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Sunday, January 22, 2012

Who Needs Words?

Who Needs Words? Crows? You? Wild Gorillas? Alison
Krauss?




A wonderful piece
by Bill Blakemore and ABC News. Thanks to Jan Casey for sharing. Read the
entire article at the link below.


"But various
mammals, including not only dolphins and whales but African wild dogs and
Norwegian rats, many species of bird, and even spiders and insects are now
being discovered by scientists around the world to have complex vocalizations
and other sound-wave communication systems so complex that old notions that
human language is somehow fundamentally unique are being thrown in doubt.

It’s also opening
up a broad new field in which scientists are exploring that ancient question:
whether and how the mental experience of animals is different from ours:

Are animals’
thought-processes, self-reflections, feelings for others, sense of enjoyment,
and even possible moral systems and consciousness itself (whatever that is)
different only by degree and complexity from ours, or is there a more
fundamental divide?

These expanding
scientific studies can also be great fun. Animals tickle our fancy in many
ways, and often fascinate us.

Most recently, the
fact that countless millions of humans around the world click on thousands of
videos of animal behavior found on the World Wide Web is itself evidence of
some form of intense communication in them — often without “words” or any other
sounds from the animals."

by Bill Blakemore

Courtesy of ABC News and Bill Blakemore


Thursday, January 19, 2012

Raising Indiana

Hey Puppers! Don't forget that Indy has his own website now-- http://raisingindiana.com  My how they grow up fast!
And tonight we have Part 2 of our interview with Dr. Patricia McConnell of http://www.patriciamcconnell.com/. Dr. McConnell is THE source of positive information for training and animal behavior.
You can find all of our previous podcasts at http://www.youtube.com/user/RaisingIndiana.
If you haven't heard Raising Indiana yet... what are you waiting for?

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Lissette






We have a new addition in our home. Lissette, a
Great Pyrenees/Deerhound mix, is our newest foster dog. 
What a beauty she is, too. Inside and out. At only a year old
she is a curious combination of puppy and elegance. She’s
lithe and spirited just as a Deerhound should be, but turn
her loose in the backyard after nightfall and she is all Great Pyrenees. 
That is a very polite way of saying she has the vocal chords of a
large guardian breed and she isn’t afraid to use them.

Lissette came to us from a local rescue group. She was rescued from an
area shelter. Her life before the shelter is a mystery. She is well
groomed and housebroken. Could she have been an
adored pet? Her left ear bears an odd split at the tip-an exact cut,
not a tear and well healed. Was she marked in some way by a farmer? 
She is severely underweight. Was she a stray without food or the victim of
the slow economy with a family no longer able to feed her? Her trusting
ease with humans and other animals does not suggest she was abused
or neglected but then one never knows. Does any of this really matter? 
She’s safe now with a happy, healthy future ahead.

She is inside as I write. Quiet. And very curious about her
surroundings. My four huntsmen, as I affectionately call my Great Pyrenees,
are so settled in their ways and know what is expected of them
(not that they always deliver) that life moves at a predictable speed
around here. They know every table, chair, picture frame and dust
gathering knick-knack this old house has to offer. So it’s a very special
perspective when a new animal enters our lives and household. 
Lissette insists on investigating every inch of the home and yard. 
It’s entertaining watching her sniff, crawl under tables and chairs
and maneuver between the couch back and wall. 
None of the huntsmen are able to accomplish that last one.

She is happy, too. You can tell by her gate, bright eyes and fluffy
raised tail. That makes the frosty winter walks worth each
step and the extra work not as tedious.

Fostering an animal is a commitment to the unknown—temperament,
training, health, time. I do not know how long Lissette will call this place

“foster home”, some fosters reside with their families for months
before adoption. Attachment is inevitable--especially when the
animal is as beautiful and sweet as Lissette. It’s difficult to say
goodbye not matter how long a dog is with you.


But fostering is one of the single most rewarding acts
anyone can do to help save lives. Knowing
you have helped save a life and have had a hand in selecting a dog’s forever
family makes the extra work, cold nights and teary goodbyes a little easier.

Lissette is available for adoption through AARF in Tennessee http://www.adoptapet.com/pet6682039.html. There
are thousands just like her waiting to be adopted or fostered. If you would
like to adopt or foster an animal please contact your local animal
shelter or Humane Society, or visit Petfinder.com http://www.petfinder.com/index.html.

