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National Pet Appreciation Week! Here's Newd

National Pet Appreciation Week - Here's Newd :)

June 4, 2014 at 6:12am
Spring of 2009 (I had to  correct my last post, I got Rose, New Years Eve 2008) Allie and I were at the dog park, and I saw a girl come in with 4 dogs. One was a good sized white dog, with gray and black leopard spots. He had a limp. We called him pimp.  The next week, we were at the park, and the same girl came in, with the pimp dog. I  looked at Allie, and said, 'That is my dog.' She said, "Right, like you need three dogs".  I went over and talked to the girl, her name  was Caroline. She was fostering several dogs, and needed to find a home for  him. She was a woman after my own heart. We talked for a bit about this white dog. He was a Catahoula/American Bulldog mix and deaf.

This
American Bulldog
American Bulldog
plus this
Catahoula
Catahoula
makes this
My heart Newd
My heart Newd


She said his name was Chance, but she hated that name, because it was such a shelter name. I told her I was in love with him.  I  had to have him. I didn't hesitate, I didn't ask her about the process, I just had to have him. I asked about his limp. She  told me there  was talk of trying to get him surgery for his leg, possible amputation. He had an ununited anneal process - In laymans terms he  had dysplasia of the elbow.

I didn't let that stop me. I took him to my vet to see what kind of shape he was in. She told me, yup he has to have surgery. He needs it soon, the sooner the better to keep the pain down, and any more damage to his elbow. Then she told me the cost of the surgery. The surgery was anywhere between $1600 -  1800. That was a blow. She told me of several options and told me about several vets. One, was not board certified to do the surgery, but he does these types of surgeries all the time. He was an hour away, and half the cost. Sold. I talked to Caroline, told her I had to have Chance and what did I have to do. She waived the adoption fee due to his condition and I signed the paper work. He was mine, and now his name is Newd Ogg - Newd for short. Now where am I gonna get $800.  Inspiration comes in funny places. While walking the dogs one morning, I found .50, two quarters on the side of the road. (I still have those same two original quarters) It got me to thinking, if i could get 50 cents from 1600 people, I could get this surgery. how hard will it be.

Turns out, not at all. I made a blog post, started sharing it, started telling people and in a matter of 3 weeks, I had raised over 900 dollars. I had donations from around the world thanks to the internet. I would go into work, and I would find piles of change in cups on my desk, all annoymus. All to give this dog a new lease on life without pain. People are pretty awesome. Off we went to get the surgery, I was so  nervous. The bill for the surgery was less than expected, so I left the remainder of the money with the vet to help pay for the next surgery/procedure for someone who may not have enuff money.

Out of surgery and headed home
Out of surgery and headed home

I know you are not suppose to have favorites, but I can't help it. he is my heart. Maybe it was how we met, mebbe it was his condition, or how he reminded me of something/someone. We bonded quickly, and immediatly started working on communicating with him. Being deaf is a challenge. I have taught him hand signals, and found stomping on the floor was the best way to get his attention, but stomp the correct way. Too soft, he wouldn't feel it, too hard, he jumped and ran. I am a heavy walker, been told I walk with a purpose. I had to learn to tone down my stepping because he would run from me, scared and get in his crate. Then it dawned on me, I was yelling at him as I walked thru the house :)

He could challenge Grumpy cat :)
He could challenge Grumpy cat :)

He knows sit, stay, all gone, and come.

Nappin with Bast
Nappin with Bast


He had to be supervised at all times in the yard. He could jump the fence. As long as he could see me, he stayed in the yard. As soon has I was outta sight, he was over. How do you call a dog that is deaf out running thru the neighborhood? You don't. What you do is train your other dog to go get him, and that is what I did with Rose. The training started when it was time for the dogs to come in, I would call to Rose - Bring him around - and she did. She would circle wide, and get his attention and he would follow her to the house. The same worked when he got out. I would get Rose, and we would go looking for  him. When I would see him, I would turn Rose loose, and tell her to bring him round. All she had to do was get him pointed toward me. When he would see me, he would run toward me. We put in a new fence :)


Newd and Rose
Newd and Rose



He has the softest ears every made and the floppiest face. I love to squish him up. Those icey eyes and that blank stare. Histerical! He has a "woo-woo" he does when he is happy to see you. He does a little dance in place, like marching in place when he gets excited. He has to be with me. No matter where I am. He follows me from room to room, around the yard, sits next to me on the couch, sleeps next to me in bed. He would love to go everywhere else with me, but because he is deaf, it is difficult to take him too many places. The vibration of the truck is kinda like yelling at him. He gets very nervous. 

