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She’s crazy. She’s ruthless. She doesn’t care what anyone thinks. She lives by her own rules. No, I’m not talking about Madonna, but I am talking about a different kind of girl. Picture a female brought up without any gender conditioning. Picture my Yorkie, Libby. Here are 6 ways I admire her “Women who run with the Terriers” chutzpah…

She’s messy – Although I’m hardly high maintenance in the cosmetic and clothing department, I do think twice before going out without mascara and lipstick. My hair is always combed and although my clothes won’t be featured in Vogue, they’re clean and hopefully match.

Then there’s Libby. She splashes through puddles, the muddier the better. She loves standing in the rain and digging in the grass for whatever treasure (or unsuspecting chipmunk) lies below. Libby doesn’t care if it makes her fur a mess and she ends up looking like Phyllis Diller. In fact, I think she likes it.

She’s physical –Growing up, I used to love neighborhood softball games with the boys. I loved batting and running the bases and the quick reflexes needed. Then puberty came and I turned into a girl and things got awkward. Yet I secretly missed climbing trees and playing catch and building forts and other less ladylike pursuits.

Then there’s Libby. Although well into adulthood, she doesn’t miss any of those pursuits…because she still does them! She hurls herself off our bed to catch a toy… over and over and over. She loves a full-tilt run. She’ll leap out of a sound sleep for a walk. What’s the most dangerous place in the world? Try getting between Libby and any bouncing tennis ball.

She’s assertive – Back in the business world, I had a tough time asking for a raise or speaking up for myself. Part of it was conditioning and part was shyness. Strangely, I was good at defending others, but terrible at sticking up for myself.

Not Libby. And although she doesn’t have to negotiate a cost of living increase, she’s not afraid to ask for what she wants, ever. She has this “almost talking” lecture bark as she pushes for the remnants of a dinner plate, sharing a piece of cracker with peanut butter, or getting her favorite plush bunny tossed to her. Libby is a fierce, unyielding negotiator.

She eats what she wants (and sometimes gallops toward it) – And yes, I’ve been tempted to do the same when I see the ice cream truck on Cape Cod. But decades of training have made their mark. Instead, I walk dignified, even though I secretly want to haul butt toward that chocolate éclair popsicle.

Meanwhile Libby eats everything with unabashed gusto. She’ll jump three feet for a chicken bit. She’ll snuffle under any piece of furniture for that scrap that got away. She licks cookie crumbs off the kitchen floor and empty ice cream dishes. She even gobbles stray Tums off Randy’s nightstand. I’ve yet to find any food (or non-food) Libby won’t eat with zealous abandon.

She gets mad – Like many women, I have trouble with anger, which usually comes out in silence. And yes, if my back’s against the wall (and someone has really pushed it), I let loose. As one woman said, “I have a long fuse, but when it goes off, look out.”

Libby on the other hand, never stifles her feelings. If she’s annoyed or frustrated, she lets you know. And nothing riles Libby more than an unauthorized person on her property. She never cowers at a stranger. Instead she charges forward, demanding identification. It doesn’t matter if they’re ten times bigger. Libby has no problem with a full range of emotion, and anger is right up there.

She’s competitive – Full disclaimer: I’ve been told I’m competitive, especially in Words with Friends. Why I just don’t know what they’re talking about (eyelashes batting). But hey, chalk one up for me! I have one of Libby’s “untamed female” traits.

Meanwhile, Libby’s beyond competitive. In a game of “Keep away,” she’ll hold onto a toy…and hold on…and hold on…like her life depends on it. Libby loves to win, and more often than not, we let her have that cherished victory, mainly because we’ve tired out. She’ll give that toy one last shake and I swear she’s smiling.

I sometimes wonder, if human females were brought up without gender bias…would we all be like Libby?? Claiming unabashedly what is ours? Still soft and female, but also messy and physical and uninhibited?

It’s something to ponder in this quickly changing world.

In the meantime, excuse me, I have to play with Libby.

 

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Comments(32)

  1. Libby is my new hero. Let’s have posters made!

      • Laurie Stone

      • 5 years ago

      Diane, Laughing. Yes!

