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Who Rescues Who?

December 2, 2020
Honey and Bert

That’s Bert and Honey, two little rescue dogs who both came to us with a bunch of issues obviously because of what came before – we can only guess what that entailed, but like the rest of us their life experiences shape their behaviour and how they are today.

After our other poor fella, Bing, passed away five years ago there was a period of a few months when the house was empty when we missed his presence, but being practical we decided that our crazy lifestyles didn’t suit having a dog in the house, so maybe that was it.

A few months later Honey was found cowering under the wheel of a truck on Academy Street in Cork, she was photographed and this was shared on Twitter and of course she was spotted by Dee and on the 21st December she found a new home!

The poor pet was petrified and she pretty much spent the first year in between a few lengthy spells of running away (one lasted 2.5 months!!), hiding behind the shed or anything else she could hide behind.

To this day she is still really nervous – god knows what happened beforehand?

We brought Bert from a dog rescue place a few months later to keep the “nervous” Honey company when we were at work and realised very quickly that while he is naturally friendly he is also very nervous, so we need to be quite careful of him with people, as he has learnt the very hard way that he needs to protect himself.

There has been more than once (100 times at least!!) when we have said ….”rescue dogs, never again!

After nearly a year of Covid home working, it’s been pretty much the four of us, all day very day together and we have our little routines and our moments, and I’ve realised that this boy who never quite got what all the fuss was about having a dog, just adores both of them and I wonder..

Who actually rescues who?

Greg

Greg Canty is a Partner of Fuzion Communications, a full service Marketing, PR, Graphic Design and Digital Marketing agency with offices in Dublin and Cork, Ireland

The Great ‘Dog’ Welcome

July 3, 2017

Honey and Bert

I never thought that I would ever feel this way.

I just don’t get it” I would quite openly say to others.

Maybe it’s because we never had them when we growing up so I never had the chance to properly understand what other people were feeling, maybe I was just different?

Maybe I’m just not a dog person” I would hear myself say.

A dog person!

That sounds weird, but you know what I mean.

After a days work we pull up outside the house. They recognise the sound from our car so we listen out for their barks – they know it’s us and they always bark.

The barking gets louder and louder while they wait impatiently for us to come in (sorry dear neighbours!).

We open the front door, walk through the house and into the kitchen and go to the sliding glass door to the back garden.

They are both there looking in, hardly able to contain their excitement.

Little Bert just leaps up and down continuously as he waits for the door to open.

Shy, delicate Honey (she was mistreated before she came into our lives so is still very nervous) stands behind him trying to decide between rushing in and hiding.

We slide open the door and bang!!

Bert just rushes past us into the hallway, into the front room – he runs back and forth, up the stairs, back down again. He does this over and over at breakneck speed until his excitement eventually calms down a notch. He runs to you and shoots off again .

Eventually the little Princess will come in on her own terms.

When we are away in Dublin for a few days the excitement is even greater when we come home.

I’m writing this as we are on the way home after 11 days away – I can’t wait for the special welcoming committee and that overwhelming feeling that they give us unconditionally.

A dog person..

How could you not be, once you have experienced their love in your life?

Greg