Thursday: A touching story of post-Katrina pet survival
By David S. Greene
February 18, 2010
Hi everyone. I’m back from sunny, gorgeous San Diego. We won’t discuss how wonderful it was, because it’s currently cold and snowy again here in New England. Meanwhile, a Scottie won at Westminster. Yawn. (Unless you’re Terrierman, in which case you furiously explain everything that’s wrong about the Scottish Terrier while taking yet another easy shot at fat people.)
Natural disasters, love, hope, human failings and survival. Of the thousands of heartbreaking stories to have come out of Hurricane Katrina in 2005, few were as saddening as the struggles of the thousands of pets left behind in the flood waters and devastation. Philly Dawg introduces us to “Mine”, an Independent Lens PBS documentary, debuting this week. “Mine” is an examination of love, despair, and the heroic efforts of rescuers and pets alike. Check your local listings for airtimes.
We’ll pass on his cookbooks, thanks: 77-year-old chef Beppe Bigazzi was suspended Wednesday from his popular morning show on Italian TV after he offered a recipe for preparing “cat stew,” and said he had enjoyed the dish many times:
When his 27-year-old female co-host looked stunned as Bigazzi said he has eaten cat stew “many times,” the white-haired, grandfather figure defended his tastes.
“Why, people maybe don’t eat rabbit, chicken, pigeon?” Bigazzi said. He could have added horse meat, which many butchers and supermarket meat departments stock.
“Who’s not fat, kills the cat,” is how Bigazzi began his lighthearted prattle about cat stew.
Bigazzi claimed cat stew was a Tuscan specialty near the Arno river valley, but co-host Elisa Isoardi looked so embarrassed she ducked behind a cart of fresh salad greens whose healthy virtues the two were supposed to be chatting about.
Italian law protects cats from Bigazzi’s stew pot, officials noted. For those who understand Italian, the “humor” that has probably ended his career is apparently a hit on YouTube. You find that on your own, sorry.
No more doggies in the windows: West Hollywood, Calif., is about to enact an ordinance banning the sale of pets by retail pet stores.
Councilman Jeffrey Prang said the move would strike a blow to puppy mills and other cruel, assembly-line breeding. [...] More than 500 independent pet shops nationwide, including 38 in California, refuse to sell puppies in their stores. Under the West Hollywood proposal, all pet stores would have to stop selling cats and dogs by September 2011.
Although it’s not the end of the industry, any law on any level that chips away at puppy mills is fine with me.
Anti-fur, meet anti-civility. Again. All of you who follow the world of figure skating probably remember a kerfuffle over American skater Johnny Weir wearing white fox fur at at the U.S. National Championships. In my humble opinion, Shirley at YesBiscuit nails this one perfectly (and eloquently, too) with a delicious, concise paragraph.
Gee, I wonder how receptive Weir will be in future to education on fur farming. I’m guessing slightly less than zero. It would have been a good opportunity to share an opposing view without condemnation but that’s probably lost now. And it’s a shame because I have no doubt he will be a huge fashion designer one day soon. So thanks all you death threat mailing, bucket of red paint throwing, creepy stalker types — way to help your cause.
Dickens’ collar: There are dozens of reasons why it’s great to see our friend Maria Goodavage writing for the Dogster blog, including wonderful tidbits like this. A dog collar selling for over $11,000 at auction might sound silly, until you learn that the collar was used by Charles Dickens’ dog. Good, sturdy leather and brass, too. What else would you expect from one of the greatest writers in the history of English literature? (I meant Dickens … no offense, Maria. You’re great, too.)
Pawsitively lovely protection: My mother likes animals, but what she really loves is fashion. Hence, she was my source for this NYT photo essay on the latest in high end paw-wear, aimed specifically at city-dwelling pooches. My only editorial comment on the highlighted items is this: Selling boots for dogs by the PAIR (instead of four) is sneaky. Seriously, are you going to get boots for the left but not the right, or front but not the back? I didn’t think so.
Perfect parrot with an off-switch: African Grey parrots are apparently brilliant birds — remember Alex, who had an obituary in the New York Times and a best-selling memoir? — but they’re a lot of work to live with. Think messy, bright and inquisitive toddler who never, ever shuts up. Fun, sometimes, but … well, not for everyone. If you’d like to enjoy a parrot pal, but only occasionally, you can check out streaming video of Bibi. So notes “Heckled By Parrots” blogger Rebecca O’Connor, who knows a thing or two about living with an African Grey herself. … and staying with the avian theme, check out the best in parrot foraging toys on the Best In Flock blog.
Human Choice? Check the ingredients: Gina mentioned the problem with the HSUS’ new dog food earlier this week, based on the sound thrashing given it on Terrierman. Raised by Wolves blogger Heather Houlahan has an even funnier take on the issue of feeding dogs like chickens. Read the fine print, bottom line.
I always like to hear from readers, especially if you have tips, and links for interesting stories. Give me a shout in the comments, or better yet, send me an email.
Photo credits: Katrina puppy, pbs.org. Dickens’ collar, Bonhams.
Best-selling and award-winning pet author Liz Palika will be talking to us about one of the most important of all topics, “Preparing Your Pets for Disasters“.
PetHobbyist.com is very excited to welcome Gina Spadafori to talk about “The Backyard Chicken Revolution.”
Relief for pets at airports: This one isn’t about tragedy at all, but the importance of relief for animals — particularly service dogs — here at home. Last year, a new Department of Transportation policy went into effect,
A completely gratuitous bunny picture: It’s Monday, and it’s my column, so if I want to include a
Flash the Labrador is going to the Olympics. I can’t get tickets to Vancouver for the Winter Olympics, but Flash, a former stray, can. Then again,
Major equine drug agreement reached: On a better note, the longstanding issue surrounding the dispensing of non-steroidal anti-inflammatory drugs (NSAID) to hunter-jumpers in competition finally has a happy (or at least negotiated) ending.
We’ve had all kinds of crazy weather here the past couple of days: thunder, lightning, even a tornado. A huge tree in our neighborhood was toppled, apparently by high winds, and some of the streets are flooded. Good times.