A Jacques Rousseau Terrier?Our JRT is 16 this month.... has a French passport
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A Jacques Rousseau Terrier?Our JRT is 16 this month.... has a French passport
I couldn't agree more.Humans should not Anthropomorphise animals.
I won't take your 'advice', or is it an instruction?Oh dear it’s not a child it’s a Dog or Cat and should be treated as such. Humans should not Anthropomorphise animals.
Well I have some news for you. I cried more when my dog died than I did when my dad died.I couldn't agree more.
I can't understand how so easily people compare dogs or cats (or any other pet) with kids, and puts in the same level the loss of a dog and the loss of a child?
Can easily believe that, your more or less with them 24/7.Well I have some news for you. I cried more when my dog died than I did when my dad died.
I wrote about the loss of a child, anyway I respect your opinionWell I have some news for you. I cried more when my dog died than I did when my dad died.
Myy ex wife and I separated 19 years ago , my kids were raised by her and I had them each weekend till they reached their teens then they chose spending time with friends etc over me ...gradually it got to the stage I never saw them or heard from them unless they wanted something. I haven't seen them now in 6 years , no longer kids but adults at 26 and 23 years old .I wrote about the loss of a child, anyway I respect your opinion
Dafty here . Was your wife in the tights at the time and is the wife or dog's insurance up ?Well our new dog has been very expensive.
On top of what we have paid for him ( labrador) our insurance has gone sky high since he swallowed a pair of my wife’s tights.
The op cost over 4K and now the insurers are making us pay big time.
Plus we have to feed him
So did my wife when we had our 13 year old boxer put to sleep..Well I have some news for you. I cried more when my dog died than I did when my dad died.
Your wife should have made sure they kept in contact with you. When my brother left his wife her family tried to turn his daughters against him but we waded in big style and kept telling the girls (they were teenagers) he's your dad he loves you no matter what he has done. They adore him and are now angry at the stuff their mum used to say to them about him. I could not imagine my life without my nieces I love them so much. So many have missed out on so much haven't they Tam it's not just you. But you have your gorgeous dogs and unconditional love from them. You have the right attitude.Myy ex wife and I separated 19 years ago , my kids were raised by her and I had them each weekend till they reached their teens then they chose spending time with friends etc over me ...gradually it got to the stage I never saw them or heard from them unless they wanted something. I haven't seen them now in 6 years , no longer kids but adults at 26 and 23 years old .
They're not dead...but they may as well be as they ain't in my life
Do I miss them ?
Actually no I don't, I tend to forget they exsist these days , they didn't just cut me off but their grandparents and aunts and uncles ,cousins etc.
Dogs don't do that
I'll take dogs anyday
The dogs never slept on sofa's or beds their place was the floor, Cats had thier place too
My son's spaniel cannae count, but like yours the ayes have it .Mine earns his keep, he’s a chartered accountant in his spare time
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We are fairly animalled up here,,, and the cost of the dogs is nowt vs the nags
My son's spaniel cannae count, but like yours the ayes have it .
Off thread but drookit dugs on the floor .
My Borders fine; underfloor heating .
No dog cost. House budget .
My son's spaniel cannae count, but like yours the ayes have it .
Off thread but drookit dugs on the floor .
My Borders fine; underfloor heating .
No dog cost. House budget .
Actually I never said I did not have a relationship with any of the Dogs and Cats, just the opposite, but they are dogs and cats. if you wish to view them as Furry Kiddies that is your right and would never say that animals do not bring comfort or companionship.I won't take your 'advice', or is it an instruction?
I'll do what I do with regard to my lovely furry kiddies, I love them, they love me, end of.
It's actually very sad that you don't appear to have had the same close relationship with your pets that many of use have with ours, so I'm sorry for you.
Apologies in the delay for responding, I am not closed minded and quite the opposite, and one published paper is a little like a swallow one swallow doesn't make it summer. Within the paper you highlighted was entitled a simple introduction. the authors of the paper did outline the research limitations which is fabulous as it means further research can be carried out to validate or build on this work so I am not deriding it. I also said that all mammalian's produce Oxitocin that doesn't mean 'I love you' as Oxytocin has other uses within the body. that paper also statedSo because you haven't experienced it you decided no one else has and have chosen to ignore the scientific proof I gave. No point discussing the concept further then as you're close minded about it.
I had three cats in the past, and I find this very interesting indeed.Actually I never said I did not have a relationship with any of the Dogs and Cats, just the opposite, but they are dogs and cats. if you wish to view them as Furry Kiddies that is your right and would never say that animals do not bring comfort or companionship.
This is an interesting take on dogs and cats I subscribe to with regards Anthropomorphise:
ANTHROPOMORPHIZE WITH UMWELT IN MIND
On walks Pump was never satisfied with being on one side of the path or the other: she weaved back and forth capriciously. Holding her on leash I was constantly readjusting my hand on the thing. Sometimes I’d insist she stay to one side of me, and she sighed at me while we both glanced knowingly at the good un-smelled spots on the other side.
