Bern has been cutting our Puli's hair for several days. She is a mama bear about what she is doing once she decides to do it.
One of the great differences between my wife and I is this: she is a compulsive 'finisher' and I am a remarkable 'starter'. I Start projects with a commitment that is focused and absolute. Bern 'completes' things in a way I never could. So, opposites do attract, I suppose.
Our Puli, Bela, has 'hair' not 'fur'. It keeps growing and growing, as yours does. So, either you have to cut it back or let it grow and help it form dreadlocks so that he looks like Bob Marley's head with four feet, a tail and a face. We did that when we first got him, 6 or 7 years ago. He looked like the Puli's you see at the Westminster Dog Show. He hated it and we hated it, so once or twice a year Bern really cuts his hair back so that doesn't happen.
She cuts on him a lot. But once or twice a year she gets obsessed with it all and really cuts his hair.
He now looks like a different dog. Though he still weighs 50 pounds or so, he looks 15 pounds lighter, a shadow of his former self.
One of the three or four days of Bern's compulsive cutting, she did it out on the deck. So Puli hair was everywhere...I'm not kidding, handfuls of it, a paper bag full, Puli's have lots of hair.
She planned to sweep that hair up, but when she went out there were a veritable flock of birds taking the hair to add to their nest.
So, I am so joyful that Bela's hair will warm the hatchlings of several species of birds. Puli hair is luxurious, fine and, I am sure, warm and soft.
What a gift our bad dog Puli has given. A whole generation of birds will profit from his spring hair cut....
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Blog Archive
-
▼
2011
(136)
-
▼
April
(14)
- more information
- They're baaaccckkk....
- the world I live in
- The root cause of all bad things
- long time no blog
- being happy
- One more reason to send me to the Home
- loyalty
- Puli nests
- birthdays and other insignificant stuff
- The problem is General Electric
- head's up
- The Meeting will happen....
- Things I miss....
-
▼
April
(14)
About Me
- Under The Castor Oil Tree
- some ponderings by an aging white man who is an Episcopal priest in Connecticut. Now retired but still working and still wondering what it all means...all of it.
No comments:
Post a Comment