Royal Pets


Pets provide us loyalty, companionship, love, affection, and many physical and psychological benefits. In many ways, having a relationship with an animal is just as rewarding as interacting with human beings. Pets give us unconditional love and have no preconceptions.

For when he takes his prey he plays with it to give it a chance.

For one mouse in seven escapes by his dallying.

For when his day’s work is done his business more properly begins.

For he keeps the Lord’s watch in the night against the adversary.

For he counteracts the powers of darkness by his electrical skin and glaring eyes.

For he counteracts the Devil, who is dead, by brisking about the life.

For in his morning orisons he loves the sun and the sun loves him.

For he is of the tribe of Tiger.

(Excerpt from Christopher Smart's "Jubilate Agno.")

Sir Douglas

The Royal Dog

Golden Retriever

Born: 31.10.2022

The Power of the Dog by Rudyard Kipling (1865 –1936)


There is sorrow enough in the natural way

from men and women to fill our day;

and when we are certain of sorrow in store,

why do we always arrange for more?

Brothers and Sisters, I bid you beware

of giving your heart to a dog to tear.


Buy a pup and your money will buy

love unflinching that cannot lie—

perfect passion and worship fed

by a kick in the ribs or a pat on the head.

Nevertheless it is hardly fair

to risk your heart for a dog to tear.


When the fourteen years which Nature permits

are closing in asthma, or tumour, or fits,

and the vet’s unspoken prescription runs

to lethal chambers or loaded guns,

then you will find—it’s your own affair—

but… you’ve given your heart to a dog to tear.


When the body that lived at your single will,

with its whimper of welcome, is stilled (how still!).

When the spirit that answered your every mood

is gone—wherever it goes—for good,

you will discover how much you care,

and will give your heart to a dog to tear.

We’ve sorrow enough in the natural way,

when it comes to burying Christian clay.

Our loves are not given, but only lent,

at compound interest of cent per cent.

Though it is not always the case, I believe,

that the longer we’ve kept ’em, the more do we grieve:

For, when debts are payable, right or wrong,

a short-time loan is as bad as a long—

so why in—Heaven (before we are there)

should we give our hearts to a dog to tear?