Re: Rescuing Puffins in South Iceland
On a somewhat related note...my daughter's first dog when she was 8 was a Norwegian Lundehund. I had said no to a dog...apartment, kid shuttling between parents, etc. She researched it and found a dog that took away every single argument. The breed was developed to hunt puffins. As a result, each paw has 6 toes which enable it to climb the rock walls of the fjord to get at the birds. And, he could touch its nose to his back because the neck was sort of double jointed so when they got a bird they could snap back their head and subdue/do in the puffin without harming the feathers which were why the Norwiegians wanted to hunt them. I know this is a lateral arabesque from the thread and a bit depressing but the good news is that on two occasions he saved my daughter's life when she was going into diabetic shock and he alerted me (without any training for that) so I could get her glucagon and an ambulance. On both occasions, by the time we got back from the hospital hours and hours later he was waiting patiently next to her bed. Great dog and sorely missed member of the family.
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