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Our Whimsical Dog: A Guardian for Children
Allow me to introduce you to Bella, my clever, stunning (seriously, she’s an absolute beauty), and delightfully quirky 21-pound mutt. A few years back, on a tranquil Saturday morning, I found myself snuggled in bed with her as she curled up against me like a tiny furry pillow. Outside, birds were singing joyfully, and soft sunlight streamed through the curtains.
Then suddenly, my partner, Liam, burst into the room, imitating a scene from a classic horror movie, hand raised as if wielding a knife. Bella shot up, perched on my shoulder, and faced him with a fierce bark that echoed like a seasoned guard dog. It was her first bark, and trust me, it was quite the surprise! Her growling faded once she recognized him, but then the unmistakable odor reached us. We turned to see a messy situation: three feet of liquid dog poop splattered across the wall.
“Looks like you’re on clean-up duty,” I told Liam as I swung out of bed.
I was conflicted about the whole episode. Yes, I felt a swell of pride for Bella’s protective instincts, but it was clear she was so startled that she had a little accident. After a couple of days, I brushed it off. Bella had her quirks—like her shyness around unfamiliar faces—but I figured it was just part of her personality. Plus, she was incredibly smart and eager to learn. We quickly taught her the basics, how to fetch, and even the art of Frisbee. I also trained her to roll over and play dead, along with getting her into a large tote bag that initially frightened her (another odd trait), which allowed me to take her shopping.
Fast forward nearly two years later, when my daughter, Mia, was born. Bella had developed quite the list of eccentricities. She was terrified of dumpsters, canopies, and flags. At dog parks, she ignored other dogs, fixated solely on her Frisbee.
But the real concern was her growing protectiveness, which manifested in barking and lunging at anyone new. She barked at familiar faces too, including our neighbors and family members. While we could manage the barking, it was intimidating for guests, especially children. Despite our attempts to curb this behavior over the years, Bella remained resistant to the simple command of “Quiet!”
As Mia turned five, she entered a phase filled with fears of monsters and darkness. Gone were the days of easy bedtime routines and peaceful evenings (which occasionally included a little romance). Suddenly, we had two little beings stressing us out.
One evening, Liam pointed out, “Mia’s been asking why she has to sleep alone when the rest of us, even Bella, are together.” It was true; it seemed unfair. He then had a lightbulb moment: “What if we let Bella sleep with her?”
The first night, we expected a struggle, but when we called Bella in, she settled into her dog bed as if she instinctively understood her new role as Mia’s protector. They both drifted off to sleep peacefully, and for over six months, our nighttime chaos was replaced by tranquility.
But a couple of weeks ago, just minutes after we tucked Mia in, Bella started whining and scratching at the door. “Mommy! Daddy!” Mia called. “Bella’s keeping me awake.” We exchanged glances.
“We know, sweetie. Bella’s just having some … issues.” In reality, we felt overwhelmed and exhausted, trying to balance work and parenting.
Once again, Liam had a revelation. That night at bedtime, he instructed Mia, “If Bella gets out of her bed tonight, I want you to tell her to go back to bed firmly.”
“But she never listens to me,” Mia replied, sounding doubtful.
“She will if you’re assertive,” I encouraged.
“Okayyy,” she replied, not entirely convinced.
Minutes later, Liam and I settled into the living room with a drink, nervously anticipating Bella’s antics. When they started, we leaned in, holding our breath. And then we heard Mia’s adorable yet commanding voice. “Bella, go to your bed. Go to your bed. Stay.”
And to our astonishment, Bella complied!
We’re still unsure what triggered Bella’s latest episode. Life with her is a roller coaster, filled with both chaos and comfort. Ultimately, it seems Bella was seeking something from us too. She had been so effective in making Mia feel secure—who would have thought she needed that same reassurance in return?
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Summary
Bella, our quirky dog, developed an unexpected bond with our daughter, Mia. Despite her initial protective instincts leading to chaos, she eventually learned to provide comfort at night. With a bit of guidance from us, the two found a way to support one another, illustrating how love and security can flow both ways in our family.
