Four talking hounds

Tucked away in a quiet, shady courtyard near to the bustling city centre of Leeds are four lovely hounds sat around a large and ornate bowl. The hounds form part of a fountain and the water spouts in their mouths almost make them look as though they’re smoking! Not only do these hounds form part of a water display, they can also talk!

The Talbot Hounds (picture: Jackie Buckle)
The Talbot Hounds (picture: Jackie Buckle)

The idea behind talking statues seems to have taken shape in Copenhagen when the statue of Hans Christian Andersen was given voice in 2013. Now there are examples all over the world. In the UK, the project was masterminded by the arts project Sing London along with Antenna Lab and the University of Leicester. The organisers wanted to make it really simple to interact with the statues – scan a code with your phone and prepare to take a call from a stone hound or other historical figure. (I can confirm that the process is indeed idiot-proof having successfully used my phone to converse with Hodge the Cat in London!) The statues have been animated by a host of well-known actors and they each have a different story to tell.

But what of our hound dogs? How did they come to be in Leeds? In fact, the dog fountain was initially made for a mock-medieval mansion called Castle Carr near Halifax. Sadly the story behind the mansion is not a happy one.

The architect Thomas Risley was commissioned to build the house by Captain Joseph Priestly Edwards and construction began in 1859. The mansion really was huge, with a 60ft long banqueting hall and a giant fireplace guarded by two stone Talbot hounds. This breed of dog has long been extinct but it is thought that they were an ancestor of our modern day beagle. In medieval times “Talbot” was a common name for hounds, as can be seen in various old hunting books, and to this day pubs still bear the name “Talbot” or “Talbot Arms”, with their inn-signs often illustrated by a hound dog. Certainly Edwards seems fond of the breed as he also had the stone fountain we now see in Trevelyan Square created as part of Castle Carr’s impressive water gardens. But sadly Edwards never got to see his grand home in all its glory since he and his eldest son were both killed in a railway accident before it was finished.

The Talbot Hounds (picture: Jackie Buckle)
The Talbot Hounds (picture: Jackie Buckle)

After Edward’s death another of his sons saw that the building was completed but although the house functioned as a hunting lodge on occasion, it seems never to have been used as the Edwards family home.

In 1949 Castle Carr was put up for sale. This amazing old house failed to attract a single buyer and so fell into disrepair. In the early 1960s, unloved and unwanted, it suffered the final indignity of being demolished for its materials. However, once a year the beautiful gardens are opened to visitors and at least, as we have seen, the four Talbot hounds were rescued from the rubble and given a new home.

More talking animal statues can be found in the book – Monumental Tales

The wolves (and dogs) of Inverness

Town House, Castle Street/High StreetInverness IV1 1JJ, Scotland.

The Town House in Inverness was constructed around 1880 in the beautiful Flemish-Baronial style. However, until recently its grandeur was largely hidden beneath a covering while it underwent extensive refurbishment. As part of this restoration, a pair of wolf statues were carved by stonemasons, Derek Cunningham and Ivan Navarro, to replace two stone dogs that had once graced the house, but were believed to be lost forever.

Strangely, the very same day part of the covering was removed from the front of the Town House, the two original stone dogs were found! They’d been stored away in some wooden crates at a Highland Council depot.

Commenting on the surprise find, Provost of Inverness, Helen Carmichael, said: “This is a truly remarkable discovery… It is as if the dogs wanted to be found and returned to their rightful place.”

The fearless K9 memorial mascot atop a paw of one of the wolves by the entrance to Inverness Town Hall and (Credit: National K9 Memorial Trust)
Troy, the fearless K9 memorial mascot sits atop a paw of one of the wolves by the entrance to Inverness Town House (Credit: National K9 Memorial Trust)

A new information board outside the Town House notes how wolves once roamed the Highlands and how the statues can serve to remind visitors of the area’s beautiful, wild landscapes. (Research is currently taking place into reintroducing wolves into the highlands, too).

