Thursday 24 September 2015

A friendly breed





The prompt this week shows two privileged little girls with their pet dogs outside the family mansion. We've had dogs as a photo prompt before, and I've previously included a few photos of them here, but I still managed to find a few more in my mother's and my father-in-law's collections. I think there is something about cocker spaniels in particular that always makes them look more good-natured, cheerful and endearing than some other breeds. I don't have photos of sisters but I do have them of siblings with dogs, although not together.

This first photograph is of my mother Jean as a young child, c. 1936, when she and her mother Mona Morrison nee Forbes [correction: Jean was not with Mona but with her aunts Flora and Bess. See explanation below] were visiting Mona's older sister Ruby and husband William Berry. They lived in Dunedin and no doubt young Jean enjoyed the journey down there from Christchurch and hanging out with her aunt and uncle and her cousins Ruth, Doug and Jack, not to mention the fun of having a dog to play with for a few days, as she didn't have a dog at home.





Next in line is Shortie, another spaniel, who was likely owned by Jean's childless paternal aunt Ethel and her husband Jack, whom Jean visited in Wellington for Christmas in 1938. 




The next photograph shows Graeme, one of Jean's younger brothers, clearly very happy to be cuddling what might be the same dog a few years later. It looks to have the same spotted colouring on its forelegs, but I'm no expert, and perhaps that kind of colouring is common in the breed. Alternatively this spaniel may have belonged to uncle Stanley Herbert Morrison, who also lived in Wellington, and whom Jean and Graeme visited together in 1942, when Graeme would have been around 13.




My other three photographs are from a collection of negatives labelled "Afternoon tea at Aunt's", by Bob Featherston. Taken on the same day, they show the same dog, being petted first by Bob and then by his younger sister Dawn, about whom I wrote a short tribute not long ago that you can read here.  It was a sunny afternoon in 1947 and Bob, his mother Grace and sisters Jean and Dawn had taken Bob's English bride Mary to meet Grace's sister Edith, known to the family as Aunt Dulce. I'm sure Dulce's dog would have enjoyed the attention that he or she received from all the visitors that day.

 Edith Mary O'Connor, nee Calwell, youngest of ten Calwell siblings, had a rather sad life. She was aged only three when her father Dan Hogue Calwell died and she lost a baby when she was a young woman, in the same week that her mother died. Dulce married 10 years later but she and her husband Columba Alain Devereux O'Connor didn't have any children together and in 1940 he died of a heart attack aged 36, after only five years of marriage.

The obituary for Columba O'Connor, published in the Advertiser, 5 Dec 1940, per Trove web site. His wife Edith does not rate a mention.

Like Mona and Jack Morrison, Grace and her husband Joe Featherston were not a dog-owning family themselves, but the two sisters were very close. In 1942 Dulce was living in the very same street, just across the road from Grace in Little Myers St Geelong. By 1949 she had moved back to the home in Minerva St Manifold Heights where she previously lived with Col. No doubt both she and her pet would have been much loved by the extended Calwell/Featherston family. I met Dulce once, probably in 1972 or '73, but I don't remember whether or not she had a dog at that stage. She passed away later in 1973.



Bob's sister Dawn Featherston looking young and sporty in her short shorts. This dog also has spotted legs, but is definitely not Shortie!
At the home of Dulce O'Connor. Grace and her younger daughter Dawn are at the back, with daughter-in-law Mary and Grace's sister Dulce in the centre of the photograph. Currently I haven't identified the girl in the light suit or the two children, but I'm working on it. Dulce's dog had probably had enough of the limelight for one day!

That's enough smiling people and family spaniels from me, but if you take your dog (or mouse) for a walk to Sepia Saturday #298 I'm sure you'll find plenty more.


Correction:
It has recently been brought to my attention that the two ladies in the first photograph in this post were not my grandmother Mona and my aunt Ruby with Ruby's husband Will and my mother Jean, but in fact were Mona and Ruby's older sisters Flora and Bess Forbes, and that it must have been they who took their niece Jean with them when they went to visit Ruby and Will and family in Dunedin, while Mona would not doubt have been busy at home in Christchurch with her other 4 children at that time. The person who told me that this was not Ruby was her granddaughter Jacqueline. She also told me incidentally that the dog's name was Rex. Thanks very much Jacqueline for getting in touch and correcting my misconception about who it really was in this Forbes family photograph.
19 May 2019

8 comments:

Little Nell said...

Afternoon tea at Aunt’s sounds absolutely delightful, as are the dogs.

Wendy said...

I enjoyed visiting my cousins when I was a kid too because they always had dogs whereas we never did. Because of "Lady and the Tramp," I've always been drawn to Cocker Spaniels.

21 Wits said...

What a great group of adorable pups, and lovely family photos. I have a black Cocker Spaniel as well, she went blind at a very early age but she's the strongest willed pup I've ever had! Sometimes you almost forget she's blind.

ScotSue said...

Lovely family memories. I do agree with you about good natured cocker spaniels - we had three over a period of 30 years and they left a big gap in our lives when they died.
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Mike Brubaker said...

There are Cocker Spaniels in my family photos too. Their easy temperament made them very well suited to be family dogs, but today that popularity has waned as I can't recall seeing many in our dog-friendly town. The obituary for Columba had a nice personal quality with its account of his love of cricket and handball.

Helen Killeen Bauch McHargue said...

Never heard the name Columba before....it is odd that his wife isn't mentioned in the obit. I guess sport defined the man. The photo are all lovely...and I wonder about the spotty legs on the spaniel, if it's a breedly thing. If not, it's a very unique and distinguishing mark.

Kristin said...

There was a Cocker Spaniel I passed everyday on the way to kindergarden. At the time I thought that would be a great dog to have. We never had a dog growing up. And I never got a Spaniel. Nice photos.

Tattered and Lost said...

All wonderful snapshots. Love the little fella with something in his eye.