Even with a scientific take on the dog, we find ourselves using anthropomorphic words. Our dogs—my dog—make friends, feel guilty, have fun, get jealous; understand what we mean, think about things, know better; are sad, are happy, are scared; want, love, hope.
This way of talking is easy, and sometimes useful, but it is also part of a bigger, more exceptionable phenomenon. As we recast every moment of a dog’s life in human terms, we have begun to completely lose touch with the animal in them. It is no longer the rare dog who is shampooed, clothed in garments, and feted on his birthday. That may seem benign, but it is also part of a de-animalizing of dogs that is somewhat radical. We are rarely present for their births, and many people will choose not to be present for their own dogs’ deaths. We eliminate sex for the most part: we neuter dogs and we discourage the slightest lascivious thrusts of the hips. They are fed sanitized food, in bowls; they are largely restricted to a leash-length distance from our heels. In cities, their excrement is bundled up and thrown away. (Happily, we have not yet taught them to use the toilet ... convenient though we know that would be.) Breed types are described like products, with specified features. It seems as though we are trying to get rid of the animal part of the dog.
If we assume that we have reduced the animal factor to zero, we are in for some unhappy surprises. Dogs do not always behave just as we think they should. They may sit, lie down, and roll over—but then will revert magnificently. They suddenly squat and urinate in the house, bite your hand, sniff your crotch, jump on a stranger, eat something gnarly in the grass, don’t come when you call them, roughly tackle a much smaller dog. In this way, our frustrations with dogs often arise from ourextreme anthropomorphizing, which neglects the very animalness of dogs. A complex animal cannot be explained simply.
The alternative to anthropomorphizing is not simply treating animals as precisely unhuman. We now have the tools to take a more measured look at their behavior: with their umwelt and their perceptual and cognitive abilities in mind. Nor need we take a dispassionate stance toward animals.
Scientists anthropomorphize ... at home. They name their pets, and see love in a named-dog’s upward-turned gaze. In research, names are verboten: while they might help tell animals apart, they are not benign. Naming a wild animal “colors one’s thinking about it forever afterwards,” a preeminent field biologist noted. There are obvious observational biases that are introduced when you name the subject of your observations. Jane Goodall famously violated this maxim, and “Graybeard” became known to the world. But “Graybeard” for me connotes a wise, old man: as a result, I may be more likely to perceive his behavior as indicative of his wisdom than see it as foolishness. Instead, to distinguish individual animals, most ethologists use identifying markings—leg bands, tags, or marking fur or feathers with dye—or look for identity in habitual behavior, social organization, or natural physical features.*
To name a dog is to begin to make him personal—and thus an anthropomorphizable creature. But we must. To name a dog is to assert an interest in understanding the nature of the dog; to not name the dog seems the pinnacle of disinterest. Dogs named Dog make me sad: the dog is already defined out of being a player in the owner’s life. Dog has no name of his own; he is only a taxonomic subspecies. He will never be treated as an individual. What one is doing when naming a dog is starting him on the personality that he is to grow into. When trying out names for our dog, calling words out at her—“Bean!” “Bella!” “Blue!”—to see if any prompted a reaction, I felt that I was searching for “her name”: the name that was already hers. With it, the bond between human and animal—wrought of understanding, not projection—could begin to form.
Go look at your dog. Go to him! Imagine his umwelt—and let him change your own.
It is this last sentence which I subscribe to it is a dog (or Cat) it experiences the world in such a different way to humans let him or she be a dog or cat, that isn't about me not caring for an animal.
I agree it is fascinating stuffI had three cats in the past, and I find this very interesting indeed.
There has been a large increase I hear, but I guess the other side is for those who get a lot of pleasure from owning a dog or cat would also agree with youI think the original question raised is an excellent one. If only some of the people who decide they have to have the latest craze would do the maths before they purchased we wouldn’t have so many dumped in the shelters. Amazing and so sad how the ‘fur babies’ lose their shine for some people when the reality of food and vets bills start to hit. Imagine how the poor dog feels!
The shelters are packed with many wonderful dogs who were chosen by the wrong owner. You can’t call yourself a dog lover, in my book, if you blindly take one on because it’s cute/it was cheap/some c list celebrity has one, the poor thing gets attached to you and then you give it up because of your own failings, not the dogs, of being unaware of the true cost. A dogs affection is priceless but it doesn’t come cheap. I do however feel for those who have to give one up through no fault of their own, it must be heartbreaking.There has been a large increase I hear, but I guess the other side is for those who get a lot of pleasure from owning a dog or cat would also agree with you
it’s daft money sometimes but then seeing some of the vet bills and charges it does make you wonder why bother. But then again I wonder how much a dog rescue may charge probably get a bargain if your not too picky.It amazes me how much people will pay for a dog now a days.
Maybe I should of been born in Yorkshire