What is a Pet? #MFRWauthor

The fish won at the county fair and brought home in a plastic bag was to many children of my acquaintance their first introduction to a pet and to the responsibility of feeding and caring for them. Later, there was the puppy that was officially a farm dog, but you know who you got the task of feeding and combing burrs out of his long hair. The beautiful sable collie became what I consider the first pet from my childhood.
A few years later, a tri-color collie took his place. Salt and Pepper came from championship stock. Both his sires held multiple best-in-show awards. Neither dog was an indoor animal, both had their own coop complete with a shingled roof, straw bale insulation, and all the dirt they could dig.

On the farm there are pets... and there are pets. One might say a domesticated animal that responds to its name and is cared for is a "pet." Betty's Pride and Joy, a Nubian goat, would meet that criteria of a pet. At least until she ate my mother's rose bushes to the ground, thorns and all.


I'll end this post with what is now considered a "pet" by today's standards. And they aren't called a pet, but a companion animal. Some people call them "grand-puppies" or "fur babies." If you're following the challenge, you've met this particular animal before. Just don't call him an animal, he gets upset. He's aristo-cat-ic, sophisticated, and always in a tuxedo. To paraphrase another tuxeco-clad male, the last pet introduces himself as "Cat, Tigh Cat."

~till next time, Helen. And be sure to visit some of the other pets in the challenge.
Published on October 26, 2017 22:00
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