MY FIRST DOG
I had a good time going down memory lane while I wrote this story about my first dog. I invite you to write a story about your first dog, cat, or pet and post it in your blog. I’ll bet those are the best memories you had as a child.
When I was 5 years old, I we got our first dog. She was a German Shepherd Collie mix, and we named her Sparky. She was my best friend. Back then, people didn’t treat their dogs as equals. We did love our dogs, but we let them be dogs. I know that we were more ignorant then about taking care of them. I can remember Sparky having a litter of pups just about every six months with a number of the neighborhood dogs that she just happened to meet (that hussy). She was really fat. Not only did she get her regular dog food to eat, but with six children in the house, she got lots of scraps under the table that we didn’t like. I was the pickiest of eaters and Sparky knew just where to plop herself under the table to get the most food. Right by me!
When I was six years old, we lived across the street from a public park, and one summer day, there was a dog show that was put on by the park. I HAD to enter Sparky in the dog show because I knew she was the most beautiful dog in the world and she was going to win the blue ribbon!
Sparky just had a litter of puppies about three weeks prior, it was a hot summer day and she was shedding, and she was really FAT. My sister, who was 10 years my senior and I went to the back yard proceeded to fill up a tin wash tub (anyone remember those?) with water. We were going to make Sparky shiny and squeaky clean and gorgeous for that dog show.
After she was bathed, we took Sparky on her leash and we proceeded to waddle her over to the park with her teats hanging down and swinging from side to side, still wet mind you, and entered her in the contest. I sat in the bleachers and waited for them to call out her name as the Winner of the Dog Show. All of a sudden, I heard them call Sparky’s name. She was a WINNER! I was soooo excited. Then when I went to pick up her blue ribbon, I found out that she won the top prize for the “Most Unusual Looking Dog”! Ooh no, I was so broken hearted. I started to cry. I thought it was a mistake. Couldn’t they see that she was just the most beautiful dog in the show?
Now that I look back on it, I think they must have made a “special” ribbon for Sparky, because I never heard of a Most Unusual Looking Dog ribbon. And now that I am older, that was probably a polite way of handing her “The Ugliest Dog” ribbon.
My sister teased me about Sparky and the Dog Show for years and years.