<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818552032064895557</id><updated>2012-01-13T11:49:47.691-08:00</updated><category term='breeder'/><category term='monkey'/><category term='seagull'/><category term='news'/><category term='news bird'/><category term='surfer'/><category term='polar bear'/><category term='malteese'/><category term='bear'/><category term='dove'/><category term='rescue'/><category term='dog'/><category term='love'/><category term='theif'/><title type='text'>Mig and Pig</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818552032064895557/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mig and Pig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03790785478831065413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fGJLo2nEVBw/S24fL1bS44I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZsfAFvlib6A/S220/avatar_50x50.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818552032064895557.post-3038362609743991879</id><published>2010-02-05T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:55:32.053-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breeder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rescue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malteese'/><title type='text'>Puppy Mill Pooches Find Happiness in Their New Homes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Added to the old site on: &lt;strong&gt;Oct 26, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.melorasworld.com/migandpig/news/puppymill-group.jpg" width="281" border="1" height="144" /&gt;                              &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 14, 2007; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             Pooches and their parents reunite on the one-year                                anniversary of a puppy mill raid. Bright-eyed, clean                                and groomed, dozens of pampered dogs gathered with                                their proud parents one chilly afternoon. At first                                glance it looks like the group might be members                                a Maltese club or participants in a dog show. But                                this gathering is actually a reunion—the one-year                                anniversary of the dogs' rescue from a cramped and                                squalid puppy mill in Tennessee.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learning to be Loved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             It's hard to believe that these well-groomed dogs                                (and one cat!) with their designer collars and bows                                have not always lived pampered lives. But when Winnie                                was rescued, she did not know how to walk in a straight                                line because she had spent her entire life in a                                cage, where she could only hobble in circles. Pogo                                had to be taught how to use the stairs, because                                he had never lived in a home before. And Stewie                                had to learn how to stand on solid surfaces because                                his paws had never rested on anything but the bottom                                of a bare wire cage.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Special Caretakers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             "We knew our babies had unique needs due to                                the special circumstances into which they were born,"                                says Emilie Bottiggi, who adopted three of the rescued                                dogs. "We were seeing behaviors we had not                                seen before with our non-puppy mill dogs."                                The adopters created an email group to stay in touch                                and share their successes. A year to the day after                                their "babies" were rescued, they gathered                                to celebrate the anniversary of their pets' freedom.                                It was the first and largest of several reunions                                that have taken place since the day of the raid.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remembering the Rescue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             It all began in January 2004, when more than 230                                animals were removed from a puppy mill in Franklin,                                Tenn. The animals were mostly Maltese dogs, but                                there were also a few Yorkshire Terriers, Cavalier                                King Charles Spaniels, West Highland Terriers, and                                14 Ragdoll cats living in the terrible conditions.                                Like most such operations, the puppy mill owner                                advertised in dog fanciers' publications and on                                the Internet, posing as a small, responsible breeder.                                She had been operating for many years, and at one                                time she enjoyed a good reputation. But when authorities                                entered her home after receiving a tip about animal                                neglect, they found that behind the pretty photos                                on the owner's website lurked a completely different                                reality.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ugly Reality&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             Inside the house, dirty and matted dogs cowered                                in small wire cages—three or four dogs to                                a cage. Their cages were lined up row after row                                and stacked on top of one another. Many of the dogs                                were ill, and some of them died shortly after the                                rescue. The dogs had lived in these cramped dirty                                cages all their lives. Like most puppy mills, the                                breeder hid the cruel reality of her business behind                                closed doors. Her puppies were cleaned up and made                                presentable before being sold via classified ads                                and the Internet. But their mothers and fathers                                never had the chance to escape the brutal conditions                                into which they'd been born.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buyer Beware&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             Even after her conviction for animal cruelty in                                2005, the puppy mill owner violated the terms of                                her probation by continuing to breed and sell dogs.                                Healthcare workers who had been in her home to care                                for a relative testified that she was still selling                                puppies over the Internet. "This is just one                                example of why you should never buy a puppy over                                the Internet," says HSUS Director of Outreach,                                Stephanie Shain. "You should not buy a pet                                without personally visiting the home where he or                                she was born and raised."&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;For more guidelines on how to purchase a dog without                                supporting puppy mills, visit &lt;a href="http://www.puppybuyersguide.org/" target="_blank"&gt;www.puppybuyersguide.org&lt;/a&gt;.                                An even better option is to adopt a rescued pet                                and transform a life. The happy faces at the reunion                                alone can attest to the joy adoption can bring to                                both rescued and rescuers alike. To learn more about                                adoption, visit &lt;a href="http://www.proud2adopt.org/"&gt;www.proud2adopt.org&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Story ripped from the HSUS website, &lt;a href="http://www.hsus.org/pets/pets_related_news_and_events/puppy_mill_pooches_find_happiness.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818552032064895557-3038362609743991879?l=migandpig.