A sad Day

We said a few kind words this morning as we burried his tiny body in the cold ground. He really didn't stand a chance..his little innards strewn about the living room floor...his now silent sqeeker lay by his side. Yep that baby hippo didn't stand a chance.....his murderess watchin nearby, tail wagging happily..you see, my sis Toffi, well she is a de- stuffer. Oh yes she is just a baby but she is off to a rousing start. Mom chooses toys wisely with thick stitching, squeekers buried deep within...doesn't matter. All her toys have rips already. Oh the damage she will do as she gets older- i shudder to imagine. Just can't have nice things...

A new sis

Mom has been waiting ..waiting fur just the right pup. She missed BB so much. Well finally the folks found a good breeder- sadly there are so many bad breeders out there who don't even care about the bree..but that's a different box of frogs entirely. So anyway a pup has been chosen and they will pick her up tomorrow. I must admit,; I'm pretty nervous..I mean, will she like me, will she chew on me? Be mad cos i don't play very much? But it will be nice to have a friend. I better go groom...

Ban BSL

T’was the night before Christmas and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings where hung by the chimney with care
In the hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there

But at the North Pole sudden changes arose
All down to Rudolph and his ruby red nose
Clipboard in hand, a breed expert arrived
He motioned to Santa saying," please step aside".

A smooth haired coat and a muscular build
A broad deep chest our Rudolph did yield
The breed expert's pen, created pages of ticks
Then he suddenly called out "good lord, we've been tricked!"

"This creatures no donkey and clearly no horse!
I know these things! I've attended the course!"
Look at my clipboard the boxes are full!
It's very obvious to me: Rudolph is a pit bull!

Out with the measuring sticks, he explained to Santa the law
And he measured poor Rudolph from shoulder to floor.
As the spectacle continued Santa said with a sigh
He's a reindeer you fool! Why must he die?

"The law is the law" the expert said standing tall,
Then picked up his mobile and made a quick call
The sound of sirens filled the peaceful night air
and Rudolph removed ...to who knew where?

Days turned too weeks and confused and alone
Rudolph pined, for the place he called home
As the first snow started falling Rudolph gave up the fight
And he took his last breath on a cold winters night

You may think this is funny, if a little untrue.
But how would you like it, if it happened to you?
If your dog was taken because of its look...
Because it ticked enough boxes in some silly book?

Regardless of parentage it doesn't matter what breed
If it ticks enough boxes then it's a done deed
So humor me here and pretend this is true
Think how you would feel if it happened to you.

Cuddle your hounds while you have them close by
For some spend this Christmas, waiting to die.
Now back to the story, it doesn't end there
One more short verse I need to share

Santa fetched Rudolph's body and cried for his friend
And swore to himself, this would not be the end
And I heard him exclaim as he drove out of sight
"The law is wrong, please help us to fight!"

I'm 13 today!

Yep, 13 years young. I want to thank my pals for all the pawsome gifties:
Morgan,Noah, Priscilla ( she called me Cuttie,hehe) Rocky and Sarge, Sydney,Zoe,The Blackburn Clan,Darla Mae, Pearl, Lola Belle and Tobias Bear, Checkers,Roxie and Family, Angel Tara and Bailey,Whew! I'm sorry if I missed anypup. I gotta go get pizza now! Kubbi.

I just luv stealing ideas from Elvis's diary! hehe

The Chow Chow

A lovely ancient fairy-tale tells that while God was painting the sky blue, a Chow Chow was following Him and licked up the drops that fell with his tongue. There is some truth in all fairy-tales, and in this one it is true that the Chow has a blue tongue and that his origins begin with God's Creation ! Up till now there isn't any historical dog-fancier who could give a date or a definite period to his origins. An American Internet-site defines him as the "Oriental Masterpiece". In fact we know for sure that he comes from the East (the Orient), but we don't know for sure either his native land- though many agree upon Mongolia - or the European nation where he first arrived – though many writers say it was England. I read in an article of the Dutch Chow Chow Kennel Club that even Marco Polo in the second half of the XIII century here in the West (Occident), already had given a description of the Chow-Chow.


