We had a bear-sized dog come live with
us before we were married and were moving Roland and the boys into the
house. He was an older dog who had come
with his own name – but if he hadn’t, we would have named him Houdini as he was
an escape artist.
The first year we lived in Kearns we
had gone to a Cinco de Mayo [taste of Kearns] celebration. The boys (Randy specifically) had wanted to enter Houdini in a contest but didn’t know what category. They ended up entering him in the fluffiest –
we were among the first to arrive and hadn’t had the opportunity to see the one
we knew would take first place.
Best trick really would have been the
best option, but I don’t think the boys had a ball with them (as I recall we
had just walked to the High School where the celebration had taken place)
otherwise Houdini would have put all the other animals (even more so, their
owners) to shame. For the “tricks” that
were performed were not all that impressive – and each animal had to be
rewarded for his unimpressive talent – whereas Houdini could bounce a
basketball off his nose and didn’t need a reward. Being able to play with the boys was reward
enough.
Houdini could also catch a baseball in
his mouth. It seemed so odd that this
overweight tailless dog had so much talent. From what I have captured on video
tape, Houdini always had perfect aim.
Houdini has been our favorite dog of
all the dogs that we’ve had. We miss him
tremendously.
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