Sheila Rinks is the editor of Finding Fuzzybutt Four, producer of the Raising Indiana podcast and shares her home with her husband, 4 Great Pyrenees and 2 very well-fed kitties.



Just how much do our dogs empathize with us & other animals?

Just how much do our dogs empathize
with us and other animals?
Author, Bob McMillan

Dogs, writes Jeffrey Moussaieff Masson, are the only animal
prone to make friends across the board with other species. In his
The Dog Who Couldn't Stop Loving,
he suggests that a wolf in the wild might cozy up to a rabbit —
but only to eat it. Many dogs will adopt a litter of rabbits and
nurture them. Masson believes dogs have uniquely benefited from
their thousands of years with man by learning empathy.

He says that man, likewise, has learned to be more loving and
empathetic by sharing his home and life with dogs. A lot more
patient, too, I’d say.

While he does draw on recent research, the book is mostly
anecdotal, Masson’s observations about Benji, his golden lab who
flunked out of blind guide dog school because he was too stubborn,
but who never met a person or other animal he didn’t love.

I’m behind in my reading. But it’s winter, a cold rain is coming
down and even Sully, my beagle mix, just stands at the door
scanning for summer. Nothing but mud. So, I get to read while the
dogs sack out in disgust. The book pile is big. Masson’s book came out in 2010.

Masson’s theory is pretty broad. After all, some other animals,
elephants and dolphins, say, become friends with particular dogs or cats,
and you can watch chimps with their “pet” dogs on YouTube.
On the other hand, some dogs, because of genetics or abuse, don’t
want to be friends with anyone. I empathize.

But Masson writes that canines are predisposed towards love.
What sets dogs apart from their wolf cousins is thousands of years
of living with man, and being molded by man through breeding and selection.

My Irish wolfhound, Finn, is who I think of when I read Masson’s
stories about Benji. I’ve lived with several dogs, but Finn constantly
makes my jaw drop. His heart matches his huge stature. He goes
well out of his way to make new friends. He thrives on it and
complains when I won’t let him cross a busy
street to greet another new dog. He bathes our old, cranky cat at night.
He rubs noses with donkeys, parrots and babies. He moves between
dogs when they play too rough. Finn looks at me disapprovingly
if I raise my voice to one of the other dogs. Sometimes I think
I’m on the wrong end of the leash.

But there’s Cuchulain, my previous giant hound, who barred
his sizable teeth when strangers approached. He flipped cats
off his spot in the couch. He chased squirrels and cows. He looked
at me disapprovingly when I raised my voice at him.
Every dog is different.

Still, there’s a growing body of research that suggests that dogs
are keenly tuned to our feelings and are, in fact, capable of altruism.
You’ve probably seen a bigger dog pull his punches when he plays
tug with a small one. Dogs show signs of a sense of fairness. They follow a moral code.

An article in New Science in 2000 looked at a study by researchers in
Budapest that found dogs mirroring the moods of their owners,
much like a human child is fearful if the parent is overtly afraid,
or is willing to explore new things as long as the
parent (or owner) was nearby. The stronger the bond, the more
likely the dog was to be in sync with the owner.

A similar study by the University of Porto in Portugal
found similar empathetic displays in dogs. They concluded that
dogs, being kin to wolves, are hardwired to cooperate with their “pack,”
and that dogs, as they learned complex skills
like herding and hunting with humans, may have gained a more complex
understanding of human thinking.

Which is what Masson was getting at. Dogs know us better than any other animal and
still like us. For at least the last 15,000 years and probably much
longer, we’ve lived side by side. We like horses and pigs, too. But a horse is
too big to live and sleep inside with you and a pig isn’t the first one you
want to cuddle after he’s rolled in the mud. For us, dogs are the perfect
companion.

Masson doesn’t ignore cats. He acknowledges that they’ve
evolved alongside man, too. They’re by nature solitary hunters.
After thousands of years of being fed, housed, groomed and petted
by man, they ... well, they tolerate us. But dogs,
sociable pack animals, crave our company and thank us for it.

