Background
We had always greatly admired the Staffordshire Bull Terrier
breed ~ a strong, smallish, short haired beautiful looking
dog. Having decided we wanted one, we contacted the Scottish
Staffordshire Bull Terrier Rescue ~ they were and still are,
very helpful and gave us really good advice.
The Rescue organisation had dogs and bitches of all sizes
and ages and at the time we rang, they had a pregnant bitch
coming into the Rescue. Because of our existing livestock
(chickens, ducks and cat) we asked if we could have one of
the new puppies, female if possible. After answering a few
questions and a simple homecheck, they accepted us as prospective
owners of the new pup. When the pups were born, it materialised
that they were in fact a Staffordshire Bull Terrier cross.
It didn't matter to us whether the pup was purebred or cross
~ we still wanted her!
Polly is my first ever
dog and it was with slight trepidation I took her on, not
knowing exactly what to expect, despite reading all the books
and literature' beforehand and watching doggie programmes
on the television. We had a few issues, simply related to
puppy behaviour and with help and advice from the Scottish
Staffordshire Bull Terrier Rescue organisation and other dog
owners, we dealt with problems as they arose and overcame
them. One of the main issues to deal with was the toilet training
and another one, which surprised us, was a once off intial
aggression display that most puppies demonstrate. There was
nothing, with a bit of perseverance and commonsense that could
not be overcome.
We started obedience training with her within the week of
taking her home, basic stuff like sit, down, stand and recall
~ just to get her attention on us and give her a bit of first
obedience. When she was 16 weeks old I took her to Obedience
Training classes, where she learnt more advanced commands,
like recall, down, sit, wait and stay ~ all from a distance
of 25 metres or more and sit and down while on the move.
Polly has grown into a
lovely natured, friendly, very lively little dog. She likes
all animals (except for crows) but does get carried away sometimes
when helping to put the livestock away at night when the hens
and ducks just will not go away quick enough for her! She
loves her walks, the longer the better and climbed her first
Munro (mountain over 3000') Ben Whyvis, when she was 9 months
old and now at over 4 years old, she is just as lively as
she ever was as a puppy.
With good training and firm and consistent boundaries she
has matured into a very obedient and well balanced dog and
we do not for a minute regret taking on this wonderful Staffordshire
Bull Terrier X. Walking her every day is an absolute delight
and never a chore ~ there is always something for her to find,
dig, smell or chase and she loves going in the sea, in fact
she loves any water, sea, river or puddle. The ONLY
problem she causes is when she spies a rabbit or
hare and instinct takes ~ her ears fold to the back of her
head, her head goes back and she is off ....... completely
oblivious to anything including calls from us for her to come
back. Even on one occasion, when she was a puppy, getting
lost when on the chase and finding her own way home!
She is obsessed with the ball and would play for hours on
end, just retrieving the ball to be thrown again. She enjoys
the long walks we take her on and she loves travelling, either
in the car or on the train ~ she just settles down, knowing
that at the other end of the journey there is probably some
nice long walk or adventure for her. Whatever we do with her
or wherever we take her, she just accepts it and and trusts
that we will take care of her.
Amber actually belongs
to our youngest son. She is a pedigree Staffordshire Bull
Terrier ~ her pedigree includes Crufts entrants. Like Polly,
she is a lovely natured, friendly and very lively little dog.
I have trained her well and she is an obedient and well balanced
little dog, just like Polly. Also like Polly, Amber climbed
her first Mountain Mount Keen, at 9 month old and she loved
it ~ rushing about all over, chasing rabbits, hiding in the
heather and jumping about in the snow.
Both dogs on first greeting you, even if you saw them 10 minutes
previously, rush at you manically (Staffie style) as if they
haven't seen you for a very long time and smother you in doggy
kisses. Yuk !! Their tails wagging so madly like they are
going to fall off.

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