THE DALMATIAN OR COACH-DOG.

This dog, says Mr. Bewick, has been erroneously called the Danish dog

by some authors, and by Buffon the harrier of Bengal; but his native

country is Dalmatia, a mountainous district on the Adriatic coast. He

has been domesticated in Italy for upwards of two centuries, and is

the common harrier of that country.

The Dalmatian is also used there as a pointer, to which his natural

propensity more inclines him than to be a dog of the chase: he is said

to be easily broken, and to be very staunch. He is handsome in shape,

something between the British foxhound and English pointer; his head

more acute than that of the latter, and something longer: his general

colour white, and his whole body and legs covered with small

irregular-sized black or reddish-brown spots. The pure breed has

tanned cheeks and black ears. He is much smaller than the large Danish

dog. A singular opinion prevailed at one time in this country, that

this beautiful dog was rendered more handsome by having his ears

cropped: this barbarous fancy is now fast dying away.

The only use to which this elegant dog is applied is as an attendant

upon a carriage, for which the symmetry of his form and beauty of his

skin peculiarly fit him. He familiarises readily with horses, and is

therefore invariably entrusted to the stables. A most erroneous notion

has long prevailed that neither this nor the great Danish dog has the

sense of smell. They have been indiscriminately called the Coach-dog.

Mr. Dibdin, in his "Tour through England," says, "I took with me last

summer one of those spotted dogs called Danish, but the breed is

Dalmatian. It was impossible for anything to be more sportive, yet

more inoffensive, than this dog. Throughout the mountainous parts of

Cumberland and Scotland his delight was to chase the sheep, which he

would follow with great alertness even to the summits of the most

rugged steeps; and when he had frightened them, and made them scamper

to his satisfaction (for he never attempted to injure them), he

constantly came back wagging his tail, and appearing very happy at

those caresses which we, perhaps absurdly, bestowed upon him.

"About seven miles on this side of Kinross, in the way from Stirling,

he had been amusing himself playing these pranks, the sheep flying

from him in all directions, when a black lamb turned upon him, and

looked him full in the face; he seemed astonished for an instant, but

before he could rally his resolution, the lamb began to paw and play

with him. It is impossible to describe the effect this had upon him;

his tail was between his legs, he appeared in the utmost dread, and

slunk away confused and distressed: presently his new acquaintance

invited him, by all manner of gambols, to be friendly with him. What a

moment for Pythagoras or Lavater! Gradually overcoming his fears, he

accepted this brotherly challenge, and they raced away together, and

rolled over one another like two kittens. Presently appeared another

object of distress. The shepherd's boy came to reclaim his lamb; but

it paid no attention except to the dog, and they were presently at a

considerable distance. We slackened our pace for the convenience of

the boy, but nothing would do; we could no more call off the dog than

he could catch the lamb. They continued sporting in this manner for

more than a mile and a half. At length, having taken a circuit, they

were in our rear; and after we had crossed a small bridge, the boy

with his pole kept the lamb at bay, and at length caught him; and

having tied his plaid round him, it was impossible for him to escape.

Out of fear of the boy, and in obedience to us, the dog followed

reluctantly; but the situation of the lamb all this time cannot be

pictured; he made every possible attempt to escape from the boy, even

at the risk of tumbling into the river, rather than not follow the

dog. This continued till the prospect closed, and we had lost sight of

our new ally, whose unexpected offer of amity to the Dalmatian seemed

ever after to operate as a friendly admonition, for from that day he

was cured of following sheep."

Lord Maynard, some years since, lost a coach-dog in France, which he

in vain endeavoured to find. He returned to England, where he had not

long arrived before the dog appeared; but the mode of his return

remained for ever unexplained, though it is more than probable that

the dog's sagacity, when he had made his escape from confinement,

prompted him to go to the sea-coast, where he found means to get on

board some vessel bound for the opposite shore.

The late Mr. Thomas Walker, of Manchester, had a small Dalmatian dog,

which was accustomed to be in the stable with two of his

carriage-horses, and to lie in a stall with one of them, to which he

was particularly attached. The servant who took care of the horses was

ordered to go to Stockport (which is distant about seven miles), upon

one of the horses, and took the one above mentioned (the favourite of

the dog), with him, and left the other with the dog in the stable;

being apprehensive lest the dog, which was much valued by his master,

should be lost upon the road. After the man and horse had been gone

about an hour, some person coming accidentally into the stable, the

dog took the opportunity of quitting his confinement, and immediately

set off in quest of his companion. The man, who had finished the

business he was sent upon, was just leaving Stockport, when he was

surprised to meet the dog he had left in the stable, coming with great

speed down the hill into the town, and seemed greatly rejoiced to meet

with his friendly companion, whom he had followed so far by scent. The

friendship between these animals was reciprocal; for the servant,

going one day to water the carriage-horses at a large stone trough,

which was then at one end of the exchange, the dog as usual

accompanying them, was attacked by a large mastiff, and in danger of

being much worried, when the horse (his friend), which was led by the

servant with a halter, suddenly broke loose from him, and went to the

place where the dogs were fighting, and with a kick of one of his

heels struck the mastiff from the other dog clean into a cooper's

cellar opposite; and having thus rescued his companion, returned

quietly with him to drink at the conduit.

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