{"id":855,"date":"2009-07-23T20:55:31","date_gmt":"2009-07-24T04:55:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/midlifedog.com\/?p=855"},"modified":"2009-08-02T07:49:04","modified_gmt":"2009-08-02T15:49:04","slug":"am-i-a-cattle-dog","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/midlifedog.com\/index.php\/a-dogs-life\/am-i-a-cattle-dog\/","title":{"rendered":"Am I a cattle dog?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My mom and I went to the Farmers Market in Upper Queen Anne today. As we were getting close to the market, we were stopped by a couple around Mom&#8217;s age who exclaimed over me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;She looks just like my friend&#8217;s dog!&#8221; they said. &#8220;Looks like a cattle dog.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well, she knows how to herd sheep,&#8221; my mom said, peering at me.<\/p>\n<p>We were interrupted as a large brown dog\u00a0 of uncertain breed passed by. I had to jump over to see what was going on.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No!&#8221; my mom yelled. &#8220;Where did I put my squirt bottle?&#8221; She dug into her big Farmers Market bag.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;She&#8217;s protecting you.&#8221; The nice stranger patted my head and rubbed my back. &#8220;Now Gracie,&#8221; she said in soothing tones, &#8220;you don&#8217;t have to protect your mom. Your mom can take care of herself.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Obviously she doesn&#8217;t know my mom very well.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;But isn&#8217;t she part German Shepherd?&#8221; my mom said after I calmed down. &#8220;Look at that tail!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Could be part dingo.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And she&#8217;s from Snohomish County,&#8221; my mom said, puzzled. &#8220;What&#8217;s a cattle dog doing up there?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Cows are everywhere,&#8221; that nice couple said, getting into their car. &#8220;Have a nice day.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>And off we went to the market. Lots of goodies on the floor for me to gobble up, while the squirt bottle got buried under a bunch of Walla Walla onions. Saved from an identity crisis by distraction. You people could learn something here.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My mom and I went to the Farmers Market in Upper Queen Anne today. As we were getting close to the market, we were stopped by a couple around Mom&#8217;s age who exclaimed over me. &#8220;She looks just like my friend&#8217;s dog!&#8221; they said. &#8220;Looks like a cattle dog.&#8221; &#8220;Well, she knows how to herd &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/midlifedog.com\/index.php\/a-dogs-life\/am-i-a-cattle-dog\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Am I a cattle dog?<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[3,39,60],"tags":[110,149,249],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/midlifedog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/855"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/midlifedog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/midlifedog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/midlifedog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/midlifedog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=855"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/midlifedog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/855\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":896,"href":"https:\/\/midlifedog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/855\/revisions\/896"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/midlifedog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=855"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/midlifedog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=855"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/midlifedog.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=855"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}