Sunday, November 29, 2015

Black and White Sunday, Bridges




Bridges

November has been one heck of a month for us. We've crossed some bridges and things have changed. 

On one hand, we've had all of our kids and grandkids together. My business is exploding! We're healthy. We live in a place we love!

On the other hand, we lost my father in law a couple weeks ago. Then last night, after a long and difficult fight with Parkinson's, my dad took his last breath. He is at peace now. 

This is all a part of life. Things change and new replaces what was. We don't know why things happen the way they do; we just keep moving.

And it all somehow works out as it should. November 2015 will be a month to remember. We crossed bridges and came out on the other side.

I'll get back to writing blogs and actually including the pups soon. But right now, I am going to take just a little break and appreciate what we have.

Tuesday, November 24, 2015

Tuesday Tales, Aussie Style.


This is Jake from Robue River, Oregon. I featured Jake a few weeks ago.  He was surrendered by his owner with several health issues. He is a 4 year old Boxer/American Staffie/America Bulldog/Chow mix pup (DNA tested).  He needed some help but is doing much better now.  Except he has a mass in his chest.  It is benign but it is in a bad place and growing.  



The vets believe it is a benign mediastinal hemangioma. Even though this would be a benign mass. it must be removed because of its location and because it is growing. Please donate so Jake can have surgery. Kimberly Howell at the Miss Gabriel Foundation is taking care of Jake and will find his forever home after the surgery. DONATE to help Jake below or at www.helpmydog.org

Jake is a playful, happy guy who would love to have a new forever home.  Once his surgery is done, he will (hopefully) find that perfect place!  


Sunday, November 22, 2015

Black and White Sunday, Aussie Style


Inter species love.  

One of those rare moments when you have the good camera on hand and can catch a unique photo.





We're joining Dachshund Nola and Sugar for the Black and White Sunday blog hop.  Check it out!

Saturday, November 21, 2015

Showdog Saturday, the Basenji



Showdog Saturday is back! I love the basenjis that I've come in contact with so I figured I'd check out the "barkless" dog of Africa. I love finding out what is unique and special about each breed of dog.  Seems like they all have a purpose of some kind. As usual, much info was obtained from the internet; sites like doginfo.com, akc.org and dogtime.com.  

Basenjis are considered one of the oldest breeds.  They have been documented as living in ancient Egypt and survived in Africa when the Egyptian empire declined.  They have been used for flushing out small game and controlling rodent populations, as well as alerting for approaching strangers. Some tribes valued them more highly than wives. 







They are sight hounds, which means that see motion and chase whatever moves. They have a high prey drive, which makes them excellent hunters. In a more domesticated setting; cats, squirrels, rabbits, etc. are considered prey and are fair game.  Basenjis are intelligent, resourceful and independent, which helps when they are out of site of their people. 




Basenjis are know for being barkless.  This doesn't mean they are silent, however.  They make lots of other sounds, like yodelling or screaming.  I went to a Basenji specialty once.  The dogs started yodelling to the National Anthem; pretty much all of them.  It has stuck with me.  

These guys are also known for their corkscrew tails, as well as their smooth coats and muscular little bodies.  They are said to shed only minimally, which makes grooming pretty easy.

One unique trait they have; they clean themselves like cats.  If dogs are generally too dirty, these guys might be an option to consider, although a person who has a Basenji might find that the Basenji has them instead.








Agility is a sport that they are really good at, especially if you can convince them that it is their idea.






And they are naturals at coursing since they are sight hounds.  Lure coursing is a sport in which they see a lure (usually a plastic bag) attached to a line with pulleys that they can chase.






These dogs are not "willing to please" or easy to train like many breeds, but instead decide each time whether or not they will obey.  They are more likely to teach their people; things like keeping the house picked up so things don't get chewed or doing their bidding when they need something. Basenjis may use their smarts for their own causes.

These guys are know escape artists!  They are resourceful and can figure a way out so they can go exploring.  Climbing fences or ignoring a shock collar are no big deal.

They do bond with their family and if they are in a household where consistent rules and advanced planning are included, they can be really fun companions.



Friday, November 20, 2015

{52 Snapshots of Life} Week 47, Passion


If you've been following my blog, you may recognize this picture that I included a few months ago.  In trying to figure out "Passion", I couldn't think of a better representation.  Jack, especially, LOVES playing ball.  He throws himself at it with total abandon, even if he goes head over heals (which he has).  We all should have something that we throw ourselves into.





We're joining the 52 Snapshots of Life Weekly Photo Challenge hosted by The Lazy Pitbull





And the Pet Parade hosted by Rascal And Rocco
Co hosted by Bionic BasilBarking From The Bayou, and Love Is being Owned By A Husky




Sunday, November 15, 2015

Black and White Sunday.


This post is a bit different than my usual.  I usually don't involve alot of personal detail.  But this time I will.

See, I was an RN for lots of years and retired from nursing a few years ago to start my business and help run the farm.  I didn't think I would really use those skills again.

Wrong!

You may have noticed that I've missed several days of posting lately.  I hate to share issues because I don't want to sound whiny or be a downer.  However, as much as death is generally considered a downer, this experience was also one of the most rewarding, special experiences I've ever had.

I have just finished an experience that was hard and important and rewarding.  As I type this I have tears in my eyes; not so much of sadness but of shear gratitude.

My father in law, who has a ranch a few miles away, was diagnosed with cancer a few months back.  He has always been a hard worker, never letting anyone know he had pain or problems. 

He tried to fight this off, but the cancer won.  He decided to come home to his ranch and finish his days with hospice.  I started helping him with medications, meals and mobility.  He fought with all he had to keep his independence, even when we all knew he really wasn't safe.

A few days ago, he could no longer fight it and became bedridden.  I've spent the last several days as his primary caregiver, pretty much 24 hours a day.  It was hard.  And I am tired.  But I feel such a sense of peace and accomplishment because he got to stay home, I got to know him much more than I ever did before, and I was able to help him leave this world with peace and as much grace as possible.  

His passing was a relief.  No more pain.  No more struggle.  Great memories of his past life history as we all sat with him.  I would do it again, even though it was so difficult.  This is what makes life worthwhile. Not all the things.  Not any money.  Just REALLY getting to be an important part of someone's life and being able to make it better.

I know my picture isn't dog related.  But it expresses the hope I feel with each sunrise.  Hope of a new day and renewal.

I hope to get back on track soon, but may be a couple more days resting and refreshing.

Hope you are all having a great Sunday.

We're joining the Black and White blog hop hosted by Dachshund Nola and Sugar the Golden Retreiver.