The prevailing theory of human-canine evolution is that the
first domesticated dogs hung around human garbage heaps for
scraps and slowly lost their fear of people. Then they evolved
through training and selection into herd dogs and
hunting dogs. Where’s the love? Masson suggests it’s
a happy side-effect, and one of the main reasons we keep dogs
with us today even when we don’t raise herds or hunt.

The dog’s natural environment today? In our homes with the family.

Over time we’ve selected the dogs that didn’t bite, that
cooperated with us, that made us feel good with their antics and
loving companionship. They’ve tuned into our feelings for other
animals and they’ve learned there are advantages to
not gobbling down the family chicken or biting the family cow.

As they acquired empathy — an understanding of the feelings of others —
dogs have extended those insights to other species. And become
“dogs who couldn’t stop loving.”

As I was writing this, a friend e-mailed photos of a dachshund
raising a baby pig with her own litter of pups. I understood the
look of love and bliss in the mother’s eyes as she sheltered the
little pink pig. Many researchers caution against anthropomorphism,
reading human feelings into something an animal does.
Many still hold that animals have no feelings at all.

Bunk. When Finn plunks his food bowl down in front of me,
I know exactly what it means. He’s not commenting on the stock market.
When he head-butts me into a seat and nudges my arm around him,
I’m pretty clear on what that means, too. He
wants to cuddle. I empathize. And not just because he’s
too big to resist. His heart is.

Bob McMillan is lead paginator for the
Herald-Citizen and shares his home with giant hounds and cats.






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Pets Gone Wild!


Pets Gone Wild!















Written by Perfect Paws
Wednesday, 17 February 2010 21:23
From thunderstorm phobia to outright aggression, our pets can
suffer from a variety of behavioral maladies. Thankfully, modern science has
given us new therapeutic tools, like anti-depressants, that appear to help
our pets cope with these issues. But, have we gone too far in pushing these
pills on our pets?



According to a recent marketing survey, about 17% of all dogs exhibit
signs consistent with a condition known as separation anxiety. Video footage
of pets left alone can show excessive pacing, extreme vocalization and, in
some cases, a rampage of destruction. Doors are chewed, furniture destroyed
and other pets go as far as injuring themselves on their cage or other
objects. Sadly, some owners won’t or can’t tolerate this sort of behavior and
the pet ends up being relinquished to a local shelter and often euthanized.



Beyond separation anxiety, other pets suffer from an obsessive compulsive
type of behavior known in veterinary circles as abnormal repetitive behavior.
Dogs that endlessly chase their tails, big cats in zoos and even stalled
horses who pace tirelessly are all examples of this compulsion. Our pets can
also suffer phobias due to thunderstorms and even fireworks.



Veterinarians noticed these pets were behaving similarly to people with
mental disorders. Various human ant-depressants and selective serotonin
reuptake inhibitors (SSRIs) were tried to lessen these behavioral issues. In
some cases, the medications appear to have a lasting beneficial effect. Now,
drugs like Lilly’s Reconcile® are commonplace in a veterinarian’s arsenal of
dealing with behavior issues.



In fact, many owners prefer the convenience of a medication to the hard
work, time requirements and discipline of behavior modification. It is not
uncommon for pet owners to request a pill despite the fact that the right
type of positive behavior modification or changes in the pet’s environment
might do the trick.



Of course, there are critics who feel that we have focused too much on
medicating our pets and not enough on how to enrich our pet’s environment. In
a New York Times article, Dr. Ian Dunbar, a noted veterinary behaviorist, is
quoted as saying that he has never needed to resort to drugs to resolve a
behavior problem. Although he acknowledges that pharmaceuticals can help in
some circumstances, his main thrust is that we shouldn’t set up pets in
unhealthy lifestyles and then rely on drugs to correct it. Sound advice for
humans as well!!



Veterinary behaviorist, Dr. Valarie Tynes of Premier Veterinary Services
wonders if “we are not putting dogs in realistic, appropriate situations and
are we not teaching them how to behave in unusual situations.”



Likewise, Dr. Melissa Bain, a veterinary behaviorist with UC Davis has
commented that our own expectations of how we interact with pets have changed
drastically in the last 30 years.



So, what’s the best way to make sure that your family won’t experience a
behavioral “meltdown” with a pet?



