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Last time I was at Manjarin (a couple of weeks ago) there were SEVEN dogs! I will copy your photo and ask Tomas if this guy is still around, and what his name is..
I hope this is not the came critterView attachment 24043 . This photo is from the FaceBook page of the Manjarin albergue, showing how rough the weather is up there. I've left a comment saying how I feel about this...
Last September when I was in Fonfria there was a German Shepard type dog on a chain near the path to the place we had the communal dinner. He was obviously a dog that worked for a living protecting and moving stock. On the way to dinner myself and another pilgrim both grabbed a stick and threw it to the dog and played with him briefly. After dinner as I got back to the albergue, there the dog was out front (guess he got some free time in the evenings) with a large stick in his mouth and he insisted I play with him which I did for over an hour, throwing the stick to him and chasing after him in my flip-flop sandals and tired feet (I did burn off the bottle wine I had with dinner). Every time I tried to stop and go into the albergue, he would block the door with the stick in his mouth. He was a big (probably 50-60 kilos) powerful dog, with a dark, mostly black coat. Finally it started to get dark and I told him I had to go, and went inside.
I definitely fell in love with that dog. He was to me the perfect kind. Big, strong working breed and intelligent. In all likelihood gentle, but very loyal and protective. The next morning I was half hoping he would be outside waiting for me, but alas no. I'm sure he had a time clock to punch that day, and did not have the luxury of being a roaming pilgrim like me.
Yes, that white cat was there and apparently jealous and would jump on the dog's back or try to take the stick away while we were playing. The stick was way too big for the cat to even attempt to snatch up, ha ha.That's a beautiful dog. Very friendly and just loves pilgrims! He actually belongs to the owners of the albergue and the only reason he is on that (very long) chain is that without it he will follow pilgrims for miles. They have even had calls from albergues in Sarria - luckily he's well-known and recognised! He's much loved by his owners, and goes home with them each night. When we were there his new best friend was a tiny fluffy white kitten, who was teasing him unmercifully and being treated with great good humour by the dog! He is half German Shepherd and half Spanish Mastiff - hence the very considerable size and enormous head!
A situation not only on the Camino but all over Spain. We have seen big dogs on small chains just running around a pole literally going insane.on 2 occasions we have had lovely dogs follow us and on one occasion wwaiting all night in the rain for us. We were getting desperate as to what to do when the owners from miles away turned up. Another time a dog followed us all day until we got to a village, bought it a tin of dog food and as we were getting the bus home, the bus driver knew him, let him hop on with us and back to our destination and off he went. I guess this dog liked meeting new people and getting a free meal!!! Not a silly dog! So now, unless a dog is obviously hungry,we don't feed them. Dogs will often follow people as the can smell any food in the backpack. Mind you, we always feed the cats as there are so many hungry ones around and never seem to be neutered. Those that are cruel to animals either by omission or commission should be severely punished and it happens everywhere. My niece is an ISPCA inspector in Ireland and I cannot listen to the stories of cruelty that she has to encounter on a daily basis as it makes feel sick and even murderous towards the owners. Still it's nice to hear the NICE stories above and the original thread.this is not good
In the US most keep there dogs in the house and that is ok if you like a house that smells like dog
Hi there!
I haven't been on this forum in quite some time, but this just popped into my head. Quite a random question, but I figured you people might be able to help out
My friend and I completed the Camino Frances in June and July of 2014 when we were 18 years old. Needless to say, it was the most incredible experience of my life, and I still reflect on it and think about it nearly every day, speaking with all the incredible people I met at least a few times a month!
But here is a bit of a random question--my friend Jordan and I passed through Manjarin, a tiny village right after the Cruz de Ferro. It was teensy--not even sure if the word "village" would adequately describe it--really just one small albergue right off the path still up in the mountains several kilometers after the cross. I remember it had many colorful flags and definitely a hippyish vibe
Anyways, there was a dog there. And my friend and I fell in love with this dog!! I don't know why, but he really tugged on our heart strings in an intense way and we still talk about him nearly every day. He was the sweetest boy and really seemed like an angel to us during this tough time in our journey haha (we both broke our feet). I was wondering if anyone has passed through recently, or will be passing through, and could keep an eye out for this dog? Has anyone else met him? Also, any doggo experts know the breed on this sweet guy? Does anyone know of a way of contacting the people at this albergue directly?
Obviously I have been dreaming of this pup for a couple years now
Buen camino, friends!
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Yeah, when I was growing up dogs (and cats) simply didn't come in the house. Of course now and then they would break the rules, but they lived 99% outside. When I lived in the country in Texas, the dog stayed outside, as did the cats and basically had the job of protecting us. The dog warns with his barks and the cats kept away snakes and rodents. I remember once one of the cats hissing at a poisonous water moccasin that was in the yard. Not sure if we would have known it was there without his warning. He got some extra kibbles in his bowl that night.When I was a kid I lived on a ranch. Our working dogs were on a chain at night and released during the day due to big cats that killed dogs. They had dog houses but rarely slept in them. Many times they would dig out a bed in the snow and sleep there. They ate good no store bought food for them. In the US most keep there dogs in the house and that is ok if you like a house that smells like dog, like ours does. By the way we used bath our ranch dogs, they shake off the water and roll in cow poop.
On the subject of outdoor dogs and house dogs let me call your attention to this poem (a poem, not dog-gerel);In the US most keep there dogs in the house and that is ok if you like a house that smells like dog
Come meet my dogs (and me !!). We live in beautiful South-East England and we love it here. I have two rescue dogs from India and one of them, my best friend, is Julius (because my name is Caesar). The other, his partner, is Clara, and they are the cutest couple you'd never imagine. They live in harmony together, give me endless love and when they are not around, I miss them both. I've met a few beautiful dogs on the way and I have been close to weeping when I saw them behind fences or chained and calling out to me for love.... the kind that they wanted to give. God bless all dogs. CaesarGracieb.... simply awesome. But hey, YOU look absolutely delighted and that made me smile. I hope you two meet soon. Buen CaminoCaesar
This is off-topic but it reminds me of our first day on the Camino de Chimayó here in the US. As we were walking out of San Luis, Colorado, a big yellow dog started following us. He walked and walked, first beside one of us then another, constantly weaving underfoot and between our legs as we walked. We decided to call him Joost, after the character in "The Way" because no matter how hard we tried to send him back to town he would continue to follow us. Finally, after about 7 or 8 miles, a couple of guys in a county road maintenance truck passed by, pulled ahead a ways, then turned around and came back. They told us he was the town stray dog and that everyone in town loved him and fed him. They said his name was Bam-Bam (like the Flintstone's pet dinosaur) and that he liked to follow strangers around -- probably hoping for a hand-out. They opened the door of the truck and said, "Here Bam-Bam," and he jumped right in for a ride back to town....the only reason he is on that (very long) chain is that without it he will follow pilgrims for miles...
This is off-topic too. Long ago in a national park in Australia I was out for a few hours hike in the outback. On the way back to the campground I turned around and saw an emu coming up from behind. I stepped off the trail and watched him pass. At the campground I mentioned the incident to a ranger. He said "That must have been Charlie. He follows people out of camp who are wearing yellow packs."This is off-topic but it reminds me of our first day on the Camino de Chimayó here in the US. As we were walking out of San Luis, Colorado, a big yellow dog started following us.
It depends where and what in Spain. Spend enough time in the Basque region and you'll think dogs are king. Even the working dogs.Whenever I think of taking adavatage of my Spanish citizenship to move to more clement temps and closer to the Camino I remember its poor animal husbandry and stay put. Would not take a dog to live in Spain.
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