My bitch has gone butch!
Not that there’s anything wrong with that…just curious that my 7-year old female husky-mix has begun lifting her leg to pee. Yes, it started about 2 years ago. Perhaps because she was part of a wee dog pack of 3 that walked together every morning. The male in the group passed unexpectedly, leaving the 2 female dogs to mend, as well as the humans.
So now, she’s the self-declared Alpha.
I wonder if it’s our fault that she’s suffering from gender confusion.
In response to an ad 7 years ago, we visited a local family that had recently birthed 12 pups–a mix of a Husky-dad and a Border Collie/Lab-mum. We asked the owner to identify the males. We had it in our heads that we preferred a male dog for some reason. Once amidst the cacophony of cute wiggly pups, one white pup stood out–and was identified to us by the owner as one of the 5 males in the group. This pup was smart, active and bossy…definitely the dominant dog.
My kids and I spent an hour with the puppies, and without saying, we all knew this white pup with black spots was “The One”. We decided to be mature about the decision-making process…and sleep on it. However, in the car on the way home the decision was easily made…and the name was chosen–Vinnie. Once home, we called the puppy-filled household right back to reserve “The One” for pickup the following morning.
Vinnie was very “Husky”, with a nice sprinkle of Border Collie…no Lab. She was intelligent, almost intuitive, wanted to be boss and was very opinionated. So Vinnie did not lay on her back with her belly exposed as most puppies do. Instead she made a careful choice about when she might sit next to you. She was no lap-kitten.
Several visitors came to see our new puppy during the next week . These friends and relatives challenged her suggested gender, noting that the equipment was… questionable. We found ourselves rationalizing that maybe Huskies were built differently…?
How embarrassing is this? I’ve grown up my whole life with dogs, as well as a plethora of other mixed pets and somehow, I manged to convince myself that Vinnie was a boy…all because I wanted to believe it. My eyes told me one thing, but I chose to believe something different.
Obviously, as soon as we took her to the vet to be spayed, the blatant truth was confirmed. Mom, it’s a girl!
So, yes, it’s possible that our Princess Vinnie may have some…questions.
And yes, she continues to lift her leg when it’s time for a pee. (the funny thing is, she has to use a tree, or nearby rock to support that lifted leg–she hopes no one will notice that little detail).