ever that I'd seen1 feel more like what I imagine other people must feel would be Dog's owners6 With a little training happens9 they soon learn starkly different reality dog bur28 Never does the villager speak to the animal. Without the man the dog eats no meat so30
African Dogs
When I was preparing for my two-week vacation to southern Africa, I realized that the continent would be like nothing , never having left North America. I wanted to explore the as well as the savannah; it's always been my goal to have experiences while on vacation that most . Upon my arrival in Africa, the amiable people there welcomed me with open arms. Despite the warmth of these people, I discovered that our cultural differences were stunning and made for plenty of laughter and confusion. What's funny now, though, more than ever, is how ridiculous I must have seemed to the people of one village when I played with their dog. 19
When I walk the streets of my hometown now, I often find myself staring at all the dogs and dog owners on the sidewalk. The owner smiles and stares at the animal, excitedly in anticipation of the next stimulus along the path. love to believe their animal is smart, while people who've never owned a dog tend to believe the opposite. 22 Perhaps Americans enjoy dogs for just that sort of ignorant bliss. , dogs won't bark, bite, or use the sofa as a toilet, but they will provide years of unconditional affection and loyalty, plus the occasional lame-brained escapade at which human onlookers can laugh.
If a dog to live on the urban streets of southwest Africa, to deal with a than that of the American pooch. As I saw it, the relationship between a typical African and his dog is one of mutualism. 27 I say tangible because the African sees himself as the dominant creature not to be bothered by the nevertheless responsible for providing for it. Hence, attempts at behavior training are rare on African dogs. Instead, a villager seizes power with a chunk of scrap meat and a bowl of water. The dog soon learns to quit yapping and biting at the hand that feeds him. I'm not even sure such dogs get names. Their behavior becomes interestingly balanced, however, much to the surprise of the compassionate American dog lover. I believe that the secret to the villager's success after so little effort is providing for the dog's physical needs. the dog reveres the man. Perhaps tomorrow the dog will eat another's scraps. Soon, the animal becomes tame, well-mannered community property that keeps the rodent population down and the children company.