But what of the two elusive dogs? Well, they have not been forgotten. After checks to ensure they were structurally sound they have been installed up high above the Town House entrance – from where they can survey their beautiful city.  As the information board states, the dogs came out on top, in the end!

The dogs take pride of place atop Inverness Town House (Credit: National K9 Memorial Trust)
The dogs take pride of place atop Inverness Town House (Credit: National K9 Memorial Trust)

Thank you to Mhairi, current custodian of Troy, the K9 memorial mascot, for her photos and for alerting me to this information.

 

A hidden gem and a discovered dog

Down a little path, by some flats and opposite a rather inviting looking pub called The Fox under the Hill is one of those intriguing secret gems you can find all over London – unexpected, understated but wonderful! This is the Old Blue Cross Pet Cemetery.

It all began in 1897 when a kennels was opened on Shooters Hill to take in the pets of soldiers serving in the Boer War. The kennels were later taken over by the Blue Cross which opened a hospital there. During wartime, it provided a safe place for service men and women to leave their pets while they served abroad. According to the cemetery’s website, hundreds of dogs were kennelled there, not to mention cats and even guinea pigs!

The Old Blue Cross pet Cemetery
The little stone at the front is in memory of Ikkety Man, aged 13 years, whereas the stone on the left commemorates Nick who sadly only made it to two. Nick died in 1949. (Picture Jackie Buckle).

What remains is a quiet oasis of 240 little gravestones set within a lovely walled garden filled with flowers. Many of the stones are for pets of service personnel from the world wars, however the earliest stone dates from 1906, and while it’s not possible to bury your pet here now, those wishing to pay tribute to their departed companions can buy a plaque for the cemetery wall. Reading the inscriptions on these plaques and gravestones can bring quite a lump to the throat:

“In mind a constant thought, in heart a silent sorrow.”

“Sometimes the smallest things take up the biggest space in your heart.”

“Polly. A dear little cat. The house without you is not a home.”

The Friends of the Pet Cemetery have transformed the site into a green oasis over recent years with flowers, bird boxes and quiet places to sit and reflect. (Picture: Jackie Buckle)
The Friends of the Pet Cemetery have transformed the site into a green oasis over recent years with flowers, bird boxes and quiet places to sit and reflect. (Picture: Jackie Buckle)

On August 10th I went along to the cemetery to see the wonderful way in which it has been restored and beautified by The Friends of the Pet Cemetery  (FOPC) and to witness the unveiling of three special plaques. The previous day had been a typical British summer’s day, i.e. gale force winds and torrential rain! But thankfully, while it was still pretty breezy, the sun was shining and a good number of visitors attended the event, including some on four legs.

Cavalier at the cemetery
Not all those visiting the cemetery were humans. (Picture: Jackie Buckle)

The first unveiling was performed by the Mayor Cllr Mick Hayes. I am always a bit star -struck around Mayoral types. I think it’s the impressive jewellery that does it. Anyway, after an eloquent speech in which Cllr Hayes paid tribute to the role animals played in conflicts for their country (over 16 million served in WW1 alone) a plaque was unveiled which bore a moving inscription from the Animal War Memorial Shrine of Remembrance in Melbourne Australia:

They gained no crosses as a soldier may
No medals for the risks they ran
They only, in their puzzled, patient way
“Stuck to their guns”

The Mayor Cllr Mick Hayes with Liz McDermott, Chair of The Friends of the Pet Cemetery
The Mayor, Cllr Mick Hayes with Liz McDermott, Chair of The Friends of the Pet Cemetery. (Photo: Jackie Buckle)

Next came one of those special stories where things just seem to come together perfectly. Nicola White is a mudlark. Now, despite what I thought at first, that is not some kind of mud dwelling, singing bird(!) but is actually someone who scavenges beside rivers for items of value.