The mystery of the Chow continues: He is a dog, but doesn't behave "totally" like a dog; he goes hunting, but not like hunting-dogs; he is a guardian, but not like watch-dogs; he keeps company, but not like pet-dogs ... and so on. He eats what the other dogs eat, although with a bit of precaution and some varieties, but he doesn't take food like other dogs do. Moreover he "knows what he does and what he barks" !
Unfortunately, at the dog-shows, they normally judge him like any other breed, especially like those of the company-category, following only certain norms. This leads to a decline of the breed itself. My father and my grandfather were traders of cloth and I do remember that for examining a cloth, they looked through a magnifying glass to highlight its weft. In this way a Chow should be judged. That is, not only looking at his exterior aspect, but also at its weft - his behaviour, his reactions, his majesty, etc.


I was a hunter and also a dog-trainer of hunting- and watch-dogs, but I've never seen dogs draw out pheasants, hares and wild boars like Chows do, even without being trained. I once saw a blue Chow attack an unwelcome person in an incredible way, it was like fantastic scene from Walt Disney, he jumped up at the intruder’s arm like a bullet.
The English were the first in Europe who fell in love with this breed. From the beginning of the XIX century, the Chow was presented at London Zoo, like a "half-savage" dog; in 1880 he appeared for the first time at a dog-show and only 10 years later the Kennel Club recognized this breed. In 1895 the first English Chow-Chow Club was founded, which also established the standard of the breed. The Chow-Chow appeared and right up to today appears on packets of cigarettes, on packets of tea, playing-cards, postcards, envelopes and stamps - stamps with the image of the Chow-Chow have been recently issued from a whole host nations of the world, from Africa to Russia !


The current standard, recognized by the F.C.I. ( Fédération Cynologique Internationale) shows some important differences from the original one. In fact, on the back of a postcard, included in a packet of 10 cigarettes of 1937, you could read : " A dog of Chinese origin of powerful construction. Skull very broad and rather flat with a face of moderate length. The muzzle is pronounced and broad. A black and large nose (for lighter colours a clear nose is permitted). Dark, deep and small eyes, obliquely situated (clear eyes are permitted for the blue). The ears are small and straight, kept like a triangle. His grumpy expression gives that characteristic "scowl". Short neck, very strong and encircled with a huge ruff of fur. The back is short and strong. The fore legs are perpendicularly and of good bone. The hind legs muscularly with straight haunches, small and rounded feet. Fur abundantly, thick and weatherproof, woolly undercoat. Height from 40 to 54 cm (17-21 inches). Weight between 55-60 lbs (25 to 28 kgs). Colour: black, red, fawn, blue, white (but not part-colours). From the differences between the old and the modern standard we notice that in the current one the neck hasn't to be short, while instead for the old standard the neck is short. I do add though that the neck has to be solidly implanted on the shoulders with a clean-off bend (about 60°) but all in a harmonious way. His ideal weight is about 23 to 28 kgs (55 to 60 lbs) according to the sex. Today we see judges who, following the American scheme, pronounce dogs champions with a height and a weight, unjustified and exceedingly superior to the standard. In this way you can say goodbye to certain characteristics like e.g. "double-hock" his brilliant way of stilted walking. As to his temperament and behaviour, he can variously be described as:- reflective, quiet, noble, impassive and wary. A lot has been and is still being written, and it is good to underline the personality of the Chow. His character is very different from other dogs, and his attitude and personality can best be compared with those of the finest cats. It always interests me to read or to listen to what others think about the Chow - insiders and outsiders - because the Chow is very versatile and each one can discover something new, while on the contrary it is very difficult that someone can teach him something. He who chooses a Chow, chooses a personality.

