Tuesday, 30 September 2014

The Pet Project

On my last nights in Tilos back in mid-July, I slept on the terrace under the stars, and Lisa spent her nights either curled up on the comfy chair nearby, or waking me up by cracking bones with her teeth. Once she came over to where I was sleeping and nuzzled me through the mosquito net.
On the final morning, waking at a few minutes to five, I took her for a morning stroll. There was a big full moon over the mountain of Profitis Ilias. Back home, I dragged my big suitcase out to the car, then came back and rubbed her belly while she gnawed on the old no-longer-stuffed toy (she took the stuffing out of it last time I left). When it was time to leave, she graciously accepted a treat to eat as I left, so I didn’t have to look at sad eyes, but a happy dog.
Still, I didn’t really stop crying for her until I was halfway around the world.
Now, the whole point of our being in Australia, Ian and I, is to look after his mum. But that means being tied to her house, in a place on the South Coast of New South Wales that is very pretty but - a little way back from this spectacular coastline - has lots of houses and cars and not enough hills that you can get to without a car. OK, we’re pretty picky, after living in Tilos. We’re used to being free to move around a lot. We’re also used to having pets around; in my case, one demanding dog, in Ian’s case a large number of cats.
I started dreaming of Tilos, and dreaming of Lisa; it didn't help that I was working on my new book and looking over old photos of her. Every day we walked up or down the coast paths, and were making friends with more dogs in the neighbourhood than people, almost.
One day, walking back from the shops, I saw a dog running down the street and heard the man shout to it, ‘Katse kato!’ Are you Greek, I asked. Yes, he said, from Chios. He’d lived in Australia decades but still talked to his dog in Greek.
Something needed to be done; we needed to go somewhere; we all needed a change of scene, as Ann, Ian’s mum, wasn’t happy staying at home all the time anyway. So it occurred to me that after my experience with house-sitters earlier this year when I needed someone to look after Lisa, we could do some house- and pet-sitting ourselves. I signed up to an Australian house-sitting website.
It took a while to find the right assignments, but finally we started in mid-September in one of our favourite places, the Blue Mountains. Our first assignment was to look after five cats, seven chickens and a diamond python, which I thought sounded perfect. And it was. The hosts were happy for the three of us to stay. We were able to explore lots of new walks.
I’ve just started my second assignment in the mountains, looking after a lovely dog called Major (I feel a little like Basil Fawlty calling ‘Major!’). This one I’ll do on my own, and will use the quiet time for working. On my first day, today, he enjoyed his walk around the neighbourhood but gave me that familiar sad-eye expression when I left alone to go into town. Then he only ate his own food when he was absolutely sure my own food wasn’t on the menu. Dogs!
We’re already booked in for two more assignments in the coming months, so we have plenty of new experiences coming up. I don’t think there will be too many dull moments.

I'm also posting stories also on the 'Australia' page of the blog, and photos on my Facebook page.

8 comments:

  1. Brilliant idea to pet sit! You get pets, they get love, walks and food and you see something of Australia! Our own dog is so greedy he comes along to tell me its time I started cooking dinner (usually an hour before time!) he eats his own food, wolfs it down and then expects titbits from whatever I am doing! Dogs! I hope you enjoy your time in Australia, sure, you will miss Tilos, but seeing another continent is always good (I think!) and you are going back there, after all. Lisa, I am sure will be waiting for you. But meanwhile, I can smile at the thought of you calling "Major" in the Australian countryside!

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    1. You're right, seeing another continent is always good. And the pet-sitting seems a good way to connect here. Major sounds exactly like your dog in his eating habits!

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  2. what a great idea. You have put that idea firmly in my sights when I finish my house on Kos and want to get back to the UK for family and friends

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    1. Great! We've just had a fabulous ten days house-sitting some dogs, cats, goats and chickens at a place down the south coast of New South Wales, and have other great ones lined up for between now and March, when my visa expires and I head back to Europe.

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  3. Only just realised that you seem to be in Oz for an indefinite period owing to responsibilites. I was beginning to get irritated (jealousy) by your extended "holiday", but I see I hadn't been reading your words thoroughly enough! Does your reply above mean you'll be back on Tilos in spring?

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    1. Ha ha! Yes, I'm afraid I have had to continue earning a crust in between the fun stuff. Am planning to be in the UK in April and then Tilos by May. Hard to make firm plans beyond that, as you can imagine.

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  4. What a fabulous idea Jennifer, not sure I could have coped with a python though!
    Unless friends offer to pet sit, I don't think that I have come across a service like that in Greece.
    I could have done with someone like you on a few occasions when I have had to turn down the chance of trips becauce of our two dogs.
    I just can't bring myself to leave them in kennels.
    Susan.x

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    1. I'm signed up to two websites in Oz, and since mid-September have now done four pet-sitting assignments, with four more lined up already, and have discovered I absolutely love it. It's a great way to get to know different places, if you like animals. I have a very cute dog at my feet as I type this... Will be back in Greece from May so if you'd like to go away anywhere, do keep me in mind! jx

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