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Related: About this forumThe first chapter of my life with the mighty Zeppelin.
So, we had 3 cats. And if Mrs. Glam was home, I got no attention from any of em. I made plenty of verbal threats to the kitties. "If you guys don't show me some love, I'm getting a fucking dog." Truth is, I'd been itching to get a dog anyway. And, I have to admit, it worked once the dog entered the picture. But that's another story.
Mrs. Glamrock said we had to do a rescue. Cool. So I started combing Petfinder.com. She had never had an indoor dog and I was in a travelling band, so big dogs were right out of the equation. I also wanted something short haired. Ya know, avoid the hair clumps all over the house. We're not slobs, but we're not ADD either.
So I start looking for rat terriers as they're supposed to be relatively chill with regard to being a terrier. Also looking at MinPins, just because they're so cute. Steering clear of Jack Russells at all costs.
So, I'm looking. Almost ended up with two Chihuahua pups. They were found in a trashcan. One lost an eye. Just tugging at me heart, dig? Thought about it for a couple days. Decided to pull the trigger and.....they'd found a home. Awesome. I didn't want Chihuahuas anyway. Little pricks in my experience.
So I keep looking and one day I come across this Jack Russell/Italian Greyhound mix. He's. The. Cutest! All white with brown speckled ears. The add says, "I love to play with the kitties!" Important to me. One of my kitties is diabetic and I don't want her stressed, ya know? The add continues, "my name is Zeppelin!" Well shit. I definitely don't want a Jack. But this is like a sign from the Gods. Zeppelin's a huge influence on the humble Glamrock. And he's good with cats? Blink, blink, blink. Flashing neon sign from the powers that be. "THIS SHALL BE YOUR DOG."
So I contact the Foster. She lives in the new subdivision behind my friend/dealer. I make arrangements to meet the dog. Show up and he's like a normal dog. Find out his cuteness factor saved his ass. He was found in Ohio did his time and no rescue. Dead dog walking. He got sent to another Humane Society in Indiana. No rescue. Dead dog walking. Sent to another. Foster grabbed him the day he was to be put down. She's telling me all this and he's giving me "the eyes". Just playing arpeggios on my heartstrings. I agree to take him.
Take him to the car and he slips out of his collar. Of course. His neck is bigger than his head. He's running around completely ignoring me. He's known me for 30 minutes right? "Zeppelin! Come here!" "Fuck you dude. I don't know you from Adam." Somehow, the alarm bells ain't been tripped in the old noggin. The Foster sees me chasing him all over and calls him back into the house. She puts him in a harness for me and we're off.
Decided to stop by the aforementioned friend's place. His property butts up to the new subdivision. Go in show off my new dog. Zeppy is trying to dominate the huge Doberman on the premises. Alarm bells still not tripped. Don't ask why. Got no answer. Anyway lots of bs'ing. Got a bag and it's, "time to go buddy. We got vocal rehearsal tonight at your new home." Good seeing ya man, thanks for the bag and we're off.
Trying to get him to hop in the car. He pulls a Superman pose. He's now escaped the harness. Fuck! He's off. I'm chasing him around the yard and Mike's 15 yr old boy comes out to help. Zeppy heads back into his subdivision of course. We're chasing him through peoples backyards, sideyards, frontyards. Goddamnit! We corner his little ass half a dozen times. But he's half Italian Greyhound. He's a fucking rocket on four legs. Did I mention it's January? Yeah. Awesome. I'm in a thin jacket to go from car to house and back. Oh yeah, I'm in beatle boots too. In the snow. Alarm bells are going off now!
At some point, a woman drives by, sees what's going on, and kicks her 9 yr old daughter out of the car with a Pomeranian. She's thinking Zeppy will run up to the dog and we can snatch him. And it worked! Almost. Just too fast. Little fucker. What have I got myself into? Jesus Christ! I've owned him for two hours, half of which has been spent chasing him.
Eventually he's leading a parade. Me, my buddy's kid, the little girl and the Pomeranian. In the street is the mom of the little girl shaking a box of dog treats out the window, another car doing the same thing, and my buddy in his van laughing his ass off. Zeppy walks ten paces, looks behind, see everyone following and continues on. Prick! Eventually, someone saw what was going on and coaxed him into their garage. Closed the door on him. Trapped! Finally! I'm fucking froze man. Got back to the car, and couldn't get him out if my lap all the way home. It's like I proved myself. He literally sat at my feet the entire vocal rehearsal. My new best friend. The rest is history.
ZZenith
(4,126 posts)Great story well told.
I set out last year to find a puppy and ended up with an eleven-year-old 90 pound black Lab.
Arpeggios, indeed.
Glamrock
(11,802 posts)Glad you enjoyed. He's my buddy. I had an hour of regret that day, freezing my ass off. But he was so worth it.
ZZenith
(4,126 posts)And boy, does he live up to it. Hes the Velcro of dogs - always stuck to your side. And grateful for every scrap of attention.
Raising from a pup is its own special thing, but rescue is where its at.
Glamrock
(11,802 posts)Zeppy was probably 1.5-2 years old when we got him. And he's great with the cats by the way....
elleng
(131,107 posts)catbyte
(34,447 posts)Probably both. Congrats to you both!
