Mê Thú Cưng - Pet Magazine for Vietnam Số 4 | Issue Four | Page 49

Mê Thú Cưng Features 36 53 Having puppies as new family members in Vietnam What a week – my Vietnamese girlfriend and I celebrated a year together. It is pretty amazing considering all the fighting we did. Ha-ha. Also I got a new family! In Vietnam, it’s simple – like instant noodles – just add puppies! It has been an eerie feeling waiting to receive the pups from a local Vietnamese family. It’s been forty years since I last had a pet. My first dog had the rather human name of ‘Paulie’ however he had the small body, curled tail, and sharp eyes of a Vietnamese dog. He chose us. We discovered him shivering and hungry at our front door. He was my best friend, secret teller, uncomplaining listener of all my troubles and my companion for more than a decade in front of the TV, running to the shops or just playing on the grass in front of our home. I missed him dearly, especially as I wasn’t there when he passed away – a guilt I’ve carried for a long time. Paulie was also one of a string of strange connections that led me to live in Vietnam. I watched the Vietnam War as we called it (the American war in Vietnam, I later found out…) with him on the sofa. Paulie was somehow not like other dogs in our street – aloof, alone yet strong, proud and very brave. I pitied the dog that stepped on our lawn! Paulie would charge it down – no mercy! Forty years (maybe longer) have passed and now I have two beautiful tiny balls of fur sleeping in my garden on a warm Friday afternoon, which makes me wonder if I’m so boring that everyone falls asleep at my place! Well, apart from the famous curled tail and ability to sleep through any noise, it turns out the pups love Vietnamese steamed rice with just a dash of unsugared milk. My girlfriend also tried the tiniest bit of Vietnamese chicken curry with the rice too. They also seemed to like scrambled eggs as a treat – com ga (rice with chicken) is not far off the menu! Their tiny tails wiggled in delight! Funnily enough, they both respond to “Em oi!” (a Vietnamese phrase to catch a woman or man’s attention when you need to ask them for something or their help, etc., used especially in restaurants) when it’s dinnertime. Also sleeping from 11:30 am seems to be hardwired into the pups – or is it just the heat? I have a large garden and a big kitchen but where do they really love to sleep? Under the motorbike! Their grandfather must have been the pet of a xe om (motorbike) taxi service! Head on the wheel, feet spread wide, crawling on the foot space, resting under the foot stand… They love the motorbike. Like a lot of my students – almost 85 percent of whom are university-age women or older – there’s a younger, smaller brother. Blackie is a girl; she’s going to be tall. Whenever the camera is in my hand she’s ready for the photo. Sometimes she looks at me as if to say, “Hang on, and let me fix my hair” then it’s a big smile. Little Matty is the younger, friendlier brother, full of curiosity like most young boys. He likes chewing my toes and messing around in the garden. Blackie bullies Matty just a little bit but still loves to sleep next to him. At food time, there’s no queuing. They growl at each other fighting for the same water and bump each other out of the way. They both walk as if they were on motorbikes: cutting from the left to the right in front of me, doing unannounced U-turns, and never looking before they walk in front of me! I can imagine them on my motorbike barking, “Dad! Turn right!”, “Forget about that man walking across the road, just run him down!” They are learning to dig and destroy the garden. I laugh a lot because when I catch them eating the plants, they put their heads on the ground and look at each other as if to say, “It wasn’t me – it was him!” Yet for all this, they are just balls of unconditional love, looking to me for the same and they’ll get it. For all my difficulties in Vietnam, this land has given me a great girlfriend, an interesting life, and two young companions to share the beautiful central coast weather and lifestyle with. Soon I’ll introduce them to the local street and take them out for walks during the cooler parts of the day. Our adventures are only just beginning! By Stivi Cook Matty & Blackie Issue 04 | July + August 2014 | petmagazine.vn 47