  2. We all should be more like Libby. You go girl!

      • Laurie Stone

      • 5 years ago

      Janis, I learn from Libby all the time.

  3. Libby and my Lulu are kindred spirits. They’d either become fast friends or kill one another! xoxox, B

      • Laurie Stone

      • 5 years ago

      Brenda, Laughing. Let’s hope they’d become fast friends!

  4. Phyllis Diller! I love it. I KNEW she reminded me of someone with that pink ribbon:).

      • Laurie Stone

      • 5 years ago

      Kristine, Ha ha! Yes, she definitely looks like Phyllis at times.

  5. Everyone should live with an attitude and outlook like Libby! I bet she keeps life interesting.

      • Laurie Stone

      • 5 years ago

      Ellen, Not sure what we’d do without Libby. She can be a handful but also provides well-needed comedy relief.

  6. Libby sounds like a force to emulate for sure! If I only looked that cute in a pink bow.

      • Laurie Stone

      • 5 years ago

      Haralee, Laughing. No one rocks a pink bow like Libby!

  7. I not only need a Libby she maybe my spirit animal. Especially when I’m hangry.

      • Laurie Stone

      • 4 years ago

      Lauren, Libby’s definitely my spirit animal! I love that.

  8. I SO love your Libby stories! She is unabashedly exuberant and enthusiastic. Oh, to be like that again!
    And yes, what would the world be like without gender bias? There was an ad a couple of years ago when someone asked adults to ‘run like a girl’. They flapped their hands and ran like some kind of strange bird. But when they asked young girls to ‘run like a girl’, they just ran. Where does the bias start? Sometime around puberty? I think it’s sad.

      • Laurie Stone

      • 4 years ago

      Diane, Its definitely sad. For many males growing up, the worst thing you can be called is anything feminine, including caring and sensitive. Unfortunately, not sure if that will change, if ever. The world seems to be getting more macho, not less.

        • Sue

        • 4 years ago

        Dear Laurie and Friends, same goes with being born female. We’re, instead, expected to think and act more like guys than gals. As for competitiveness, what a bother! Like Otis Redding (Dock of the Bay) sang, back in the 60s, “I can’t do what ten people tell me to do.” Us gals are always getting preeeched at over that one – secular sermons…bluuck. By the way, good luck finding practical, feminine, modest clothing.

          • Laurie Stone

          • 4 years ago

          Amen, Sue! Thank you for reading!

  9. I often think we should be more like our dogs! Their loyalty, kindness, unconditional love is impossible for humans to give! And go, Libby, go.

      • Laurie Stone

      • 4 years ago

      Tam, I agree! Dogs have wonderful qualities we humans could use more of.

  10. My little girl chihuahua knows she’s boss. She totally intimidates my boy chihuahua, although he’s in charge of cleanup and is better than a Hoover vacuum.

      • Laurie Stone

      • 4 years ago

      Rebecca, Your dogs sound so cute! Yes, girl dogs are especially bossy, maybe that’s why they’re matriarchies in the wild.

    • Debbie

    • 3 years ago

    Reminds me of my Yorkie, Liz. She once tried to take down a possum from our fence. My pupper now is a female shepherd mix who, despite her name of Tempest, teaches me the art of letting it go and unconditional 💗 love.

      • Laurie Stone

      • 3 years ago

      Debbie, How wonderful dogs are. They give us such gifts.

  11. So very adorrable. I love your posts about her!

      • Laurie Stone

      • 3 years ago

      Carol, Thank you. Can’t resist.

  12. I think Libby should be the role model for all young girls. Imagine if they all had Libby’s unfettered independence?!

      • Laurie Stone

      • 3 years ago

      So true, Diane. Actually, Libby reminds me of Sally!

  13. It’s a dogs world, isn’t it. I love this comparison.

      • Laurie Stone

      • 2 years ago

      Adela, thank you!

  14. I think if human females were brought out without the burdens of classism, racism, and sexism, they would be free and act on their own minds to their betterment.

      • Laurie Stone

      • 2 years ago

      Janeane, Couldn’t agree more. Let’s hope someday, maybe our granddaughters or great-granddaughters will get closer.

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