4A • December 24, 2015 • Seaside Signal • seasidesignal.com SignalViewpoints Falling in love with Lucy the Christmas pup W e haven’t had a lot of dogs over the years. Never more than two at a time. Our last Christmas dog was Ri- naldo. It is our wont to go Christmas week to the shelter to give our do- nation. But there’s no such thing as “just a trip” to the shelter. Every visit can be heart-wrenching. We weren’t prepared at the time to take in Rinaldo. We knew we couldn’t get a big dog that would intimidate our old, crippled Lhasa Apso Basil, who was most like- ly over-bred and as a result has a curved front leg that makes veter- inarians take snapshots for their ¿OHV :H NQHZ ZH FRXOGQ¶W JHW D dog that would scare off our two cats. But we hadn’t expected this sad-eyed old man. The shelter had placed him in the cat area because he was so small, an older Chihuahua, shivering even in his light blue wrap in the cold of New York winter. He looked up hopefully with dark eyes, knowing that his second chances were per- haps coming to an end. We heard his story: he had been rescued from a “kill” shelter in Brooklyn, N.Y., the meanest of the mean streets. Who turns in a 6-pound Chihuahua to be euthanized? He was about ¿YH RU VL[ SRXQGV DOPRVW WRRWK less, about 8, though some vets thought he was already a bit older. We asked to see him out of the crate . We walked around the shelter property, the sound of other dogs barking and pleading. He quickly peed on the ground and then looked up at us hopefully. He curled up in our arms as we held him that cold post-Christmas day. There was no way we were go- SCENE FROM SEASIDE R.J. MARX R.J. MARX PHOTO/SEASIDE SIGNAL Lucy awaits instructions from her older brother, Rinaldo. ing to walk out of there without him. In the weeks and months to come we speculated how he could have ended up with this fate. Like any Chihuahua, he was fearful and didn’t like to be poked or disturbed. He growled while wagging his tail and licking your hand. Rinaldo and Basil settled in together, two “Odd Couple” res- cues, neither quite the romping dog on the beach or the puppy you envision in the pet food commer- cials. But when we came west last spring, they rode shotgun across I-90, Rinaldo in his wool dog- gy sweatshirts and Basil, his long coat of hair keeping him warm on a perch on a pile of duffel bags on the back seat. Since coming to the North Coast, we’ve fallen in love with the Clatsop County Animal Shel- ter. Volunteers from throughout brothers and sisters. A larger 4-month old min pin was herding the group and playing, greeting guests and visitors. But the littlest one was holding back, sitting to the side. The runt of the litter. Sweet, sad eyes, with wrinkly UXIÀHGVNLQ6RWLQ\\RXFRXOGKROG her in your hand, practically a bird. You guessed it. We brought her home and she is now a proud resident of Gearhart. We spent 24 hours just thinking of a name: Gre- ta, Gretl, Gerte, Athena, Aphrodite, Lola, Lila … Lucy. Today Lucy hops around our upstairs with energy and gusto, scrambling to great heights onto a pillow and sometimes missing. She pokes around cabinets and into closets. Right now she is nibbling R.J. MARX PHOTO/SEASIDE SIGNAL at my feet. Was it Lucy’s sad eyes that drew us to her? Basil is kind but shy with her. As for Rinaldo, it’s an amazing the county spend countless hours Cannon Beach and an America- transition. This little feisty, tooth- supporting the care and feeding no at Sleepy Monk, pulling out of less street-dog still snarls a bit of these pets, including Clatsop 6HYHQ'HHVWU\LQJWR¿QGWKHSHU when Lucy pokes and nibbles at Animal Assistance, Susie’s Senior fect holiday tree. As we drove north him. He shrugs her off when she 'RJV DQG WKH WKULIW VKRS EHQH¿ on Highway 101 back to Gearhart, skips at his heels. But for an old ciary of the Seaside Rotary Club’s we saw the tiny small hand-lettered dog so blind he stands in front of largesse this fall. sign along the road side: Min pin the wrong door to get in the house, We’ve scanned their ads and puppies. We drove past and Eve he has got a lot of spunk. He is vowed we would take in another gulped. “A Chihuahua on steroids,” paternal with her. He shows her older dog. After all they do make is how one miniature pinscher own- where to go for the food. And the the best pets: they are well-trained er had once described his dog to us. water. She wants to eat out of Ri- and loving, smart and oh so appre- $VIRUPHU1HZ