SHELBY THE SWINGER

Shelby the Swinger They say a man’s best friend is his dog, well in this instance it’s a woman’s. Shelby is his name and he and his owner have become quite a familiar sight in Ringsend Park.

Why? Well, because Shelby likes nothing better than to pass the afternoon on the swings. Needless to say, the little children all love to see this, and have taken the dog very much to their hearts.

They push him on the swing, pat him and make a great fuss over him. He laps it up, of course, rolls over, lets them tickle his tummy and generally has a good time.

The mothers there with their kids have also become very fond of the dog. “Get off the swing and let the doggie have a turn,” they say to their kids. And as soon as the kids vacate the swing, up jumps the dog and sits in their place, much to everyone’s delight.

But Shelby is not a one-trick-dog. When I met his owner she assured me of this, as well as giving me the potted history of Shelby’s life.

He is a Scots Terrier and was born two years ago on a farm in county Tipperary, where his mother, who he is now three times bigger than, still lives.

His name is derived from the French ‘Michelle’, of St. Michael fame, because his owner says he is her guardian angel. All very nice, you may say, but what about his other tricks.

Shelby has indeed a wide repertoire. First of all his owner produced a tit-bit and said: “say please” to the dog. Straight away, the dog put his two paws over his face.

She then gave him the tit-bit and told him to say “thank you”. The dog promptly put his paw on her knee.

Next, she said to him: “you think you are a baby, don’t you?” and up the dog jumps onto her lap. After this, she took out some of his toys and the dog displayed his skills by performing various tricks with them, finishing up with a tug-o-war between him and his owner using a rubber band.
Shelby certainly deserves his reputation as the wonder pooch of Ringsend. Shelby has recently got over a serious illness and wishes all his friends a Very Happy Christmas.

 

HOSPITAL SWEEPSTAKE BATTLE

 

Many of our readers will remember the Irish Hospital Sweepstakes which was based in Ballsbridge.
Well, twelve years ago it was forced into liquidation to make way for the National Lottery and now 140 former employees are seeking a meeting with the Taoiseach to pursue a Labour Court redundancy award made back then.

Some of the employees, who believe that they were “unceremoniously dumped on the scrapheap” have up to 50 years’ service and the average amount due to them then was £10,000.

Employees who took early retirement received amounts outstanding to them in full, but those workers retained to the end received only statutory entitlements. A spokesman for the group said that four Government departments are responsible for Irish Sweepstakes operations or liquidation and have the former employees going around in circles.

They need a decision soon; thirty of the former employees have died since and the remainder are now well into pensionable age.

 

ADVERTISING GOES UP IN SMOKE

 

From June of next year you may notice something missing from your newspaper. And that something is tobacco advertising.

Yes, the new millennium will see an end to cigarette ads in Irish newspapers. No more full-page ads for this or that brand of cigarette at the back of your paper or glossy segments at the front. And good riddance to them too.

The decision by the Department of Health to implement a total ban from June 2000 rather than July 2001, when an EU directive stipulates all tobacco advertising must cease, has surprised the newspaper industry, even though revenue from tobacco advertising has been declining in recent years.

In place of the tobacco ads, the Department is planning a public health campaign, concentrating on cardiovascular, health which will be in place before the total ban is implemented.

The decision to bring in the total ban also comes on the back of the recent Oireachtas Committee on Health and Children which indicated that restrictions on tobacco advertising would be part of its recommendations. So for the new millennium, give up the dreaded weed. It makes great sense.

 


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