Jazz has continued to be a great boy in our home. He has been getting along very well with the other dogs and cat here. The only times we had a conflict were ones that were easily avoidable and were more my fault than his. Sally (the Dane) loves lazer pointers and chases them all over like a cat. I had her going one day upstairs and made the mistake of running it downstairs where Jazz was laying, So Sally went booking down the stairs and Jazz thought she was coming after him (she was obviously going after something and he thought it was him). But there was no damage done. It was actually harder to get Sally to let go of Jazz than it was of keeping Jazz off her. She grabs him by the cuff, not to hurt him, but so he can't hurt her and doesn't like to let go. Like I said, that was my fault for not thinking ahead of what the situation looked like from Jazz's point of view. We have been learning how to avoid any potential conflicts as he hangs out with us.
Jazz has a funny story to tell today about an unexpected visitor that proves that he isn't a bad boy by any means. We were all in the back yard when Jazz alerted us that someone (or something) was outside the front gate in front of our house. So, I went to see what he was pointing out and saw what looked like a cat on the other side. I had to look closer to see that it wasn't a cat, but a small dog (not something we are used to around our house). So I went around and greeted the little visitor. I checked his tags and found the phone number and address and tried calling the number. No answer but had an answering machine. So, I went inside with the little guy to see where on the map he lived. It was a couple blocks over. I couldn't leave the house since I had the kids at home with no one to watch them, so I let the little guy meet Chief (my Saint). He liked Chief and the house while I tried to figure out a solution to getting him home. I was getting ready to get the girls ready to go for a walk to bring him home, when his clasp on his collar came undone and he ran out into the back yard without proper introduction to Sally or Jazz. But nothing to worry about, Jazz just wanted to meet him and sniff him up and he left him alone. Sally on the other hand wanted to play with him (David and Goliath). Poor little guy getting batted around by a Dane, yet seemed to love the attention. I tried to call that number again since there was no problem with them getting along and playing in the meantime. Finally got an answer by a relieved owner and came right over. She was very grateful for us finding him and returning him. Jazz is the one that deserves the credit, because we live on a VERY busy street and he easily could have got hit by a car coming over the hill. Our neighbor dog got hit a few years back and I have always worried about that with ours. We have a fully fenced yard, but you never know. Without Jazz's alert, that little guy may not have seen another day.
But all ended well. I just hope that that little guy stays at home now, because he knows there are three very fun dogs not far from home.
Anyways, I will leave you all with a picture that I love of Jazz waiting at the door for his forever family to pick him up and give him the love that he deserves. Because he IS a very sweet boy.
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