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Piglet sidled up to
Pooh from behind. "Pooh," he whispered.
"Yes,
Piglet?"
"Nothing,"
said Piglet, taking Pooh's paw, "I just wanted to be sure of you."
~ A.A. Milne
Three years ago today, Matilda joined the family (thank you,
Atlanta Humane Society!). She’s a
pointer-boxer mix, now 3 ½ years old, 65 pounds of bones and muscles, fast as
lightning… and completely skittish and submissive.
She and Asa make a perfect pair. He’s overly confident and opinionated, and she loves following
his lead. In return, she keeps him
alert and energetic by chasing him, trying to wrestle (and always letting him win), and letting him know
when those pesky squirrels have invaded the yard and need an immediate talking-to. The antidote to old age in my house has
been a young dog to shake things up.
And just as Robin would be nothing without Batman, Matilda was absolutely lost when Asa disappeared for surgery and recovery. She whined constantly, spun in circles, wandered the house and sniffed for him, laid down in his favorite spots, and whined more. I had to take her on multiple runs to distract her and use up her energy each day he was gone.
Considering he has 10 years on her and she’s so attached to
him, she might have an even harder time than me when he leaves us for doggie
heaven. But we’ll worry about that
when the time comes. In the
meantime, Batman and Robin keep things exciting (and messy) around here.
Tell me about your experience:
- Do you have more than one dog in the house? How do they get along?
- Have you had to help a pet adjust to the loss of another beloved pet?

