’d like to adopt her) from MGPR. She really likes playing with the puppies… {photo courtesy Jarek Paul Nowak}

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My Family 2

Newfoundland Dogs are, apparently, very eager to please their two-leggers, relatively easy to train and eager to serve in all kinds of amazing ways like hauling nets out of the sea for their fishing two-leggers, swimming out to rescue drowning two-leggers, hauling carts of fish to market or logs from the woods. They are brave, hard-working, obedient, gentle giants. I am one-quarter Newfoundland. I’m brave. I can be gentle when I feel like it (most of the time). I think I work pretty hard – but I must admit that it’s only at the things that interest me.

I understand what my two-leggers are telling me to do. But obedient is not a word anyone would use to describe me. I think most of the time, two-leggers tell us to do things either to show off for them or just for the sake of showing who’s boss. Anyway, most of the time, I just don’t see that what they are telling me to do makes any sense. Certainly, I usually have more important things on my agenda, and those are the priorities I pursue.

That’s the Great Pyrenees three-quarters of my pedigree. And if two-leggers don’t understand that aspect of the Great Pyrenees personality… well, maybe they should be looking at another dog breed. Unfortunately, we look so adorable when we are babies that people forget we are fiercely independent thinking guard dogs. They take us home and baby us, coddle us and forget that they should be training us from the instant they first hold us in their long, hairless arms. And that leads to problems. Some people call it inappropriate “puppy behaviour.”

Elizabeth scanned Facebook and the Internet looking for other people who had Gt. Pyrs. She was having her own problems with me. I was lucky, though – Elizabeth isn’t one to give up on her pals. She was always asking questions, reading books and talking to people, in an effort to understand me better and to learn how better to work with me. She took me to classes where I grew from being the second smallest dog to the second biggest in eight weeks, and more importantly, learned to be friends with other people and dogs and what I should do when two-leggers made certain noises or gestures.

Elizabeth found the Manitoba Great Pyrenees Rescue (MGPR) page on Facebook and began “lurking.” One day she saw a picture of a dog that looked an awful lot like me there. She showed me the picture, and I had to agree. There was something about the dog that really seemed… familiar. Elizabeth read me the dog’s story. She asked the people who were talking about her situation – Dakota’d been in rescue for 18 months by that time – a few questions.

She learned that, while I was just finding my way into our home, one of the puppies from my dad’s litter with the neighbour’s Great Pyr found herself admitted to rescue. It was an owner surrender. They didn’t like her “puppy behaviour.” Dakota was really lucky in one respect, though: she was taken in by the lady who operates the MGPR. Sonia knows all about Gt. Pyrs, and she loved Dakota enough to work with her, teach her all kinds of good things – even skijoring!

Dakota, my Half-sister when in Rescue

Dakota, my Half-sister when in Rescue

But no one seemed to want to bring Dakota home.

Since then, Elizabeth has taken an interest in Dakota’s story. I think she would have really liked to adopt her, but I was very sick with blasto and there was no way she could bring another dog into our home. She tried to help Dakota find a home in little ways – showing her picture around, asking her to send me a letter for my readers to see (she was pretty busy learning to skijor and guarding the other dogs in the rescue centre, so that never came about). Finally, after two years of trying to find a forever home, someone saw Dakota and fell in love with her.

Dakota While she was at MGPR

Dakota While she was at MGPR

The other day, Elizabeth met one of Dakota’s two-leggers on Facebook, and he sent her a link to his blog, where he had posted some photos of Dakota with her new family. They really love her. And you can tell just by looking at her that Dakota is pretty happy with them, too (click on the link).

Just as Dakota found her forever home, I learned of another half-sister, Belle. It looked like she, too was going to be placed with MGPR, but at the last minute, things worked out for her, too.  Sonia had a picture of her and she has been kind enough to let Elizabeth post her pictures of both Belle and Dakota in this post. Thanks, Sonia! And thank you for helping my two sisters and so many other dogs find homes!

Belle, Another of my Half-sisters

Belle, Another of my Half-sisters

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