One day, when Nicola was searching on the Thames beach, near Greenwich, she came across a circular item, much corroded. Nicola took it home and, thinking it was a coin or shopping trolley token, left it on a work bench for several weeks. It was only later when she got round to cleaning it up that she saw what it really was: a dog tag for a certain Bonzo Tabner of 21 Pelton Road, Greenwich.

Nicola White: Mudlark
Nicola White, a mudlark, working by the Thames describes how she found a little metal circle that she thought was a coin or perhaps a supermarket shopping trolley token. (Photo: Jackie Buckle)

With the aid of the internet, in particular Ancestry.com and good old Facebook, Nicola managed to find out that Bonzo had been a much-loved pet during the Second World War, and amazingly, she even traced his owner, a very old lady, who did indeed remember her dog, Bonzo.

Intrigued, Nicola went on to discover a book by Clare and Christy Cambell called Bonzo’s War. In it the Campbell’s reveal much of what it was like to be a domestic pet during the Second World War. It’s a fascinating, if at times heartbreaking read, since under misguided official advice, 2.9 million dogs and cats were put to sleep in the autumn and winter of 1939. The thinking behind this was that pets would not be able to cope with the aerial bombardment, the noise, possible gas attacks, and all round chaos of war. There were also concerns that animals would be fed food needed for humans.

In fact, it was soon realised that many animals did cope and that dogs, in particular, were of great assistance in helping the rescue services find people buried in the rubble following bombing raids.

Clare and Christy Campbell
Clare and Christy Campbell, authors of the book, Bonzo’s War (get a copy on Amazon) unveil a plaque that remembers wartime pets and commemorates the animals killed at the start of the war. (Photo: Jackie Buckle)

Nicola got together with Clare and Christy and they raised funds for a plaque to remember these pets who lost their lives. At the unveiling, was 85 year old Tony Weedon whose dog ‘Fluffy’ had been one of those euthanised. Tony was just 5 years old when he and his mother had gone to the vets, along with so many other pet owners trying to do-the-right-thing. Despite this being 80 years ago, Tony revealed how he still finds what happened upsetting, today.

The inscription on the plaque includes an anonymous quote from the end of he war:

“Dogs have dug into wrecked homes looking for their owners.
Cats have mewed for days outside piles of rubble, telling rescuers their owners are buried there.
Animals have quietened distressed children.
Yet when the history of war is written these things will not be recorded.”

Now they are.

(I happened to mention Tony’s story, this weekend, to my own mother, who is now 93, and she told me how she and her father had taken their cat, Dandy, to the vets at the start of the war in Southampton for ‘a bad eye.’ As they left, Dandy safely cradled in her daddy’s arms, my mother had seen a heap of dead dogs piled up just outside the surgery wall. She has never forgotten it.)

So, there were indeed plenty of poignant moments at the Old Blue Cross Cemetery event, and yet it was also very uplifting. Uplifting to think that we have not forgotten these animals and never will. Uplifting that while times have moved on and many things have changed, we still love our pets just the same, they still play important roles in our lives and we are still, very much, a nation of animal lovers. I suspect we always will be.

A True Pal
Finally, I can’t help but smile at this gravestone. I’m not sure you’d ever describe me as little, but I’d be very happy to be remembered as A TRUE PAL 🙂 (Photo: Jackie Buckle)

 

New PM but same Chief Mouser?

Yesterday Boris Johnson became our new Prime Minister. Needless to say he received wall to wall news coverage – it was Boris, Boris and more Boris. Will he stick to his pledges on Brexit? What is his domestic policy agenda? And, perhaps most importantly, what are his feelings on cats?!

At least that was the question occupying the thoughts of many of our most popular news outlets. The BBC, Sun, Mirror and Daily Express all set to wondering whether Larry, the moggie currently living at Number 10, would be allowed to stay on.

There has long been a cat in residence at 10 Downing Street. During the Blair years it was a beautiful black and white long-haired version called Humphrey. However, when Humphrey mysteriously disappeared the Blairs were accused of having had him put down! Downing Street insisted that this was not the case but that he had simply been sent to the country for reasons of his deteriorating health.