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/feeds/3038362609743991879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/2010/02/puppy-mill-pooches-find-happiness-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818552032064895557/posts/default/3038362609743991879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818552032064895557/posts/default/3038362609743991879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/2010/02/puppy-mill-pooches-find-happiness-in.html' title='Puppy Mill Pooches Find Happiness in Their New Homes'/><author><name>Mig and Pig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03790785478831065413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fGJLo2nEVBw/S24fL1bS44I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZsfAFvlib6A/S220/avatar_50x50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818552032064895557.post-3579989282367560328</id><published>2010-02-05T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:53:23.927-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news bird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theif'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seagull'/><title type='text'>Seagull becomes crisp shoplifter</title><content type='html'>First posted on the old site: Sept. 28, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story from                                July 20, 2007: A seagull has turned shoplifter by                                wandering into a shop and helping itself to crisps.                                The bird walks into the RS McColl newsagents in                                Aberdeen when the door is open and makes off with                                cheese Doritos.                             &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.melorasworld.com/migandpig/news/seagullcrisps203.jpg" width="203" height="152" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt;The seagull, nicknamed Sam, has now                                become so popular that locals have started paying                                for his crisps. Shop assistant Sriaram Nagarajan                                said: "Everyone is amazed by the seagull. For                                some reason he only takes that one particular kind                                of crisps." The bird first swooped in Aberdeen's                                Castlegate earlier this month and made off with                                the 55p crisps, and is now a regular. Once outside,                                the crisps are ripped open and the seagull is joined                                by other birds.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.melorasworld.com/migandpig/news/seagullthief203.jpg" width="203" height="152" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;Mr Nagarajan said: "He's got it down to a                                fine art. He waits until there are no customers                                around and I'm standing behind the till, then he                                raids the place. "At first I didn't believe                                a seagull was capable of stealing crisps. But I                                saw it with my own eyes and I was surprised. He's                                very good at it. "He's becoming a bit of a                                celebrity. Seagulls are usually not that popular                                but Sam is a star because he's so funny." A                                spokesman for RSPB Scotland said: "I've never                                heard of anything like this before. "Perhaps                                it tried some crisps in a shiny packet in the street,                                and was just opportunistic one day at the shop when                                it saw what was inside. "As everyone knows,                                gulls can be very quick and fearless, and clearly                                this one is no exception." He added: "We'd                                discourage people from feeding gulls though, as                                gulls in towns generate lots of complaints every                                year, and the availability of food is the only reason                                they live in urban settings." &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/scotland/north_east/6907994.stm" target="_blank"&gt;Ripped                                from The BBC.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;This is actually way older,                                but it was so cute I had to add it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818552032064895557-3579989282367560328?l=migandpig.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/feeds/3579989282367560328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/2010/02/seagull-becomes-crisp-shoplifter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818552032064895557/posts/default/3579989282367560328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818552032064895557/posts/default/3579989282367560328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/2010/02/seagull-becomes-crisp-shoplifter.html' title='Seagull becomes crisp shoplifter'/><author><name>Mig and Pig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03790785478831065413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fGJLo2nEVBw/S24fL1bS44I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZsfAFvlib6A/S220/avatar_50x50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818552032064895557.post-7775722786147612027</id><published>2010-02-05T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:52:17.616-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polar bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Why Didn't the Wild Polar Bear eat the Husky? or The Dog and the Polar Bear</title><content type='html'>First posted on the old site: Sept. 21, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a late October day on the Canadian                                tundra next to a gray, cold, but unfrozen Hudson                                Bay near tiny Churchill, Manitoba, a pack of large                                Husky dogs, the pride of hunter-trapper Brian LaDoon                                were comfortably lounging on a fresh bed of snow,                                each tethered by a long chain. Norbert Rosing, a                                naturalist and photographer was setting up his equipment                                to capture the scene.                             &lt;p&gt;A wild polar bear is approaching the Husky who                                is signaling an invitation to play.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.melorasworld.com/migandpig/news/bear01.jpg" width="336" border="2" height="255" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              Here comes a wild polar bear cut off from his normal                                seal diet by the water-not-yet-ice... he comes upon                                a husky tethered in the snow... it looks like lunch                                for the bear&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="center"&gt;...it is not hostility being exchanged                                between these two... note that the polar bear's                                eyes are soft, the Husky's ears are back, his hair                                flat and his mouth is open without showing fangs                                - just a few moments before, as the bear came into                                view, the Husky was in a crouched (play) bow with                                a wagging tail...&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.melorasworld.com/migandpig/news/bear03.jpg" width="336" border="2" height="255" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              something besides attack is on their minds... two                                carnivores facing each other and, instead of a bear's                                predatory attack to feed his hunger, something magical                                happens...&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.melorasworld.com/migandpig/news/bear04.jpg" width="336" border="2" height="255" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              They begin an incredible ballet. Despite the huge                                asymmetry of power.. a system of nature is orchestrating                                this dance. They are both existing in a particular                                state of being...&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.melorasworld.com/migandpig/news/bear05.jpg" width="336" border="2" height="255" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              ...thier teethm and the bear's claws that otherwise                                would be killing tools become instruments of play                                conducted by the play signals they have exchanged.                                An unexpected amazing sense of trust has been created.