Tuesday, Apr 01, 2014 at 23:32
When we did our first loop around Australia, my wife Pat, made it clear that the old Chihuahua was not negotiable.
What would you do? - Unhappy wife unhappy life.
We packed the dog on board and travelled from
Perth across the top to
Cairns, where we planned to leave the caravan, while we drove the Troopy to the top of
Cape York.
I had convinced Pat to leave Zoee in a kennel in
Cairns which had come
well recommended.
We inspected the place, a cold
grey concrete and steel meshed prison
camp for dogs.
All through the inspection Pat kept a stiff upper lip and discussed the arrangements with the commandant, regarding bedding, food and cleanliness, without a waver.
But as I was about to sign Zoee in - Pat broke down in tears and couldn’t go through with it. She said later if she had done so and Zoee had fretted away and died there, whilst we were away, she would never have forgiven herself.
We were just getting ready to leave
Cairns when Zoee fell 500mm down
the steps of the Caravan, strained her shoulder and started to limp badly. (This may not seem far but it’s a big fall for an arthritic old Chihuahua) - This put Pat into a spin and we had to delay a day to get her to the Vet. In addition to painkillers and joint medication, the Vet recommended we treat her for Bandicoot Ticks – This is a particularly toxic tick native to Queensland which doesn’t hurt the Bandicoot but kills introduced animals like cattle, horses, dogs etc.
Now short $250 in Vet bills, and a day late, we left the caravan in
Cairns and headed north for The Cape. With Zoee jammed between the Engel fridge and Pat’s head rest; we were packed to gunnels with spare tyres, a tent, bedding, 10 kilos of spuds, boxes of tinned food, 5 blocks of beer, and various wines for Pat.
To cut a long story short – after arriving at
Seisia we went to the local store for provisions. After we came out of the
shop there was an excited mob of local aboriginal kids looking at Zoee through the Troopy’s window – they don’t see many long haired Chihuahuas up there, mainly pigdogs and mongrels. I told them that I would sell her for a $1 and one little guy’s face lit up like a
beacon and he dived into his pocket for the dollar, until Pat scowled “don’t be terrible - stop teasing them”.
A Chihuahua would have to be one the stupidest animals on earth.
They have a death wish and they will challenge any other dog whether they are Pit Bulls, Rottweilers whatever, but Zoee survived the trip back to
Perth and clocked up over 20,000 ks.
The secrete to happy caravanning is to keep the boss happy and if she wants to travel with an oversized rat - so be it.
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Follow Up By: Mark T6 - Wednesday, Apr 02, 2014 at 16:47
Wednesday, Apr 02, 2014 at 16:47
That Dennis is nothing but pure entertainment, I'll get back up of the floor now!!
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Follow Up By: Kilcowera Station Stay - Thursday, Apr 03, 2014 at 07:31
Thursday, Apr 03, 2014 at 07:31
A nice story Dennis, til you get to the end and call Zoee ( with 2 ee's!! ), a rat. You would know what a little person she was! Cheers Toni :)
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Follow Up By: Dennis Ellery - Thursday, Apr 03, 2014 at 12:08
Thursday, Apr 03, 2014 at 12:08
You’re on to me Toni
She was a delightful little person with the heart of a lion.
The more I get to know people (especially those cowards who would kick a defenceless animal) – the more I like dogs.
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