Some Like’Em Old

Something is definitely going on between Monkey and Beanie, and due to the huge age gap it is somewhat reminiscent of the Jason & Gary sketches in Little Britain.

In doggy terms Beanie is probably old enough to be Monkey’s great-great grandma but it’s clear he fancies her, and it’s a two-way thing. More than once I’ve caught them intently sniffing inside each other’s crates, Beanie openly twerks at Monkey, and on walks its not unsual to find Monkey’s nose glued to Beanie’s bum. Fortunately there hasn’t been any really unseemly hank-panky yet, but it wouldn’t surprise me if one day I walk in on Beanie giving Monkey a thorough humping. It would definitely be that way around, because in our experience of Beagles it’s always the girl who does the humping.

Changing the subject, it’s like someone flicked a switch and we instantaneously moved to Autumn, but just before September ended we got a last taste of summer, and here are the pics to prove it.

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And finally: when a 17kg monster Beagle engages in a tug game with a 9.3kg pip-squeak Beagle, who do you think’s going to win?

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Yep that’s right – always bet on the pip-squeak!

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The Beagle Rollercoaster

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For all the fun and love she’s brought us, Beanie has also put us through the wringer emotionally on numerous occasions. I thought I’d lost her for good on The Merrick when she somehow managed to break free of her lead; I thought I was going to lose her when she had haemorrhagic gastroenteritis, and for the last year or so we’ve gone through several cycles of “she’s not long for this world, oh wait she’s OK”. Well, right now The Beanster is definitely OK. We still take her royal carriage – which to commoners looks much like a doggy pushchair – with us on longer walks, but it’s weeks since she’s actually needed it.

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I think she’s been giving Poppy lessons on how to keep us on our toes however, because Poppy has now hit us with a quality medical drama of her own.

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Remember that incident a while back that we assumed was a bee sting? Well it wasn’t a sting, it was an epileptic seizure. She’s since had two more. Canine epilepsy can happen for all kinds of reasons, but in Poppy’s case I strongly suspect it’s hereditary.

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Way back when Beanie was a youngster, epilepsy hit a number of Beagles we knew – all fathered by a particular hound. All those dogs ended up being euthanised at an early age as the condition became uncontrollable. It turns out that Poppy shares the same bloodline. It could be coincidence of course, and in any case one would hope that the intervening generations have weakened whatever genetics might make the dogs susceptible to seizures, so we’re hopeful that Poppy won’t suffer the same fate as those dogs from Beanie’s youth.

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We’re trying to avoid the traditional medication route for Poppy – potassium bromide and all the rest of it – as the side effects (and the cost) can be pretty rough. Instead, we’ve switched her onto a keto diet (there is some evidence than this can help with epilepsy in both humans and dogs) and we intend to give so-called “golden paste” a try; this turmeric-based mixture is thought to help with a number of conditions in dogs, including epilepsy.

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Both of these measures can take a few weeks to have an effect, so only time will tell if they’re going to help keep Poppy’s seizures at bay. Fingers and paws crossed!

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Snuggles

Poppy and Monkey love their snuggles; when they can’t cuddle up to a humie then they’ll cuddle up to each other. I keep hoping that when Beanie & Biggles see the pups doing this kind of stuff they might be inspired to do the same, but alas they’re both still crotchety old gits.

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