It's been a while since I've posted a Sid Vicious story, partly because nothing new and exciting has occurred and partly because I've just been way busy. Today Sid and I went to a Cancer Research fund raiser that our Vet Hospital put on. It was a lot of fun, so many dogs and food and things to auction on.. A lot of stuff happened. I have so much to tell you but I think I'll save that for a different post and just concentrate this one on Sid and the 7 1/2 month old English Bull Mastiff that he met. We've seen the puppy before but it was when he was 5 months old and even then he was as big as Sid. NOW at 7 1/2 months old, the puppy weighs 120 pounds!! The sweetest boy ever.. Take a look at these pics!! The guy is the puppy's Dad and the girl holding Sid is Colleen, Sid's groomer. LOL..

 

Cropped this one so you could get a close up look:

Final try.. Sid the camera shy Chow. But, look how big that Mastiff is!! OMG, he's going to hit over 200 pounds when he's full grown. That's what the Dad said anyways.. :

Here's Colleen trying to get Sid to look at the camera! LOL

As you know, Sid and I "GO" to the park every day, sometimes 2. Today was one of those days, we just got back. We started our usual jaunt around the park and we saw a man with two dogs. A red Irish Setter and a black Lab. Sid could not resist the temptation to check them out and visit. The first to approach us was the black Lab. I forgot to add.. When the black Lab ran towards Sid, Sid ran towards me and SAT on my feet. THEN.. Sid and the Lab played and played. The Irish Setter was a little more timid but finally came over to see what all the fuss was about. Both dogs were so friendly and Sid loved them both. Sid is so funny though. The Lab, a male was younger so Sid was more rambunctious and they chased each other and actually SHARED a tennis ball! WOW, I thought to myself, this is cool, no toy aggression!! YAY!! The Irish Setter was a female and older. When she walked up to Sid, Sid calmed down, almost like he KNEW that she was older and a GIRL so he had to treat her like a GIRL. awwwwwwwwwwww, so cute!!

The man asked me if Sid was a Chow and I said yes. No comments to aggression or being 'bad' or 'dangerous' or anything like that.. I asked him if people were more afraid of his black Lab and he said "That's funny you asked, yes they are and I used to have a black Rotti and people actually crossed the street so they didn't have to walk by us".. hrumph, I said, PEOPLE! He just laughed.

Off Sid and I went to continue our 'play time'.. As we started to leave Nicci arrives (the Airedale).. Sid gets more and more comfortable around Nicci every time he sees him. This morning he started 'play growling' at Nicci. LOL, Nicci, being the old gent that he is, just looks at Sid and keeps walking. HA HA HA..

OK, are you still waiting for the FAT LIP comment I made in the heading of this story?? Here goes:
The back of the Jeep was open and I'm telling Sid.. "Get in the Jeep"... Sid is being stubborn because Nicci was still in his play range.. SID, I say, GET IN THE JEEP! Well, I guess my head was just at the right height because Sid jumps in the Jeep and S M A C K we connect and I get a FAT LIP! OUCH! THAT HURT, I say to myself, but immediately start checking SID'S mouth to be sure HE doesn't have any blood dripping from HIS mouth!!! For the love of a dog.. hahahahahaha.

Soccer Day at the Park -
As you know it's soccer season for all the little kids around the country. In my home town the soccer practices are held at Sid's park. The kids range in age from 5 to 16. Tonight as Sid and I were making our rounds a group of girls, about 7 or 8 years old, start rushing up towards Sid. Sid was about 10 feet away from me, on his leash, but still a little too far for my comfort so I head towards Sid and the group of girls. Sid gets really excited and starts doing his little 'bear' hops around the girls which cause them to squeal and laugh. This causes Sid to get even MORE excited! THEN, Sid sees a million little hands head toward his face! I say - "OK now, his name his Sid and just pet him under his chin first".. All the girls start petting Sid under his chin and Sid is loving it. Then one little girl asked me why I said to pet him under his chin. I explained that if you ask to pet someone's dog and you're told it's ok, you should always pet under the chin first because if you pet them on their heads they will think you're trying to be their boss. All the girls go "OH" like it made perfect sense. Then another little girl came up and asked to pet Sid. I said sure and before I start my "petting" shpeel, a couple of the girls say "Pet him under his chin first" and another little girl explained why. It was adorable to watch. The little girls voices were so high and squeaky though that it was just causing Sid to become TOO excited! He wanted to play with them and he started doing zoomies around them WITH THE LEASH IN MY HAND! hahaha, OK, girls, I say.. It's time for me and Sid to go. Another good night for the Ambassadors of the Chow Chow.

Meanwhile in a different state one of Sid's friends gets to visit a nursing home.

I may sign up Mikki as a therapy dog. An old classmate and I and his 103 year old mom visit our high school teacher in senior care center. We were going to take turns dog sitting Mikki outside. One staff member came out and said to me "by all means bring the dog in, we love our elderly to get visits by pets"

Everyone loved Mikki. They let us visit Jean in the dining room. Mikki who is shy with strangers, was calm and let the seniors pet her. She did give me a look as if to say, I hope you get me out of here soon, but she hung in there for two hours. She was good maneuvering around wheel chairs, didn't flinch when someone almost poked her in the eye. Alzheimer and dementia patients were more quiet, subdued without drugs. The staff was happy getting the food prepared without having to tend after the resdients. Photo was taken in Peterborough, Ontario, CA.

My friend Ed is 70, Jean, my old teacher we visit in the nursing home is 94, she looked just like Meryl Streep when she was young. Olive on the far right is 103. She lives in Toronto during the summer and will head for Florida the end of the month. Olive still lives on her own, cooks, cleans and bakes for her church. she walks with a cane, the wheel chair was used because of nursing home rules. Olive is SDA, sabbath is on Friday, church Saturday morning. She says 'you are what you eat'. She used to be a vegetarian. She was born in Antigua, eats salt cod, dumplings, greens and rice, chicken, peas and rice. Has never eaten pork. She finally gave me her dumpling recipe, mashed potatoes, flour, egg and milk, fried in a bit of grease. She just got a clean bill of health. She does have a pacemaker, gets B12 shots.

Mikki here, I love the old people, I get lots of attention, they pet me, everyone said what a well behaved, quiet little girl I am. Ha, they haven't seen me chase squirrels or chipmunks. The day the photo was taken I nailed a skunk, which unfortunately was the end of my part time job. Mommy says I still smell skunky.

 

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