I try to be reasonable. I am pretty patient with people, I think. My husband and I live quiet lives except for the odd wildlife emergancy with big predators
But I was at the grocery store the other day. I had little Gunny with me.
A lady came up to me and said, "What a nice little Jack Russel cross dog."
I kind of gave her a puzzled look. Then said, "She's a border collie."
"No," the lady replied, "She's not. Look how small she is and a red coat, and her hair isn't longer and fluffier like it should be."
I was getting more confused and I said, "Lady this dog is a sheepdog, she works. You know brings sheep to you, thats the way they are. A Jack Russel doesn't do that."
The lady then began to tell me how she knew all about dogs and my dog couldn't possibly be a Border collie.
I was standing next to my truck and pointed to little Cap. Who was asleep on the seat.
"So What about that dog. Is he a border collie?"
The lady smiled at me patiently and said, "No....although he might be a cross bred. He is black and white but too small and wiry. Are your dogs registered? Thats the way you can tell, you know who the parents are."
I was beggining to be perplexed. If I had had sheep in the truck I might have let them out in the parking lot!
"Well no, not unless the dog pound registered them before they came to the dog rescue. But they work. Thats how I could tell..."
She simply smiled.
Finally I guess I had had enough, " Well, thanks for your opinion on my dogs. If you ever want to see my crossbred dog and Jack russel work sheep or goats or whatever give me a call. But I think you need glasses or something."
Then I got into the truck and drove off. The lady waved very sweetly at me.
Her parting comment, "They are very nice dogs."
Wasn't that weird?