That face!
That face!


He is mine completely, and i am his. He is so sweet. I love when I come home and he is asleep. All the other dogs are barking and running around so happy I am home, and he is asleep. He sleeps alot, but that is a common behavior in deaf dogs.   I gently touch him, and he wakes up so happy. His tail wagging and he blinks and he says "I have been waiting for you"
Puddle of Newd
Puddle of Newd




What is on my head?!!?
What is on my head?!!?

National Pet Appreciation Week! Meet Rose!

At the end of 2008 I was feeling heavy hearted, we had lost the Diva, Pup was lonely, and I was lonely. My husband had been looking in the classifieds to find me a pup, he was looking for Chows (I have had Chows for years, great dogs, don't care what anyone says). He sent me an ad for Great Dane/St. Bernard mix pups in the area. My heart soared and tanked at the same instant. Oh how I love Danes, but they don't live so long. I have had several over the years, the best, most gentle dogs on the planet and they leave you in 6 - 7 years. I don't know. I don't want to deal with that so soon. I want a 17 year old Chow, like the Diva, or a 20 year old Chow like Shash who will stay with me forever.

Tippin my hat to Shash
Tippin my hat to Shash


I put it off and put it off, finally I went to look at the ad. It had expired. Google cached pages, no problem :)  Should I dial? Yes I should. She had three pups left, and one she said was a flat coat that looked more like a Dane. Fate? Was I to have another Dane? New Years Eve, after work, I grabbed my house mate and off we went. I was so nervous. I didn't want a Dane - no way, and a female. No more female dogs - ever.

Then I saw them, they raced to the door to meet me. Rose pushed thru the pups and right into my lap. I had no choice!

Rosie Rumpledface is her name. She is as delicate as a rose petal :)
Rosie Rumpledface
Rosie Rumpledface


Rose immediately put her sass to work. Oh she is sassy. She whooped Pup right into shape. Get over yourself and play with me old man! She brought so much into this house, so much that I didn't know I needed.  Like Allie.  Allie and I would meet at the dog park on Sundays and spend hours. Allie is my daughters best friend, and now one of my dearest friends. She is more than a friend, she is family. Rose is just as much Allies dog as mine I think. Rose do love her some Allie ;)

Selfie with Allie
Selfie with Allie

Dog park!
Dog park!

She is my Go-Go girl. We love to go and she loves to go with me. She goes to work with me, parades with me, festivals with me, restaurants, where ever dogs are allowed (and sometimes not, she is there :))
Parades
Parades
At the office
At the office
At the flea market
At the flea market

Rose loves to bring you things, you can't have them, she only wants to show them to you. She sometimes thinks you are worth more than one thing and will pack as much as she can into her mouth and let you see how much she loves you, with all this stuff!!!

I will bring you firewood!
I will bring you firewood!
I bring you two things!
I bring you two things!

She is tolerant and comedic
Sister Mary Garcia
Sister Mary Garcia

She thinks she is a lap dog



But the one thing she does best is this.
Visiting a new friend
Visiting a new friend
Kisses - so many kisses!
Kisses - so many kisses!


Rose is my ambassador of love and gentleness. She loves to visit and just hang out. She brings a light to eyes that have been dim for so long.

Veterinary science has changed so much over the years, there is more of an understanding of the bigger breeds and they are living longer healthier lives. I know Rose and I will have more adventures and more stories to tell.

I can't wait!

Where to next!?!?
Where to next!?!?

National Pet Appreciation Week - Meet Puppy!

National Pet Appreciation Week - Meet Puppy !

