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Thank
you for stopping by. If you have an interest in "Newfies (Nufees)"
There
are some pictures and history you may appreciate.
If you linked here from a Sociology site, this is another example
of the wide variety of things that a sociologist might find interest
in doing and understanding.
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THE
PICTURES ARE NICE, BUT . . .
Newfoundland dogs are unique in several ways. One is, they look
like a large black St. Bernard, but are not. They are water dogs
with webbed feet for swimming, and their heavy coat is layered.
The outer fur is heavy with some oil in it, and is pretty much waterproof.
It is sort of like water and a duck's back. The inner fur is lighter,
sort of springy, and is not oily. It is insulation.
I
had owned a St. Bernard for five years while I was a banker in Pennsylvania,
and had to find her a new home when I resigned my job to go back
to college. We had been through a lot together, and in some ways
she was more like a person than a dog. Of all of the things I gave
up to make that transition in my life, giving "Connie"
to a wonderful family in the countryside was the hardest thing to
do.
Seven years passed, and I was introduced to Newfoundland dogs while
living in Kalispell, Montana. I was struck by their intelligence,
loyalty, big hearts, and general determination to stick with something
until they were done with it. I would have acquired one for myself
on the spot, but was already considering leaving Montana. A dog
would have been an unnecessary complication. It was disappointing,
and I did not forget them.
Florida seems to be an unlikely place for a dog that is known for
its role accompanying fishermen on their ships in the frigid waters
of the North Atlantic off the coast of Newfoundland. That is where
their name originated.
I
learned that their insulation from the cold would also be insulation
from the heat. Or so I was told. But several breeders told the same
story. So the path that was set years earlier became a reality.
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SOME
IMPORTANT INFORMATION AND HISTORY FOLLOW IN THE TEXT BELOW.
. . . .. .
I had seen the Westminster dog competition on television once
or twice, and had never been to a real dog show even once
in my life. But following conversation, a partnership with
a kennel was created. That arrangement resulted in my owning,
training and showing the puppy of a champion Newfoundlander
in AKC championship competition. That arrangement was made
on October 1, 1993.
She
was 10 months old when I got her. The kennel owner and breeder
gave me some early puppy photos. Here is one.

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Another
early puppy shot is below. She is the one in the center with
her back to the camera. The tip of a pink ribbon sticks out
over her left shoulder.
But
puppies and people grow. And as I said, she was ten months
old when we met, so she looked a lot different then. Please
click on the photo below to go to the next page:
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PHOTO for CASEY'S ROOTS (We begin with MOM!)

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