Your posts are always an eagerly awaited treat but this time sir, you have surpassed yourself ... at least in my eyes. The writing was of course up to its usual high standards, the photos were excellent as always, but the topic this time tugged at my heart strings. I've always loved dogs, but since leaving home all those years ago, never been in a position to have one.
Thank you!😊 Very much!
The vignettes you described paint a picture of such mutual love and respect between dogs and their owners(?), but also of a understanding of appropriate and acceptable behaviour within the wider community.
Well, that's praise indeed because that's exactly what I was aiming for.
However, in the interests of objectivity I have to point out that these stories are from this city. In earlier places, I've seen emaciated, undernourished packs of dogs. Leaving the "hotel" early in the morning just outside of Torreon there were three distinct packs of dogs within a couple of hundred yards. Having said that, I was never in danger, so even the strays buy into the social contract.
There is no shortage of "love and respect" on display. A few weeks ago, I was pulled from my Spanish studies by a sudden and loud series of yelps. Across the road, a Doberman, (a feckin' Doberman to me is black, brown and menacing…) leadless, was bounding around and leaping up at his boss. The yelps were of joy and as they trotted away there was no mistaking the adoration on display - and that's across 5 lanes of traffic! A few more sights like that and I'll view a Doberman as black, brown and messing!
It's said that there are no bad dogs, just bad owners and if evidence is needed, then it'll be found here. There's a Pit Bull pup that's a regular in my local park. He's just a pup, but already stronger than most other dogs he meets. If ever the term "gentle giant" applied……
With his dirty white coat, elongated head and pink mouth (it's nearly always open in what I interpret as a doggy smile) he reminds me of Babe, the pig, from the movie. He just wants to be friends - with everyone!
Yet as often as I encounter owners who are apologetic, there are as many instances where they show little regard for how their charges might be perceived by others.
I wonder how much attention those owners are paying to their dog as opposed to their phone? That's something here that is noticeably different - rarely are heads buried in phones when they're with their dog. I remember seeing a man and a dog on a beach in Wales. The dog wanted to play, wanted some attention from his boss. His boss was playing with his phone. It made me so angry! And sad.
In the same vein, it's not at all unusual to see one person with several dogs, but not each dog is treated the same. One may be on a lead, another not - a sure sign that the boss knows their dogs. (More often than not, it's the smaller, less threatening dogs on the lead, the bigger, more "ferocious" loose!
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The more you write about México, the more it emphasises the sense of joint understanding and respect that people share there is often missing in our more entitled(?) population.
To my way of thinking, that's a reflection of society. A lot of people don't care too much for a lot of other people.
Here, people care. I see it all over, dozens of times every day.
There's a lot of respect shown for those on the fringes, not perfect, but certainly more than I'm used to seeing. The musicians, the street entertainers, the people selling snacks in the park, those selling the artisanal crafts, the beggars; they are all "looked after". People listen to them, talk to them. It's very human.
Buying a few bits and pieces around the Día de Muertos I was engaged in conversation that was not simply transactional in nature. The lady I bought flowers from will stay in my memory for a very long time. Again, human.
Here, drivers don't just stop to let me cross the road, they'll wait patiently while I stand in the road taking a photo! If I stop to let someone past I'll get a "gracias" and a big smile. Ever held a door open for someone for them to barrel on through as if it was their right? That doesn't happen here. Human.
And smiles. When the default is to smile, it sets a really good basis for everything else.
When someone responds positively, well, we're more likely to do it again. It's a circle - we can make it virtuous or vicious. That's human too!
It's all the more surprising here, in this country, with its problems. Some of the local stores have a guard armed with a shotgun. Five heavily armed men refill the ATM in the supermarket. Lots of evidence that people should be suspicious, yet little evidence that they are.
There's a very strong religious belief still, but I'm not sure that's it.
It's way beyond my knowledge to speculate as to why things are the way they are, but it's very easy to see it.
Just a few days ago I came across this video of a Méxican cyclist and his companion and almost shared it with you. Now I think I have to.
Thank you! I really enjoyed that! Normally, I all on for soaking up inspiration anywhere I can find it. These days it's a bit trickier. It can be a reminder of what I'm not doing. But a doggy video? Always welcome!
Now I'm (mostly) retired, and having seen videos like the above, maybe it's time to rethink the possibility of a canine companion?
My fella died around about this time a few years ago. He moved back to Ireland after the end of a relationship, but I still got to see him once or twice a year. Had I not headed off, I'd have been out to the refuge, so I can easily relate to your urge.
There's a genuineness to a dog that is almost unique. There's no artifice or mental games. Feed them, water them, exercise them and they'll repay it in spades.
Lots of people tour with dogs too, although B****t will make hopping to Europe with one more difficult. It's a life change, but where there's a will…..
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