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Subject: Starfish: My Amish Dog, Clara Westerfer - June22, 2005



Wednesday, June 22, 2004  

Make a Ripple - Make a Difference

Greetings, Ripplemakers

 

My Amish Dog
by
Clara Wersterfer

Yep! You read the title right. I do believe Onyx Two Toes, my black Chihuahua with two white toes is Amish. Here are some of my reasons for thinking this.

She doesn't believe in taking medication of any kind. She will spit the pills out as many as six times until they melt. Neither does she like fancy shoes, having destroyed nine pairs of mine in a couple of months. The plain old loafers went untouched. Onyx doesn't like most people food, preferring plain dog food.

She loves gardening as evidenced by all the plants she has pulled up, then dug holes in a different place, for me to replant them. Onyx helps me with the watering, standing wherever the water is falling to insure that I am watering the right place, barking furiously when she thinks I should move the hose to another spot. Yes, she does get wet. However, she takes a bath on a daily basis as she loves to be clean. The final clue is absolute proof that she is indeed Amish. She SHUNS me! Really, truly shuns me when she thinks I have done something wrong. She doesn't shun me for just an hour, nor for just a day, but four days minimum and sometimes as many as TEN days! When she is shunning, she will ignore my pleas to come here. Turning her head a different direction and refusing to even look at me. I beg for forgiveness.

She closes her eyes and pretends to sleep. I give her kisses that fall on unruffled fur. I pick her up, she squirms away.........right after she turns on her back and allows a brief tummy rub. I do not dare raise m voice to her. She hates discord of any kind. Loud or angry talking sends her under the bed. When she shunned me for ten days it was because I scolded her. Each night she would go and sleep in the bathroom. When I would go get her, she would just go back, sometimes

getting in the bathtub to sleep. After ten days of punishing me, she decided to come to bed, but not before she peered around the door, looking at me for a couple of minutes. Then she relented, walked to the bed and asked to be lifted up. I have my precious, adorable, loving baby back, until the next time I forget and yell at her! ssshhhhh!

Quiet please. We have a piece of work in progress!
Clara Wersterfer

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