Throughout Greece one sees stray dogs and cats
everywhere. The cats tend to hang out in
the big rubbish skips that are on the streets for domestic garbage collection
or at the local tavernas hoping for table scraps from the diners. The dogs tend to have their territorial
spots. When we wintered in Lefkas there
was Anna at the marina gate and Socks hung around the sailmakers. These dogs are generally in good shape, get
fed and patted by passersby but belong to no one.
We are now on the hard at Ionian Marine and the dog
population here is providing a special diversion while doing our boat
maintenance chores.
Songster's home for the next two months |
The Ionian Marine Dog Saga started while we were at anchor
in Preveza several weeks ago. We had
taken the dinghy across the channel to the marina to do laundry. While we
were waiting for the machines to finish their cycle, we took a short walk to a
nearby fortress ruin. The area was quite overgrown but the gate was open
and a narrow path going to it through the undergrowth. Bob swatted away
all the cobwebs and went in. In a dark, muddy enclave near the entrance
were a couple of puppies quietly in their den. It was too dark to see
much but they were older puppies and probably weaned. The floor was all
mud and Bob could see the mother was nearby in the gloom. Worried she
might be too protective of her young we decided not to bother exploring the
ruin. It was so overgrown that exploration would have been very limited
anyway.
When we came out of the ruin we heard a distressed dog
crying. At first we thought the sound was coming from across the water
but then we realised the crying was from some of the vents coming from outside
and under the ruins. We wandered around trying to find the source of the
crying and came to a cistern where a poor frightened puppy was half
submerged. Bob was able to lean over and scoop the puppy out of the
water. The poor sweet thing was so traumatised and happy to finally be
out of the water. Fortunately she didn't seem hurt physically, just
wet. There aren't animal shelters here so we comforted her and then put
her with the puppies we saw earlier inside the fortress ruins, hoping for the
best.
A few days later we were in the area again walking to the
airport to pick up our hire car for the Albanian visa run.
Route to the airport from the anchorage |
As we were walking to the airport we came across three young
women who had adopted one of the white puppies from the fort. The puppy
seemed quite happy to have the attention and was following well (like a 2 year
old!). It was good to see. We had a good chat with the women and
they were quite eager to take the puppy to the vet to get her shots and were looking
forward to raising their new pet.
Then a few days later we went over to
the marina again and checked out the fortress where we had seen all the
puppies. The place was dogless so we hoped that all the puppies found
good homes.
A week or so later we were lifted out of the water for Songster to be on the hard for the next
two months while we do some routine maintenance and land travel.
Songster being lifted out |
Having her very dirty bottom washed |
We found out that the reason the fortress ruin was dogless
was that Mum and Dad had taken their blended family back to the boat yard now
that they were near weaned. The family
consists of a white puppy, the sister of the one the 3 women adopted, the
little black and brown puppy we rescued from the cistern and 5 puppies of their
own. The whole family has taken up
residence in the middle of the boat yard beneath some occupied boats.
Mum, Dad and some of the pups |
Seven puppies |
The puppies' home |
The yachties feed and water them and they seem to be
thriving. As boats come and go the
caretaker baton gets passed around. So far they are getting plenty of
food and attention with Mum and Dad still keeping a watchful, if sometimes
impatient, eye on them. They are growing bigger every day and I worry
that if they are not adopted soon while they are still cute little puppies,
they will not find homes.
The only male of the 8 puppies |
Puppy play |
The second white puppy has been adopted and the mother spayed
(a collection box is kept in the chandlery to pay for the operation and
generally buy food for the dogs) but there are still 6 puppies needing homes.
I go everyday to give them some cuddles, food and try to socialise them.
They are quite nice little dogs and would make good pets, sadly though not for
us, nor most other yachties with their itinerant lifestyles.