Xena's last visit at the vet's was, as most know, extremely painful emotionally. Her pain was being managed and she was, for the most part, her self. It was, however, only a matter of time before the cancer would overcome her and we did not want her to experience any of that. I looked at my vet and said that I didn't think that I could go through this again. He looked at me (I was well aware that folks working in veterinary clinics are NOT spared the emotional impacts of putting animals down!) and said: But dogs bring us so much joy. Yes, Xena brought joy to MANY people (we get lots of visitors, some who were afraid of dogs, adults and children, would leave with loving memories of Xena- she could convert anyone!). We're getting older. We really need a dog to help protect our fowl; and, life is just so empty without a dog. So...
Enter "Kisha" (pronounced Kee-sha)
We weren't initially thinking of getting a puppy, but I wanted to maximize the time we would have our next dog. Also struggled with the thought of enduring more PTO surgeries: a Mastiff-Lab mix has a fairly high incidence of cruciate ligament damage. The size and manners of these dogs, however, was such that I (and my wife goes along with it) couldn't think of another type of dog. Kisha's a Red-nosed Pitbull + Mastiff-Lab mix. A local rescue from an accidental breeding. The mother, a Pit, is known, the father is guessed: unmistakable Mastiff-Lab combo, so the guess is most certainly an accurate one.
Shy of four months (she jumped on the seat while I was grabbing something from the shop- she readily rides along, though mostly on the floor)- can see the Pit in her:
Taken at four months, this one shows more of the Mastiff-Lab side (puppy look is diminishing):
She's one week from her five-month birthday. Continuing to work on recall training, now with high-distractions (noisy fowl running all over the place is quite taxing!). Training will be very important with this one as she is devilishly smart.
Would have loved to have brought her up alongside Xena (kind of the plan as we'd worked really hard to fence in about 6 acres- not long after the fencing project was completed Xena was diagnosed with cancer). Xena will always be the standard. Kisha has HUGE paws to fill, but it's looking like she'll be up to giving it a good shot: every dog is different and Kisha will be perfect in her own way.