Glamrock
(11,802 posts)Knowing him? Planning. I call that picture the "most interesting dog in the world" pic. Like the beer commercial.
mr_lebowski
(33,643 posts)I miss our dogs every day ... ex took 'em ... I got the house, tho (granted, I bought the house, but ...)
Glamrock
(11,802 posts)Plenty in need of a lovin home....
And thanks. Djoo listen to that stuff I sent your way?
peacebuzzard
(5,182 posts)My sweet Maggie is gone now, she was a special needs dog. I specified the parameters I wanted on Petfinder and found her. She saved my broken heart when I had to put my sweet Katrina rescue down.
They were both shiutzus. I found my way to the dog I now have on Petfinder.
Hope you and Zippy have a wonderful time! You are a rescue 😇
On edit: oh,,,its Zeppy!! The story you posted made me think Zippy! 😂 lol
Glamrock
(11,802 posts)ADX
(1,622 posts)...so Zeppelin is a great name for your pooch!
Glamrock
(11,802 posts)He's loud, obnoxious, and it's all about him.
ADX
(1,622 posts)...you should have named him Axl...
Alliepoo
(2,225 posts)Sitting here laughing my arse off!! Tears in my eyes!! Too flippin funny! What a great story. Thanks for the laugh!
Glamrock
(11,802 posts)2naSalit
(86,775 posts)First impressions!
Maybe the alarm bells stayed silent because it was going to turn out alright in the end.
marble falls
(57,204 posts)secondwind
(16,903 posts)Italian greyhound. MIGs were bred by Italian aristocracy to be lap dogs. They also like the backs of sofas.
Everyone who sees our mix falls I live with him. You made a great pick!
He will need to be off the leash and run like the wind in some enclosed large area. At least every other day. They LIVE for this.
Glamrock
(11,802 posts)secondwind
(16,903 posts)If so, he probably wont know how to swim. Many MIGs die unnecessarily because they fall into pools and drown. They cannot displace water.
Glamrock
(11,802 posts)He hates water. Hates getting rained on.
Judi Lynn
(160,621 posts)Glamrock
(11,802 posts)hermetic
(8,310 posts)Also wonderful. You done good.
Ohiogal
(32,057 posts)I think it's an Irish thing, is it not? The talent for telling a great story? You certainly don't disappoint, Glam ....
What a riot. I can just picture all of you chasing after that furry little dude! Beatle boots in the snow .... I'm laughing just picturing this. Anyway, they do make us crazy sometimes!
Petfinder is great, I would recommend that site to anyone looking for a furry companion.
It's that thing that when they misbehave, you're ready to wring their necks and right after that give them a huge hug. I'm go glad you finally got your furry buddy and that everything worked out happily ever after! And he gets along with the cats, bonus!!! Woot!
Your story reminds me of how my hubby decided we were going to take Sophie, our yellow lab pup, up to see Lake Erie one day. We'd had her less than a year. Now, what dog doesn't like car rides? I never knew of one and neither did he. Well we discovered we owned one! Had to almost push and drag her into the SUV. The whole time in the moving vehicle she panted and drooled and whined and tried to climb over the seats and into my lap. I'm like, this isn't going to work, we should turn around. And hubby says, oh just give her a few minutes, she'll calm down. Well, still panting, etc. by the time we get to the rest stop, (half hour in the car) So we pull into the rest stop to let her out for a walk. Hubby opens up the door and she shoots out like a bullet, dragging her leash behind her. She's running around in between moving cars and trucks. Almost got run over a couple times and of course the hubby and I are chasing her all around .... (is this a theme or something, chasing your dog?) Finally got her back in the SUV. I figure she's plenty tired out by now and will sleep the rest of the way .... WRONG. More panting, whining, drooling. Half an hour later we get to the park in Geneva on the Lake. We pull into a parking lot with the idea we'll let her out and run some more and give her some water. Well doesn't the little shit york up her whole dinner right there in the car!!! OMG I had had it by then. But we were there.... we cleaned up the mess, took her out for another run, got her back in the car, and took her to the beach (where she had a great time on the long leash playing in the water by the shore). I figured NOW she'll be tired out .... but no .... same thing all the way home, the panting, drooling, fussing .... this time we were prepared at the rest stop, one of us grabbing her leash while the other one opened up the door ....OMG I never saw a dog so anxious about being in a car! We didn't do that again for a LONG time. But I still love her like I love my own kids .... they make you so crazy sometimes! As I look at her right now sleeping peacefully on the floor next to me .... I wouldn't trade her for anything. She gives me a big hug every morning (stands on her hind legs and wraps her front legs around me) .... who couldn't love an animal that does that!
Glamrock
(11,802 posts)What a great story! I've never met a dog that didn't love a car ride. How crazy. And she stands up and hugs you? How awesome is that? I can get Zeppy to do the same thing. I say "hugs?" And he wraps his paws around my neck. Pets are the greatest invention ever. So much love returned for nothing. If they only knew how much love was on the other side, they'd rule the world.
Current mighty Zeppelin
Ohiogal
(32,057 posts)They look so sweet when they're sleeping, don't they! Awwww cutie..... he sure was lucky he got such a great forever home!
Glamrock
(11,802 posts)He me best buddy!
KT2000
(20,587 posts)I can see where Zeppy will be a handful of fun. Good story.