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="center"&gt;Look closely at this: The throat                                of the husky is open to the bite of the polar bear,                                the bear's eyes are half closed, he is in a different                                state of being. The signals of play that the husky                                sent to the bear have produced mutual bliss... they                                have overcome the bears predatory urges... all produced                                by the unmistakable language of play.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.melorasworld.com/migandpig/news/bear07.jpg" width="336" border="2" height="255" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              Their play continued for about twenty minutes, until                                both lay side by side panting happily. The bear                                returned nightly for two weeks, until the ice froze,                                and the bear left to hunt seals.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="center"&gt;The capacity for play signals to                                cross species lines occurs widely in nature and,                                amazingly, overcomes asymmetries in power and skill.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://nifplay.org/polar-husky.html" target="_blank"&gt;Ripped                                from The National Institute for Play.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;This                                is actually way older, but it was so cute I had                                to add it.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818552032064895557-7775722786147612027?l=migandpig.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/feeds/7775722786147612027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-didnt-wild-polar-bear-eat-husky-or.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818552032064895557/posts/default/7775722786147612027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818552032064895557/posts/default/7775722786147612027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-didnt-wild-polar-bear-eat-husky-or.html' title='Why Didn&apos;t the Wild Polar Bear eat the Husky? or The Dog and the Polar Bear'/><author><name>Mig and Pig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03790785478831065413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fGJLo2nEVBw/S24fL1bS44I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZsfAFvlib6A/S220/avatar_50x50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818552032064895557.post-312162437389194663</id><published>2010-02-05T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:50:31.602-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dove'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>It's Dove At First Sight</title><content type='html'>First posted on the old site: Sept. 12, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sept. 12, 2007: It's a tale straight out of Disney                                – an abandoned baby monkey, close to death,                                is revived by the love of a bird.                             &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.melorasworld.com/migandpig/news/monkeypigeon.jpg" width="450" border="2" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;The 12-week-old macaque was rescued on Neilingding                                Island, in Goangdong Province, China, after being                                abandoned by his mother. Taken to an animal hospital,                                he was weaned back to physical health but still                                showed little appetite for life. It was not until                                a fellow patient, a white pigeon, took him under                                her wing and showed him love and affection that                                he perked up. Now the two are inseparable, say staff.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;They are not the first odd couple. In March, we                                told how a tiger cub in China was being raised by                                a sow along with her piglets because his mother                                didn't know how to feed him. And in 2005 Mi-Lu the                                baby deer became best friends with lurcher Geoffrey                                at the Knowsley Animal Park, in Merseyside, after                                being rejected by her mother.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;Copyright 2007 The Associated Press. &lt;a href="http://www.metro.co.uk/news/article.html?in_article_id=65876&amp;amp;in_page_id=34" target="_blank"&gt;Ripped                                from Metro.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5818552032064895557-312162437389194663?l=migandpig.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/feeds/312162437389194663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-dove-at-first-sight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818552032064895557/posts/default/312162437389194663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5818552032064895557/posts/default/312162437389194663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migandpig.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-dove-at-first-sight.html' title='It&apos;s Dove At First Sight'/><author><name>Mig and Pig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03790785478831065413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fGJLo2nEVBw/S24fL1bS44I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ZsfAFvlib6A/S220/avatar_50x50.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5818552032064895557.post-3876524450631578004</id><published>2010-02-05T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:49:16.646-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surfer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rescue'/><title type='text'>Surfer Rescues Dog Swept Off Pier</title><content type='html'>First posted on the old site: Sept. 12, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sept. 12, 2007 - A surfer rode a wave on his stomach                                to rescue a struggling dog that had been swept off                                a pier and into Lake Michigan by a wave.                             &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.melorasworld.com/migandpig/news/surf-dog-rescue.jpg" width="456" border="2" height="304" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              Don and Joan Dobbin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              Surfer Matt Smolenski, right, and Joe Riopelle help                                save a dog who was swept off a pier into Lake Michigan                                in Grand Haven, Mich., on Tuesday. "He (Smolenski)                                put the dog up on his surfboard, and the dog rode                                the surfboard in to shore," said one bystander                                who witnessed the rescue. Matt Smolenski, 25, said he grabbed the pooch's                                collar just as the exhausted, black-and-brown mixed                                breed stopped dog-paddling on Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt;"He put the dog up on his surfboard,                                and the dog rode the surfboard in to shore,"                                said Royce Rodgers, an off-duty Muskegon Heights                                police officer who witnessed the rescue. As the                                dog crouched on the board, Smolenski held on from                                the water, fighting large waves and a strong current                                all the way to shore.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;"I've watched the dog about a million times,"                                said Smolenski, of Grand Haven. "He barks at                                the waves and then jumps back when they wash up                                on the pier."&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;Rodgers, who had started walking his own dog on                                the pier but turned back around after seeing the                                size of the waves, said the other dog wasn't on                                a leash when the wave swept it over the side. The                                same wave knocked the animal's owner off his feet,                                Rodgers said.&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;"The dog was trying to swim, but the waves                                were very large. It was struggling," Rodgers                                said. "The owner was screaming for the dog."&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;Rodgers said the owner thanked Smolenski and gave                                him a high five. 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