Why the Ridgeback Got Dermoid Sinus

by Elizabeth Akers, Rescue Coordinator

Many, many moons ago, when the land was filled with wondrous life and vibrancy; Mantis looked about and surveyed his kingdom. There were the colours of the land, the greens, golds, pinks, blues and reds to enjoy. There were also the breezes to inhale and waft about on the thermals, buffeted from one to another like a piece of down. The rich smells of the land and its inhabitants made Mantis quite giddy with delight at what he had created. He loved his world.

Way down beneath where Mantis lived, roamed a pack of dogs. They were red dogs and most of them had ridges down their backs. They were a brave group of animals and their pups were born with a fortitude that Mantis was especially proud to have created. Some of the pups were daredevils, others were rather homebodies, but nevertheless, willing and able to protect their own with their lives.

One such pup, Jannie, did not always feel well enough to play and roughhouse with his siblings. He hurt in many places and was not very strong. He was much smaller than the rest of his brothers and sisters. It was hard for him to fight for his share of a meal. As a result he stayed by himself a lot. He also spent time with not only his mother who loved him dearly, but also his littlest sister, Susie. Susie would lick his face and ears to make him feel better. She would curl up beside him at naptime and give him the most comfortable spot in the dry grass to sleep upon. She would bring him bits and pieces of bracken, grass, a mouthful of spider's silk or some downy feathers to try and make a softer bed for him.

At meal times she would try and get the best piece and run off to give it to Jannie. Her siblings soon caught on to this and stopped her, demanding their share of the best pieces of food. Susie reluctantly had to explain to her brother that she was not strong enough to stand up to the other pups. She was not about to let Jannie suffer, however, and she taught herself to hunt for small delicacies that she could take to him without her siblings catching her and taking the food away from her. She hoped the extra food would help him grow big and strong.

It was very difficult for her to do all the extra chasing around; the fighting with her brothers and sisters hurt her and some nights she did not get enough dinner either. She and Jannie would curl up together and listen to each other's tummies rumble with hunger. Susie would sometime shave a small bit of Kudu stuck away buried for just such a time, when they were both hungry. Jannie was so often hungry that she soon used up her secret stock of meat. As the other pups grew bolder, healthier and bigger, so Jannie grew sicker and sicker Susie did not know what was wrong with him. She would whimper and cry, then lick his face as he lay unmoving. She took pains to see that he was comfortable, she foraged further afield for food, just for him. She tackled nests to get more feathers for him to lie upon.

Then one day, they both woke up to a strange quiet around them. Susie rose and looked about, she saw none of the usual pups playing, dogs, lying in the sun, her mother washing a pup or perhaps chastising one of her brothers for being rude. She and Jannie were all alone. Their family had moved on to better hunting land. She cried and howled for a longtime.

She felt so alone, then, she realized that she and Jannie had been alone for many months already. They had managed to survive so far, even though Jannie was still very ill. She thought she was strong enough to take care of both of them until Jannie was well enough to help her hunt and find shelter. She settled down next to Jannie again, curling up so that her body heat could warm his frail body.

For several weeks they managed to stay in one place, but food was in short supply and Susie knew they would have to move. Jannie was too weak to walk far and she found herself going further out into the bush to find food. As the days went by, Susie managed to find enough to barely keep them alive. She did not want Jannie to die, he had to get better and he would get strong and they would follow their family. Susie did not know she was almost as thin as Jannie now.

Susie was also in some pain and it was very hard for her, but she did not tell Jannie that she hurt. She also did not tell him that sometimes she missed getting dinner, as she could not turn fast enough to catch the rabbit. She found it more difficult to bend and turn these days. Her neck was very sore.

Susie became too weak to go and hunt. Jannie told her that they would go to the home of Mantis together, but Susie did not want to die. She wanted Jannie to get better, she thought she was just tired. After all she had nursed him and looked after him for many moons now; she just needed some rest. The next morning Jannie did not wake up and wag his tail when she licked his face. She knew he was with Mantis. She ached and hurt everywhere. She neck felt so very hot, perhaps she was burning up. She lay down and dreamed that she saw Mantis with Jannie.

Mantis was saying "Jannie, your sister has cared for you, loved you, and sheltered you. In all that time, she received no help from others, and yet she has been in pain herself. She was born with my mark upon her. She has performed her task of caring for her brother, you. She has shown you unconditional love, affection and caring. She has pushed herself beyond all of the limits she thought were in front of her. She did all she could for her love of you, Jannie, her brother. Susie is very special to you and so is she to Mantis. I will call her to me soon. I want it known that because she is so special, to me, the Creator, I shall henceforth mark those Ridgebacks with the same sign that Susie carries. This shall be in the neck, as is hers. These marked Ridgebacks will be loved and favoured by me, Mantis. I shall not be long without them some will come to me sooner than others. They will bear my mark of love and I shall always treasure those dogs above many others."

Today we call that mark a dermoid sinus.

The Boetie Stories

Boetie is the creation of Elizabeth Akers. He is a brave young ridgeback who is at wonder at the world around him. He has many adventures and is the originator of many ridgeback characterics. He and his siblings will show you what ridgebacks are all about.

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Boetie & How the Ridgeback got the Ridge!

Boetie & How the Ridgeback got the Tail!

Boetie & How the Ridgeback Got Floppy Ears!

Why the Ridgeback Got Dermoid Sinus

Boetie & How the Ridgeback got the White Toes

Boetie & The Bloat

Boetie's Greatx10 Grandson, Billy