First, realize that pets are not an item of convenience. Unlike video
games or electronic gadgets, our pets can’t be turned on and off at our
discretion. They need a stimulating environment and plenty of activity to
thrive in our homes. Owning a pet requires a commitment to the animal’s
mental well-being in addition to their physical health.



Next, look at your schedules. If both parents work full time jobs and the kids
are busy in multiple school activities, who is going to engage with the pets
on a regular basis? Pets left alone often are at a higher risk to develop
abnormal behaviors.



Investigate and learn about the type of pet you want. For busy, on the go
families who aren’t home much, an energetic dog like a Labrador
or a Dalmatian might not be a good match. There is definitely a genetic basis
to certain behavior issues, and some breeds have a strong need to “work”.
Failure to provide the pet with the proper stimulation and socialization can
set them up for potential behavioral problems.



Finally, always consult with your veterinarian if any abnormal behavior
occurs with your pet. Some behaviors are linked to medical conditions, so a
good physical examination could help resolve the issue. Your veterinarian may
offer a referral or you can find veterinary behaviorists at
www.avsabonline.org. Another option
would be a Certified Applied Animal Behaviorists at
www.animalbehavior.org.


And, although they are not “cure-alls”, there is a place for some
medications in dealing with issues relating to our pet’s mental health.



Dr. Tynes reminds us that we shouldn’t fixate on the “Disney Dog stereotype
of perfect pets”. For whatever reason, we tolerate less imperfection in our
pets, yet we are failing to prepare them for what is a novel and rapidly
changing world.” Be sure to bookmark
www.MyVNN.com
as your sources of up-to-date and accurate pet health information. And get
answers to your pet medical or behavior questions at
www.PetDocsOnCall.com




Courtesy ofhttp://www.jeandonaldson.com/understanding-dogs-mainmenu-39/32-evolution-and-behavior/72-pets-gone-wild


Introducing Pets to New Babies

Introducing Pets to New Babies
Posted by Victoria Stilwell

It seems like every few weeks, a fresh news story about a family pet
seriously injuring or killing a baby hits the airwaves. And every time, we all
say and hear the same well-meaning and accurate but tired talking points about
how devastating it is, how it could have and should have been avoided, who to
blame, who not to blame and what to do about the problem. The general theme is
that the ultimate responsibility lies with the parents and/or dog owners, not
the children. That any breed of dog can bite, and any breed of dog can be a
good family pet. That parents should never leave their kids alone with any
animals unsupervised. That government should focus on penalizing irresponsible
dog owners, not certain breeds of dogs.


And I agree with all of that. I've said much of it myself in interviews on
national press many times. And yet still, these tragic incidents keep
happening. And that's even not to mention the millions of dog bites that go
unreported and don't require professional medical attention. In the US alone, there
are over 4.5 million reported dog bites each year, 800,000 of which require a
trip to the doctor.


What we're doing is not working.

That's why I've dedicated myself and my company's resources to try and make
a difference and reduce the number of dog bites that happen each year. I'm in
the process of setting up the first ever Dog Bite Prevention Task Force, which
is charged with determining what the root causes of the problem are and how to
effectively address them once and for all. Comprised of trainers, behaviorists,
legal professionals, legislators, animal control specialists, pediatric
surgeons and reconstructive surgeons around the country, we will be bringing
together the best and brightest minds to figure out how and why dog bites
happen, what precedes them, how they are investigated, who should be held
responsible, and most importantly, how to stop them from occurring.


For example, by digging into the data from some of the most high profile
cases involving canine homicides (the term used when a dog kills a human),
we've found one fascinating common thread in almost all scenarios: one
component of the scenario is unnatural. That means that in every case, either
the child is being looked after by grandparents, the dog is being house-sat by
an uncle, the whole family (including the dog) are visiting relatives in a
different house, etc. There's almost always one part of the equation that is
not the everyday norm for either the dog, child, caregivers, or environment.
This important revelation can help us determine how to most effectively educate
dog owners and parents of children about what to look out for in an otherwise
seemingly normal situation. If we can stop just one beautiful little child from
losing his or her life, it will be worth it.


But my goal is even larger than that.