June 2, 2014 at 5:45pm
Oh Pup :)





He started as Thunder Klaus, huge feet on a tiny little pup. We got him while visiting over Chrstimas with family in New York state in 2001. He was a tiny little brindle pup, covered in mud and poo in a barn. I should have known he was going to be a handful when at 6wks, he stood off a full grown dog at the vet. He got between me and a lab, and growled and his hair stood up on his back. He was not letting anything get to me. Well, except him :)

I wish I had pics of him as a puppy so you could see how cute he was.

It didn't take long for Leigh (my daughter) to take over with the words 'this is my dog', her and Bast that is. Pup was unruly and not very social, but he loved Leigh. She dressed him up (did I mention she was 19?) and he loved it. He  wore her hoodies all the time. It was a normal day to see Pup in fairy wings running thru the yard chasing Leigh. They would sing, they would dance, they would play, they would go on walks, they watched tv, they shared a dinner plate. They were mates.




Pup was and still is prolly my most expensive dog in more than just vet bills. He knows how to get into trouble. He challenged the Diva, and got his face bit thru (vet bill). He dug up a bees nest and tried to eat them (vet bill) He ate a bottle of Excedrine (need I say) He chewed up batteries, dug up ALL of my bushes, chewed through my butterfly bush, ate an oil filter for my truck, at my daughters prescription drugs and the list goes on. He could jump from a stand still over a 5 ft. fence, he opened doors, he knew how to work the ice maker on the freezer. He stole the neighbors backpack and basketball.... I still haven't figured that one out. He has always kept me on my toes. Wicked smart.

When Leigh moved, Pup became my dog, and a bit lost. He was off his game for quite a while. He stayed upstairs for 6 months. Didn't want anything to do with anyone. He slowly came out of his funk, that was when Rose came on the scene, more about her later :)

Pup, along with the help of Bast, raised Rose. Rose did something to Pup, gave him reason I think. He loves her.  Pup was a great help in teaching Rose how to walk on a leash, how to go outside to use the bathroom and so many other dog things that we over look.


Things were looking up for Pup, then,  his spleen ruptured. It was sooo scary. Leigh came home for that. After his surgery, it took him a year to get right. He lived under my bed for a year. He came out to eat and go outside to go to the bathroom. No walks, no play, no singing, just sleeeping and feeling small.  Part of me thinks he missed Leigh so bad that he didn't care if he healed.



Pup is also my mom's favorite, and because of that, Pup because quite the celebrity :) Pup is the model for several cards and calendars I make my mom every few years. He is the best model :)

Now Pup is a grumpy old gray beard. He is slow, and sleeps a lot, has several health issues, but still loves to go for a stroll and loves to explore the  back yard.



I think I will put on record he is the smartest dog I have ever had.

Volunteering - An Important Part of My Work, and What I Do

Have you every thought to yourself, what can I do to make a difference, then stop yourself short because you don't have a lot of money.

Giving is not always about money.

Your time is as much of a generous gift as a monetary donation.

You may have a special talent that you can donate  - singing, dancing, puppetry, design, baking - pick one and share it.

You may have an knack for listening - so many people what to be heard, and know they matter - share it

You work so hard, and you want to spend time with your family, but you can't get everyone on the same page - Volunteer as a family!

My dog Rose and I  volunteer - 30 minutes 2x a week at assisted living facilities in our area. I am not a dog trainer, I was blessed with a great dog who loves to love. I am sharing her and she lights up a room. She doesn't do special tricks to entertain. What she does is give you a soft head or back to rub your troubles away on. She can carry that burden away for you - she is a dog and doesn't hold onto that energy. She lets it go in the wind when we walk, or leaves it in the grass with a good leg kicking, snorting roll.

 Rose is always so glad to see you, and from our visits, they are happy to see Rose too.

A quick Google search can show you volunteer needs in your community, or you can start with these national sites that help you connect locally.

Volunteer Match

National Service

Habitat for Humanity


 Think about giving, and share who you are. You are so important and have so much to offer, it is a shame to keep it all to yourself!

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