Bronco gave us many funny stories and great memories. The book I wrote “The Life and Times of Le Bronco von der Löwenhöhle” feature several dozen stories. I’ve told a few of the stories here in my blog, but my recent visitors have not seen the early ones. Instead of telling too many stories from the book I’ve decided to rerun of the earlier stories including this one. It also an improvement because I am including images that were used in the book. In the first telling of this story back in March, I used an unfinished image. Anyway, this story is about our Leonberger Bronco finding run-away hamsters.

Back when Bronco was young, the kids had pet hamsters—Moldova and Montenegro. The hamsters escaped from their cages sometimes, but Bronco usually helped us find them whenever they did. Claudia would tell him, “Bronco, find the hamsters,” and he would go around the house sniffing until he found them. One time he found them in the linen closet; another time he found them on a shelf in the living room.
On one occasion, a friend of David trusted us with his two hamsters while he and his family went on vacation. A couple of days later, Claudia noticed that the two hamsters were missing from their cage. The next thing she noticed was that Bronco’s cheeks looked puffy, so she said, “Bronco, drop it!” Out came the two hamsters, both unconscious.

In a panic, Claudia started performing CPR on the unconscious hamsters. She put one hamster at a time in her hand and gently compressed each tiny chest using the finger of the other hand. Fortunately, one hamster revived right away. The CPR didn’t seem to be working on the other hamster, but Claudia put both of them back in their cage, and soon the second hamster also woke up. We decided to keep the incident to ourselves. Hamsters don’t squeal.

The question is, Did Bronco try to eat the hamsters? Or did he simply find them and pick them up, intending to alert us to their presence? I’ve asked several people this question, including some who know Leonbergers well. The answer they give is that he tried to save them from whatever danger he thought they might have been in. If he wanted to eat them, they say, he would have tried chewing them. But clearly, he didn’t.
The hamsters may have felt differently about the situation and may have fainted from the shock. Who knows? Bronco was a hero on many occasions, but this time, perhaps, he was a hamster superhero.
Eventually our own hamsters died, but that didn’t end Bronco’s interest in them. When the first hamster died, we held a funeral. We put the hamster in a shoe box, said goodbye, put some flowers in the box, and buried it in the backyard underneath some bushes. But when we turned our backs, Bronco was there, digging under the bushes. Perhaps he thought he could save the hamster. So, we called Bronco off and tried again: this time I dug a deeper hole and put a wide rock over the shoe box before covering it. Now Bronco couldn’t dig up the hamster. When the second hamster died, I had learned my lesson and did the same thing.
Finally, I would like to promote my book about Bronco and Leonbergers.



Below is a list of where you can find the book. Click on the links to go to the respective store. However, if your favorite bookstore is not listed below you can search for it using the ISBN or ASIN numbers.
ISBN number for printed edition: 978-0998084954
ASIN number for the e-book edition: B0B5NN32SR
16 replies on “Leonbergers and Hamsters”
What a gorgeous story. I’m imagining how big is Bronco’s muzzle to fit two hamsters in it!
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Thank you Jacqui. Yeah it is a pretty good story. Our friends still don’t know anything about it (unless they’ve found the book). Leonbergers have pretty big heads.
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Or read this post. Do they follow your blog???
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We haven’t had any contact with them for years and my blog is not widely known. I doubt they know about it. I hope they’ll take it with humor when/if they find out.
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I noticed that the hamsters were named after countries in either the Balkans or Eastern Europe.
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Yes the kids were looking at a world map and they thought those countries looked like hamsters. That little tidbit of info is not in the book.
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Phew, it’s a good thing hamsters don’t rat. Poor little hamsters. I performed CPR (complete with the breaths) on a tiny cat once. It worked even if I did gross myself out!
Leonbergers are gorgeous!
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Ha ha you are right Hamsters don’t rat. Hamsters were probably quite frightened but Bronco was just trying to help. Yes Leonbergers are beautiful. Thank you Priscilla.
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I read your bio. How are you an amateur astronomer in Dallas? Aren’t the city lights too strong?
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You are right. There’s a lot of light pollution in Dallas. However, you can still see some things in the city with a small telescope (which is what I have), the planets, Saturn’s rings, Jupiter’s four major moons, and the craters on the moon, Sirius B, etc.
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Reblogged this on The Writing Life and commented:
https://craigsquotes.wordpress.com/2021/05/10/outside-of-a-dog-a-book-is-mans-best-friend-inside-of-a-dog-its-too-dark-to-read-2
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I love that quote and you certainly have some funny videos.
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Also thank you for reblogging!
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Goodness, what a fright that must have been!
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Yes especially for the hamsters, but they lived on happily after that.
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