Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Missing Missy

Today is a sad day in my household, surprisingly enough. MissyBellaYuki, the dog so nice we named her thrice, is leaving. It's not the dog hair, the mud tracking, the uber-drool that comes with everything she eats... no. She bit my baby.

Yesterday Jack Attack was crawling through the playroom and Missy was blocking the way. She is a 95 pound speed bump, and no matter who is coming through, that dog does not move. It's part of her charm. But, Jack barely touched her, if he even did, to get past yesterday and she lunged at him. I watched as her formerly statue-like head swung around and she barked/growled/bit my little man's head. Truly, she got him forehead to eyebrow to temple. Luckily, the skin wasn't broken, but I thank one teeny tiny layer of dermis for that because the temple gouge was as close to bleeding as any non-bleeding thing I have ever seen. Today it is just bruises where her teeth were, and I am grateful for that. But, Missy is out of here.

We sought a new dog because Bentley is so anti-child. That being said, he would never bite them. He just runs his fat beagle behind away, and that works for me. Missy, who could be mistaken for a polar bear rug, doesn't move... so I can't risk having a snapper who will not get out of the way mixed with a toddler who cannot control where he is falling half the time.

So, goodbye Big Dog. I will miss your sweet eyes as you would come lay your head on my lap for scratches. I will miss your formerly fantastic way with the kids, letting Jack sit on you and pet you in his not so gentle way. (In the interest of honesty, I will not miss the hair, the mud, the 4 pound poops, the drool encrusted dog bowl, and the panic filled nights of terror because there is a breeze). But, I will miss your fresh from the groomer beauty and that long and super soft hair. I will miss your size and your gentle giant look (before you ate Jack's head). If you read blogs, I want you to know that I wish you the best with your new family and no, you aren't heading to that "farm" in the sky. You're going back to the Great Pyrenees Rescue here in Indy, where they will find you a better home. One with a person who loves to vacuum so they'll love your shedding, and one where the people don't move much, so they'll embrace your speed bump qualities. And more, one that loves you for all your little quirks. Bye, Big Girl.

9 comments:

Amie said...

:o(

Tuffy said...

I'm pretty devastated that I won't see her this weekend. I may cancel the trip now.

Sorry though.


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Busy Bee Suz said...

Oh, this is a sad day.I have only had to get rid of one pet and it was very hard. I agree with you though, she must go. Apparently she needs a home where she can just 'be' and not worry about little ones.

Homa said...

I'm going to miss her. This makes me soooo sad. Just that big head of hers plopping on your lap for a rub, and then the tail whipping back and forth...heartbroken.

Domestic Goddess (In Training) said...

Thanks guys... let me sprinkle a little cute on the sad day. When Mark took Missy out of the house, I carried Jack up for his nap and started crying. When I was done settling Jack in, I walked down the stairs and Will was waiting on the landing making his signature silly face. Fingers stretching his mouth out, he said "don't cry, mama... just laugh at me." I did. A lot.

Wendi said...

Oh, I'm so sorry. That is not happy news, for sure, but you're doing the right thing.

And we call my Jack "Jack Attack", too!

Domestic Goddess (In Training) said...

Wendi - Maybe that is why the dog went after him? The name "Jack Attack" probably did not instill confidence in the poor dog's safety.

Allvira said...

That should not be the end..your pet is very faithful. I liked that and I am also wanna get same as your's. But never make any day sad. B'coz its up to you to make your day as funny as you can...
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Domestic Goddess (In Training) said...

Allvira - That is great advice. Thanks!!!