The joy of old pets
BY NICK BARNETTThe world's oldest dog died the other day.
Chanel was 21, which translates to 147 dog-years. It made me think, everyone loves cute puppies and kittens, for good reasons - but I always have a soft spot too for pets at the other end of their lives.
I love meeting an old, grizzled dog when we're out walking our own dogs, which are mere striplings at eight and 14 months of age.
The old dogs have usually lost all the puppy-like characteristics, some of which are a bit annoying and certainly not fitting to dignified elders of the canine world: aggression, rebellion, leaping too much, barking too much, hassling you or other people or dogs.
What's left in the elderly dog is a gentleness and a love for all the simple pleasures: a stately walk in fresh air, a lie-down in the sun, a tasty treat, a cuddle with a human companion. And their tails still thump in pleasure.
There's a classic country song that celebrates this, called Old Dogs, Children and Watermelon Wine. It's about an elderly man who passes on the wisdom of his apparently sad life:
Ain't but three things in this world that's worth a solitary dime
But old dogs and children and watermelon wine
Old dogs care about you even when you make mistakes
Isn't that true?
I noticed that Chanel, the world's oldest dog, was a wire-haired dachshund. That's the same breed as my eight-month-old pup, Connor. He's a lolloping teenager in dog terms right now, though he's already showing a taste for sunbathing, and his loyalty to his pack is rock-solid.
Hard to believe that, if he lives as long as Chanel, he'll still be with us in 2029 (if man is still alive). He and I will be old men together.
Have you had a pet that lived to a great age? A friend of mine had two cats, one aged 19 and the other 18. They didn't do much, spending most of their lives sleeping in various unlikely but comfortable places. But a visitor's lap was a special treat for them.
One died not long after our last visit, victim of what I suppose is a not uncommon fate for old animals: being unintentionally run over in his owner's driveway.
My dear departed destiny-cat, Pierre, blossomed in the last two of his 18 years. For some reason his eyes brightened, his Russian blue fur thickened and he just seemed more lively than in his earlier middle-aged years. He even managed to catch a couple of mice and a bird at the age of 16, long after we'd thought his hunting abilities had vanished with age. It was an Indian summer, bursting out well into winter.
It was a short decline for Pierre. He went from robust life to complete bodily failure in just a couple of months.
Yet three days before he had his last visit to the vet, the spark of life ignited in him. On a Friday night we brought home two young rabbits from the petshop and installed them in a cage. Pierre went nuts, couldn't take his eyes off them, made that quivering noise he used to make when looking at a bird outside the window.
It was a last assertion of his feline instincts - they never really left him until his last moments.
Eighteen years, 21 years - they are long lives for pets. But when it's your own pet, it still doesn't seem long enough, does it?
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My boy Lui, a Samoyed, is 9 and a half, so whilst not quite as energetic as he was when he was younger he's still doing great. He's matured a lot (finally!) and he's a lot easier to be around since he's calmer. He still acts young though, people are always surprised when I say how old he is, but that craziness he used to have is gone. His grandmother and aunt lived to 14 1/2 and 15 1/2, and he's well-bred and healthy as so hopefully he'll do the same. But I agree, it'll never be long enough.
Four years ago, my parents acquired an 11 year old lab X, who somehow had become surplus to requirements and was either going to mum or the vet. He is an absolute joy, an affectionate, cheerful old man - despite the arthritis - who is wonderful company for the other, younger dog. If he was a human he'd be the jovial old geezer shouting beers in the RSA. Fingers crossed he'll be sticking with us for a year or two yet - though given my family's history with keeping animals (cats till 18), I'd say it's a safe bet.
My family farmlet is now the geriatic centre for aged animals. We have a 36 year old pony, an 18 year old cat, a 13 (?) year old ram (and ewes that frequently die of old age in the pasture rather than at the abbatoir) and, up until recently, a flock of silkie bantams who were an average 10 years old a piece (unfortunately these were prey for the native falcons). Pony still gets frisky in the spring, cat is the only one to keep younger (5 years) feline in check, ram still does the job and the chickens were laying up until the end. Must be all that sunshine and fresh air!
That last sentence almost made me cry. I lost my dog last year, she was a cocker spaniel and lived to 15. Dad was distraught when he had to take her to the vets. We got her when I was 9 and as an only child she became my one true friend. I love older dogs, they are very relaxed, they enjoy a good scratch and don't need you to chuck an endless number of tennis balls their way for them to be happy.
This post also made me pretty sad. I lost my little cat about 2 months ago and he was 16. He had a failing heart but was a little battler right until the end, and had quite the little personality, like a grumpy little codger who would tell you straight out you were bugging him. I've never done anything so hard before when I took him to the Vets for the last time, but I guess that's part of being a pet owner.
Not in a hurry to have another cat though. Perhaps next year I might think about it.
Our eldest cat is 20 in November. She has a pretty cushy life, just eating and sleeping. We use the 'elevator' to put her onto the sofa where she sleeps. She meows and one of us picks her up and places her on the sofa! Her brother died at 17 and we thought she was on her way out a couple of years ago too, however a trip to the vets and a steroid jab seemed to help her athritis so on she goes. Hubby reckons we'll get a keg in for the big party in November haha.
We have 2 8 year old Great Dane boys, that is getting pretty old for a Dane. Both were pretty full on when younger and great show dogs, now they are my grey faced darlings. I adore them more now than when they were young strapping boy's winning well in the show ring. There is nothing that can compare to a wonderful, sweet, aged grey faced dog or cat. I know full well that my husband and I will be devastated when the time comes for our 2 much loved old boys to cross the Rainbow Bridge. It is hard to imagine life without them, we have no children, these boys are our family.
"He even managed to catch a couple of mice and a bird at the age of 16.." . It is sad that you find this ok - i am sure you do realize that cats are major threat to native bird population?! And before you tell me that the bird 'was not a native one' (as cat owners sometimes do) - a cat does not care whether the bird is a native or not. Cats are hunters and will kill birds (as well as skinks, native lizards and whatever else they can get their paws on) . It is absolute shame that cat owners are sometimes proud of 'their little hunters'. And before you ask: yes, I have a cat, she is 13 and is an inside cat, as i, as a rewsponsible cat owner, dont want her killing birds. I like your blog, but what you wrote in this post is disappointing.
I got my cat when I was 11 and he is about to turn 18 next month. Sure he's gotten scrawny and we think he is now deaf, but he still manages to leap up on to our second floor balcony and has a healthy appetite. I do notice that as animals get older they tend to get lonely and like to follow you around more.
One of the hardest things about dogs getting old is when they get arthritis and you have to try to lift your large and heavy dog in and out of the car!
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Our oldest cat is coming up 18years and is such an integral part of the family he will be sorely missed when he goes to the great cat box.
He spends most of his day going from one sunny patch to the next but he too has his moments of second (third? fourth? sixth?) kitten-hood