There are many curiosities about the Chows heritage and ancestry; in Manchuria and Mongolia the farmers gave their daughters Chows as a dowry; The Emperor Ling-ti, who lived more than 3.000 years ago, kept the Chows as members of his imperial family, with so many servants, and he awarded them with titles, orders and decorations. Another emperor kept the Chows as guards for his great number of children. In a world of today in which you hear that even dogs lacerate children, I have to testify that in about 30 years of Chow-Chow breeding, my children and their friends, who lived and still live in continuous and close contact with puppies and adults of this breed, I've never seen a Chow that turned on a child. However, it’s true to say that it is not a dog for everyone ! He surely doesn't fit in a family where tension and disharmony reigns; this will bring sooner or later to indifference or worse of all to aggressiveness. For problems, given by some subjects, and as they say due to his temperament, you have to ascribe its causes paradoxically to the periods of great popularity of this breed. I'll explain myself: the Chow has passed two periods of great popularity that is the first one in 1930, when the President of the U.S.A. Calvin Cooledge had a Chow at the White House, named Timmy; another period in the 80's and also actually this breed lives a period of that kind.. Unfortunately during these periods, in the impetuosity of having puppies for speculation on their increased demand, unscrupulous breeders and traders, used dogs with a temperament and a character not qualified for reproduction. A keen and responsible breeder of the Chow, with a long and honest experience, refuses to use subjects which are, for example, shy or aggressive. The complexity of the Chow's character interested even Siegmund Freud who began to breed them and after his death his daughter Anna continued to breed them thereafter. I challenge any other breed to be more useful to man than the Chow, in fact in his native land he has served and still serves most various aims: from protection to transport, from hunting to food, from the common clothing-industry to fur coats for the Mandarins. I like to conclude the way I started, putting the Chow close to God and recalling that he has something to do with Heaven if from ancient times they put him as a guard before the temples to defend themselves from evil spirits too. In a recent wonderful stamp of the Isle of Grenada, the Chow-Chow is twinned with the magnificent monastery of Ling Ying in China.

Tag! round 3

1. I know when it is time for my nightly walkie.
2.I still look out the window when we go bye bye.
3.Mom cooks special food fur me at home.
4.I'm blind, not stupid!
5. chows are a 4 on the 'trainability 'scale.
6.I love my girl fancy vewy much!
7. Chows even come in the color 'blue'

this round I have tagged: cheesy Girl,Jotjot,Sage,Prince,Sugar and Bailey.

Tag Round 2!

Each player starts with seven random facts about themselves. Dogs who are tagged, need to post in their Diary the rules & their 7 pawsome facts. Then choose 7 dogs to tag and list their names. Don’t forget to bark them a pmail that they have been tagged and to read your Diary!!!



1. I like my kitty brother Merlin.
2.i get cottage cheese dessert if I eat all my dinner.
3.i go jogging with my mom at night.
4. I don't really like going swimming, I sink!
5.I do not beg fur food.
6. My tail was broken before I was born & stands straight up.
7.My ears don't stand up; they tip like a Collie's.


I am going to Tag Sherman, Noah,Fancy, Diesel, Bella, and Trixie.

Day one- I was tagged!

Here are the rules:

Each player starts with seven random facts about themselves. Dogs who are tagged, need to post in their Diary the rules & their 7 pawsome facts. Then choose 7 dogs to tag and list their names. Don’t forget to bark them a pmail that they have been tagged and to read your Diary!!!


I have tagged Rocky, Sarge,Sophie, Gypsy, Kisses, Bobby and Dickens

1. Chows come in several colors, including Blue.
2. their blue tongues were once thought to ward off evil spirits.
3. Chows were once used to guard ancient Chinese temples
4. A wives tale: we got our blue tongue from licking up the pieces of sky that fell when god made the stars.
5.I don't play with toys.
6.I do love my kitty brother Merlin- though I'll never tell him!
7.chows hocks are fused, they don't flex, hence the teddy bear waddle.