I love dogs, and of all the dogs in the world I really, really love border collies.
I think I spent too much time with sheepdogs on my grannies’ farms when I was a young girl in Ireland. That’s when my love affair began.
Look at that smile!
Those perky ears!
Look at that focus!
Border collies are just born to work.
I remember watching the BBC television program “One Man And His Dog” as a child. May not sound like great children’s entertainment, but I was riveted to the screen, watching the sheer skill of these magnificent sheep herders, responding to the shrill, sharp whistles of their owners.
Rounding sheep into a flock, or separating just a few from the wooly group, is second nature to these glorious animals, bred specifically for this purpose.
I love this photo taken in Scotland. If you examine the shot closely you will see four dogs working in unison to round up the herd. Click on the image credit and hover over the photograph. The exact location of each border collie has been highlighted by the photographer.
And of course, you can never forget their agility. Border collies can be trained to leap and bound like no other dogs on earth. Their sheer athleticism is simply spectacular.
When my husband and I first got married we rescued a border collie/chow mix puppy from the shelter in Daytona Beach, Florida. Molly grew old with us, loved us, protected us, and really entertained us with her beer-loving, lizard-chasing personality.
My triplets were just 3-months old when Molly developed bloat, a serious condition where a dog’s stomach twists. She only had a 20% survival chance if she underwent surgery, and would have required tube feeding for quite some time. Definitely not an option with newborn triplets. And so Molly left us after 14 wonderful years. At that point, I put the thought of dog ownership out of my mind.
But kids love dogs. My four little ones have begged and pleaded with their border collie-loving mom for a puppy. I resisted for two long years, never caving in to their earnest pleas.
Then a friend informed my little troop there is only one sure way to get a dog, and that is to just keep asking. And they did! Every night they prayed for a dog – calling on the Good Lord’s help, since mom was just not responding.
Once all four flew the nest and headed off to school this year, I reveled in all my free time. But empty nest syndrome must have struck. How do you keep mom busy, stop her feeling lonely while the kiddos are busy at school?
The one and only solution in the whole wide world is:
A border collie puppy!
Two weeks ago my husband and I relented, giving in to those endless doggy demands, when we added a seventh member to our clan. My kids fell in love with this eight-week old puppy the moment they laid eyes on her.
We called her Oreo, since her face looks just like the cookie.
And let me assure you, there is no greater distraction from the lure of computer games, than a fun-loving, energetic border collie puppy. She is already herding my four little ones out the door to play each afternoon.
Last night, as I tucked my eldest boy into bed he whispered to me:
“Mom, Oreo is the best thing that ever happened to me.”
That’s when I knew that giving in to all those endless pleas for a dog, was one of the best decisions ever.
Slán agus beannacht,
(Goodbye and blessings)
Irish American Mom
P.S. A big thanks to all the photographers who shared photos of their wonderful border collies under a creative commons license.
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