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Astor von St. Georg (Collie male, 1990 - 2001)

A dog has long been the desire of my children and I had become as a child, also great with dogs. But for me was just a big dog in question, and before that my wife had too much respect. That changed when our circle of friends extended around a pair that possessed a Beautiful Collie bitch named Lady and they wanted get it fertilized once. They searched buyers for their future puppy quickly and my wife was on fire. Unfortunately, the bitch get ill and couldn't get puppies. But we walked in mind already with Lassie by the Schmölderpark, so we searched the newspaper for relevant ads and were successful. In Amern a Hobby-breeder had two puppies from the first litter of his breeding pair and sold one of them. The second he kept.

Astor was already housebroken when it became the center of our family. It developed into a picturesque and quite dominant male, that possessed obstinacy also a good deal. In the week before its Begleithunde examination it drove me to despair but on the day of examination it was the favorite dog in the world to be and cut off as valedictorian. At Astor the Begleithunde examination was important because it could be dominant over other males and had a strong hunting instinct and by then it was helpful that a loud "place" made it in 50m distance itself fall in the middle of running like a wet sack to leave. And it was nice that you could put it in Rheydt before Karstadt (at that time there was no dog regulations yet), half an hour after the CD could rummage's and was sure that Astor afterwards was exactly where you had dropped it. The breeder who was a member in IRJGV was sake we took Astor also participate in several exhibitions and it also won some trophies, but the hustle and bustle meant stress for dog and family, so we refrained. For a while, I also worked as a dog trainer in the team of the breeder, with Astor me was on hand to help.

 Since my son at the time, as Astor joined us, played in the D-youth football and I coached the team, it was inevitable that Astor accompanied us every now and then. This love developed at Astor to soccer balls and it was the best training partner of my son. When René then became older and stronger and hit the ball so cleverly shielded that Astor did not come to the ball, it was found that the dog had learned the fouling and the ball conquered by pressing from behind against René's knees and it so did stumble. The love for games was also responsible for ensuring that Astor was a water rat. When it was young, we went with a group, the time to prepare met on the Begleithunde examination every week in Hardter forest to a nearby lake for swimming. All dogs accompanied their masters into the water, only the water-shy Collies that ran excitedly back and forth on the shore. Then my son took a ball into the water - that was too much for Astor. It overcame its fear and it came to us. As it tried to cling to me, I was later scratched right, but Astor felt since that day in the water well what many photos and videos testify.

Collies are, inter alia, Descendants of greyhounds, therefore good runners, so it was no problem for Astor to accompany me every morning during my runs - mostly 6km, but every now and then sometimes even 10km or 12km. And if it sometimes did not feel like it just took a shortcut and waited at the bakery by feeding on an delicious bun on me.

Astor had a heart condition, but which we learned only half a year before its death, despite the regular vet visits. Friday it had accompanied me with no visible problems while running, Saturdays it would not boot. We initially typed on hip problems in the clinic but the vets diagnosed heart failure and water in its lungs. With medication adjusted correctly, we spent a good half a year with it. On a hot summer day we had to euthanize it because it would otherwise dies of suffocation.

In 2007, with the destinations Budapest , Balaton and Prague we had first met areas that were previously hidden behind the Iron Curtain. The German East and Poland but was unknown to us until 2014..

Dresden as a destination haunted for a long time in our minds. When we targeted this specific aim, we thought of the tour to Passau , Budapest , Balaton , Vienna and Prague in 2007 we had loved. And witha look on the map the targets Warsaw and Gdansk was added almost automatically. Because of the dog, but also for our own benefits , we planned a few days on the East coast of the Baltic Sea . Finally the choice fell to Rostock and surroundings . And Magdeburg was somehow in the middle of the route Rostock - Wildenrath. The medieval town of Tangermünde was a chance discovery in the course of the journey Rostock - Magdeburg.

 

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Overall we enjoyed the ride. The start was rough, on the first day or shortly before arriving in Dresden our dog showed diarrhea symptoms. Fortunately for us, a few meters from our hotel Prinz Eugen was the veterinary clinic of Dr. Stolzenberg, the expertly furnished Dexter and even offered to supervise the dog in their practice, if we wanted to visit the city. From this offer but we did not use, since Dexter's condition improved rapidly. We could not go to the opera with Dexter, but in tram, bus or boat , there were no restrictions on dog owners.

In Warsaw, our car was towed because we had not perceived the prohibition sign in pouring , torrential rain and thought that if twenty other cars parked there parking would probably be okay. An expensive experience, but drew a beautiful experience itself, as a good looking and helpful Polish student offered to help me fight the bureaucracy who wanted to communicate with me only in Polish. Without the help of this young lady it woud have been much more difficult to get my car back. Finally Warsaw was with all its sights and especially in the evening enchanting old town a wonderful experience.

About Gdańsk we don't have to talk much, here we only had the bad luck that on the day of our departure the Dominican market started. Here a timely look in the events calendar of Gdańsk would have been helpful. More hit me that we missed the Hanse Sail 2014 by a week. We would have been able to admire the old sailing ships just passig our bungalow, we learned taking a look in the newspaper back home.