I felt like Tamara was just wondering whether anyone else felt that way (ie, sort of casually uneasy that her pack was "mismatched" and starting to itch to "balance it out";). Some people said "Yes, I get that way too." Others said, "No, I don't mind my eclectic crew." I said I had the same feeling, but in a different direction, that I get constant urges to go in different directions.
I can't get in your head, Callie, but what I'm trying to explain is that what you've said, and unfortunately still seem to be repeating, reads like you disapprove of all the above motives. That's what . . . .
I'm simply saying to examine your own motives.
. . . .looks like to me and it seems to have struck other people the same way, unfortunately, or I wouldn't have made any effort to unravel it - since it doesn't really bother me. You can't see where the above sounds sort of preachy?
And again, you responded to this:
You bring up getting rid of a dog because he lost his hearing.
By starting this story:
Heckfire -- Muffin had TWO bi-lateral ear ablations (he was
completely stone deaf because he had NO ears at all -- no inner, middle
or outer ear -- just ear flaps ). Under his ear flaps he looked like
he was from FAO Schwartz.
What did we do? *laughing* I taught him sign language (I've know it and used it since I was a kid). No biggie.
If the point wasn't to unfavorably contrast someone who might have had a reason to give up a deaf dog, with your experience, then that paragraph seems like a non sequitur. Hence my continued confusion.
By the way, you misread my previous post. Gus, even though he's stone deaf, is in the process of being retrained here on hand signals and "buzzer" collar, for working. It's been fun because I haven't used ALS since I taught special ed kids almost twenty years ago. I'm amazed at how it comes back. You can read about it in the Sports and Working forum.
The subject of whether a dog comes or goes or stays, and why, is quite on topic, I feel. People are funny - and I take them as they come - when I was placing a lot of dogs, I didn't mind at all if someone said, "I'm hoping for a smooth/red/rough/prickeared" dog or whatever. I found when I expected the average person to be average, then I wasn't disappointed when the world yielded few superheroes.
I got tons of people with what I called "My Dead Dog" mindsets - the next dog needed to "hook" them in some way related to the dog they just lost. That sounds terrible, but I learned really fast that there was no need to look for an exact match - just find the best dogs for the applicants and their hearts would do the rest.
It was hilarious to hear them saying, "Oh, he's just like Mabel!" and Mabel was tiny, smooth coated, mostly black and really laid back - while the new dog might be a huge, rough coat with lots of white and some brown. But maybe their favorite part of "Mabel" was a particular way she brought the ball back and laid down and watched them pick it up - and "George" did that too.
Oddly, contrary to what you'd think, these placements never went awry. Just like when I narrow down my choices of potential puppies to a few suitable breeders, then decide based on something silly like a cool pedigree or the potential for tri colors in the litter.
What's most important to selecting a new dog is to figure out the basics ahead of time - because once any normal person starts looking at particulars, their emotions come into play. Ie, don't look at puppies (or talk to breeders) or go to the shelter until you know what you want and the best way to get it. Then, within those boundaries, you can let your heart run wild. This, anyway, has worked out well to prevent me from having 23,186 animals. 