After Humphrey, Number 10 had a feline-free spell for a while until it was noticed that they might have a little bit of a rodent problem when a rat was seen scurrying across Downing Street during a live TV broadcast! Perhaps somewhat embarrassed, PM David Cameron and his family went forthwith to Battersea Dogs and Cats Home to adopt former stray, Larry.

Battersea  Dogs and Cats Home erected a plaque outside Larry's former pen
Battersea Dogs and Cats Home erected a plaque outside Larry’s former pen (Picture: Jackie Buckle)

Larry settled in well at his new home, greeting visiting dignitaries nicely (even allowing President Obama to stroke him) while engaging in the occasional turf war with Palmerston, the Foreign Office cat. However, some did ponder just how popular he was with the PM.

During Prime Minister’s Question Time on the day of David Cameron’s resignation the soon-to-be-ex PM was forced to roundly refute rumours from Jeremy Corbyn that he and Larry did not get on:

“[I have heard] the rumour that I somehow don’t love Larry,” he said. “I do and I have photographic evidence to prove it!”

And here he brandished a picture of said puss curled up on his lap!

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According to The Sun, aides at Number 10 have now confirmed that Larry will indeed stay on. Phew! So, while Boris has just carried out what is rumoured to be one of the most ruthless cabinet reshuffles in history – Larry has retained his role as chief mouser. A role, it must be said, that he is rumoured to be not very good at. There again, when has not being good at your job hampered the ambitions of those in parliament 😉

Patriotic Larry survives latest cabinet reshuffle (Picture Getty Images)
Patriotic Larry (Picture Getty Images)

If you’d like to read more about the UK’s parliamentary cats and their history, you can do so in the book Monumental Tales

Churchill’s feline legacy

Churchill was a big fan of animals of all shapes and sizes and he maintained something of a menagerie at Chartwell with black swans, pigs, horses, cats and dogs, not to mention a Butterfly house. Towards the end of his life, he was given a ginger cat with white chest and socks as a birthday present from his private secretary, Jock Colville.

Churchill was very fond of the cat, whom he named Jock after his secretary, and would take him along when he travelled between Chartwell and his London home in Hyde Park Gate. Below you can see Jock on Churchill’s lap where he was a guest of honour at Churchill’s grandson’s wedding!

Churchill and Jock at the wedding of Churchill's grandson and Minnie d'Erlanger
Churchill and Jock at the wedding of Churchill’s grandson and Minnie d’Erlanger. (Photo credit: Anthea Sieveking)

After Churchill died in 1965, Chartwell was given over to the National Trust to care for in perpetuity by Churchill’s family. However, the family made a special request. They asked that a marmalade cat with white bib and socks should always be resident at the house. The National Trust have kept this promise and the latest Jock in residence, Jock VI, was a rescue kitten from the animal shelter, Croydon Animal Samaritans.

The beautiful house and grounds at Chartwell
The beautiful house and grounds at Chartwell. (Photo: Jackie Buckle)

In the summer of 2017 my daughter and I went to meet this famous feline and to have  a chat about Churchill and his cats with Katherine Barnett, House and Collections Manager at Chartwell, who is a bit of a cat fan herself!

Jock VI, note the White bib and socks!
Jock VI, note the white bib and socks! (Photo: Jackie Buckle)

Jock was a very friendly cat and according to Katherine he is a big hit with the staff and visitors. His posts are the most liked on the Chartwell Facebook page and when he first took up residence at the house the story was featured in newspapers as far afield as Australia!

He was a handsome cat with a funny little white moustache and he didn’t stop purring the whole time I was there (which might have had something to do with the packet of Salmon Dreamies I had in my pocket!) Certainly, I suspect Churchill would have been very fond of him.

