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Furbabies
Nanook, who was a part of our family for 14 years, passed away from
congestive heart failure some time ago. She was a very loving dog.
My youngest sister found her wandering the road obviously abandoned.
She brought much joy into our lives. The year before she died my
husband and I went to Cancun and Nanook stayed with my mother. When
we returned home my mother asked if Nanook had ever passed out
before. I had never observed this and thought my mother may have
been mistaken. I watched her. Soon afterward I noted that whenever
she over exerted herself she would black out for a few seconds then
was back up seemingly no worse for the experience. I took her to a
vet that specialized in cardiac ailments and he told us that she was
suffering from congestive heart failure. The symptoms worsened no
matter what medicine we would try and eventually she passed away. It
broke my heart, and though my husband does not show his emotions,
like most men, I know he grieved also.
At first I wasn't sure I would be able to bring another dog into
the family because I felt as if I would somehow be trying to replace
Nanook, but since I have always had pets, the house soon seemed very
empty. My husband and I wanted to visit some of the animal shelters
here but this became very hard for me. I would cry and could not
choose just one when I wanted to take them all home. I told him to
go by himself and choose one since previous experience had shown us
that we cannot save them all and I did not feel that we could take
care of more than one dog adequately. He brought home Mika.
Mika
was a member of a litter someone found in the woods. They were lying
next to their mother who had been dead for some days. When we
brought her home she had lice and GI distress. We had to put her on
rice and low fat cottage cheese until her digestive track
straightened out. I was so nervous that I had Mika in the vet every
time she sneezed. Our vet was very understanding though and new that
my anxiety stemmed from the recent experience with Nanook.
Mika is a very smart dog. I had my husband bring her home on a
Friday so we could work with her all weekend long before having to
leave her home alone while we were at work. I would take her outside
every 15 minutes while she was awake and so she would know that this
was the place to relieve herself and not in the house. I made sure
whenever she finished eating that she went straight out. She caught
on quickly and only messed up once the first week while we were at
work. Next I took her to obedience school so we, my husband and I,
could learn how to make her understand what we wanted from her. I
was concerned with being able to control her in public since I
wanted to include her in all activities. We all learned quickly and
the only problem Mika has now is she still gets so excited with
company that we have to remind her not to jump on people.
Mika
lives to canoe. She enjoys camping and hiking but I think her
favorite is canoe trips. On trips she will open the tent door at
daybreak and you can hear her splashing in the water long before
anyone is up. I have to be very watchful when canoeing rivers here
in the south, since dogs are alligators favorite snack.
Mika usually stands at the front which reminds me of those
figureheads at the bow of old ships, and when with a group she wants
to be the lead canoe. If while looking backwards I tell her
"duck", she knows to hunch down to avoid getting hit in
the head by low branches or fallen trees.
She has been a Godsend and gives us great joy and comfort as so
many pets do. I wish everyone had the opportunity to experience what
pets can give.
We
also have a house rabbit. Harry, like so many rabbits, was purchased
at the state fair for my sister's little boy. As most children do,
he soon lost interest and though he was well taken care of my sister
thought he would have a better life with us rather than spending his
it in a hutch outside.

Polaris originally lived with a family of many small children. It
became quite clear to his original owners that did not make for a
good mix. When we first took him in he was very skiddish. Frightened
of any quick movement. He has been with us for approximately 6
months now and has warmed up quite well.
We had to ferret proof the house since I do not use cages for any
of our furbabies. I first tried using child proof locks on my
cabinets but found it allowed just enough room for him to slip
through so for now we have to bar the cabinets closed. I have had to
put pine cones in all my house plants so he won't dig in them and
have had to block underneath the stove so he wont climb under. I
have also had to stuff the opening to the woofer for our stereo with
a skein of yarn so he wont climb inside. I thought I had all the
bases covered until one day I came home and noted the refrigerator
door was open. I thought that perhaps we had not closed it well and
didn't give it a second thought until the next morning when I was in
the kitchen and he came in took his two front paws and pried the
door open and went for the box of raisins I keep in there for his
treat. Now I have to set a stool in front of the frig before leaving
for work everyday.
Polaris sleeps in the drawer of my bedside table. I have placed
several old flannel nightgowns which he loves to wrap up in and
snooze for about 18 hours a day. Seems this is quite normal for
ferrets but when he is awake he is hell on wheels. He will climb
into bed with us at night and wake Mika up or one of us to play. But
once he starts nibbling on toes I have to put him back into his
drawer and he will usually just fall back to sleep without getting
back up. He also loves my husband's house coat and will lie in wait
to ambush him when he walks by. Jumping about a foot off the floor
with claws out, he grasps on to the housecoat and goes for a ride.
Mika
is used to seeing smaller animals in the house since we have often
taken in baby squirrels to raise until old enough to release on our
property. So when I first brought Harry in the house they played
nicely. The only problem is that Harry loves Mika a little too much,
and Mika soon tires of having to drag Harry all over the house
hanging off her legs. So know Harry has to spend most of his time in
the kitchen separated from Mika. I am contemplating having him
neutered to deter this behavior.
We also have three gehkos. We brought the first one home to help
with bug control in the house. Living in the country in the south
and my refusal to use any kind of pesticides prompted us to seek an
alternative answer to the problem. Nestle was the first gehko we
brought home. We released him in the kitchen and he did very well
until recently. There is no sign of him and I suspect he has snuck
out the back door this summer since I leave the door in the kitchen
that leads to the screen porch open during the summer when it is
cool. This gave my husband an excuse to go to the pet store for
another one. Only somehow one turned into three and where one loose
in the house is not to disturbing to me three may be a little too
much. So they live in a large terrarium for now.
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