Jock posed patiently for photos in anticipation of a salmon Dreamie or two!
Jock posed patiently for photos in anticipation of a salmon Dreamie or two! (Photo: Jackie Buckle)

In the grounds of Chartwell you can see the graves of Rufus, Rufus II (who were Churchill’s much-loved poodles) and Jock, i.e. the first Jock, who lived at Chartwell until his death in 1974.

Graves for Churchill's pets, Rufus, Rufus II and Jock the cat
Graves for Churchill’s pets, Rufus, Rufus II and Jock the cat (Photo: Jackie Buckle)

Recently, I have heard that Jock’s eyesight is deteriorating. I hope he continues to live a long and happy life in the beautiful surroundings of Chartwell and goes on to charm all the cat-loving visitors he meets.

You can read more about our visit to Chartwell and our encounter with Jock VI in the Monumental Tales book.

 

National K9 Memorial

Around the world and particularly in countries such as the US, Canada, Australia and New Zealand, fallen service dogs are often commemorated with impressive ceremonies and memorials. It may surprise you to know that in the UK, until recently there was no national memorial to dogs lost on duty, save that is for a small plaque at the National Memorial Arboretum in Staffordshire.

Plaque commemorating police dogs killed on duty. The plaque features the touching words of Lord Byron from his tribute to his dog, Boatswain.

PC Paul Nicholls, an officer and dog handler with Essex police, thought it was about time this was changed. Paul recalled to me how hard it had been losing his police dog Sabre, and how he desperately wanted to do something to remember him by. This turned into an all-out quest to create a UK national police dog memorial. Paul enlisted the support of local sculptor John Doubleday to create the statue which features a Police Officer with two retired PDs – Karly, a German Shepherd and Ludo, a Cocker Spaniel. Paul was keen to have the handler kneeling to show the mutual respect between human and dog.

On a chilly day in April 2019, in the dog friendly grounds of Oaklands Park Museum a large group of Police dog handlers, their dogs and many others gathered to listen to the words of Cressida Dick, Commissioner of the Metropolitan Police Service. The Commissioner spoke of how the police dog role is forever evolving: now, for example, dogs are trained to find digital devices such as mobile phones. She also noted how the dogs are “…fantastic ambassadors for policing,” and how people’s eyes light up when they see the dogs out and about. She spoke of their canine courage and tenacity and also of their sense of fun and desire to work.

Then, after being blessed by the Bishop of Chelmsford and to the strains of I vow to thee my country and the claps of all assembled the beautiful memorial was unveiled. If you go to see it at Chelmsford be sure to also check out the exhibition in Oaklands Park Museum which showcases the history of British police dogs.

Find out more about Police dog memorials in the Monumental Tales book and about Paul’s quest on the K9 Memorial website, which also features a roll of honour page.

PC Nicholls and sculptor John Doubleday showing off the National K9 memorial just prior to its unveiling.
PC Nicholls and sculptor John Doubleday showing off the National K9 memorial just prior to its unveiling.

Finn’s Law: a triumph for police dogs and their handlers

It’s hard to believe but up until June this year if a police dog was injured on duty it was classed simply as criminal damage – much in the same way as damage to a car or radio. Now, thanks to the ceaseless campaigning from PC Wardell a new law has come in to protect service dogs and horses.

PC Wardell began his campaign after his dog, Finn, was stabbed by an attacker while trying to protect him. The wounds were so serious Finn only just survived.

Read more here:

Police dog Finn’s law comes into force

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PD Finn, recovering from his injuries. (Picture: BCH Police Dogs)

The eyes have it

Researchers at the University of Portsmouth have found that dogs have evolved muscles around their eyes, which enable them to make expressions that appeal to humans.

As many dog owners will be all too aware “puppy dog eyes” certainly can pull on the heartstrings and, in the case of my dog, are very effective in eliciting treats!

It is thought this anatomical change may well have helped domesticated dogs to bond with us.

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Look into my eyes. A dog’s gaze can be very compelling (Picture: Jackie Buckle)

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