Last year, I had the opportunity to meet with the lovely Anderson family. Just over a year ago, they
lost their beautiful daughter, Ashlynn, in a fatal dog attack. I met the family
when I was in Oregon,
and I was struck by their determination to do everything they can to help other
families avoid a similar tragedy. They have set up a non-profit organization
called
Dads Against
Dangerous Dogs
, and though they lost their little treasure to dogs, one of
the most remarkable things about them is that they have not jumped to the most
obvious target. They do not blame any specific breed for Ashlynn's death,
rather they are focused on increasing awareness about the fact that any dog -
any breed, any size, etc - can be a danger to little ones if not properly
managed.


Obviously, education is the key to stopping this from happening. We all know
that. But we've known it for a long time, and yet the message isn't effective
enough to make a significant difference. As a society, we must figure out a
more successful way to get the message across.


That's why I've decided to support the American Humane
Association's
safe handling initiative - Pet Meets Baby. This is an
easy-to-read, comprehensive free booklet that can help dog owners and parents
of children without pets by making them aware of how to safely and effectively
introduce pets to new babies and vice versa. By widely distributing this
information in maternity wards, pediatricians' offices and beyond, we hope that
this will make a difference. It's important to note that even parents of
children without pets should read Pet Meets Baby, since all kids end up
interacting with animals at some point, whether at grandma's house, on
playdates or walking in the park.


I've donated some great prizes (Positively t-shirts, signed books, It's
Me or the Dog
DVDs, etc) to a free contest anyone can enter by providing
some brief feedback about Pet Meets Baby. Plus, one lucky winner will win the
grand prize - a 30 minute phone consultation with me where we can talk about
your dog and anything else you can think of!


Enter the contest by visiting the Pet Meets Baby homepage! Contest is closed.

More info about the Pet Meets Baby contest.

Read my Safety Guide for Children and Dogs.


No child and animal should ever be left unattended!


Thursday, December 8, 2011

Raising Indiana: Puppy Dentistry

In the ever growing list of things I need to understand about puppy parenthood, I never assigned a high priority to dental care until Indiana started dropping teeth like depth charges.  Trying to remove an imbedded incisor from your sock is kinda like trying to get rid of Geraldo.  Ain't gonna happen.  But at least it brought forth a truly imporant issue. 

Last week's episode of Raising Indiana was all about dental care and oral hygiene for puppies and that was a lot of ground to cover which we've only begun to scratch the surface. 

Stinky puppy breath, brushing teeth (or not!) & bad chews are the topics of conversation with Dr. Sharon Startup on Part 2 of Puppy Dentistry. 



 
And if you missed our first podcast with Dr. Startup last week: 

Monday, November 28, 2011

Raising Indiana: Thanksgiving Edition

This is a very special podcast in that I talk to four new puppy parents, all of whom I'm deeply grateful for who helped Hudson and Murphy and I on our cross country trek for canine cancer and comparative oncology. It was a particularly tough podcast since this is my first Thanksgiving without Murphy and why it was late. Damn I just miss him and although we had a blessed weekend, damn I just miss him. I have Indiana now and isn't that the spirit of Thanksgiving to bow our heads in silence for the ones we've lost but be grateful for the ones in our lives?

While I'm still trying to understand it all, listen to Kerry, Buddy, Patty, and Nicole talk about how their new puppies have changed their lives...

Thursday, November 24, 2011

4 Puppies in a Tent-Buddy's Story

Sabrina
Fonto
Buddy & Sabrina



Author, Buddy Brock



In April my Great Pyrenees female, Drea, passed suddenly
from twisted intestines just before her 5th birthday. I was devastated and mourned her
passing. My male, Fonto, who was a year
older than Drea went into a depression too.






Six weeks later a wonderful Facebook friend, Robbin Sneddon, and her husband
Kerry from New Jersey posted a picture of a 12 week old Pyr puppy in a Texas rescue
that a friend, Pamela Pyle, was fostering after the Texas Great Pyrenees Rescue
had rescued 3 sister pups from a dog pound.







I saw the picture and fell in love but then saw it was $350 to adopt her and
$200 to fly her to my home in Washington
State
, plus the cost of a
kennel. And the logistics to get her
from the Texas-Oklahoma border to the Dallas
airport. My hopes were soon dashed as I
couldn't afford her.




I posted to Robbin that she
was darling but I couldn't afford her...then the Magic started!



Robbin put out a plea for help
between facebook friends. Within minutes
people were chiming in that they were willing to send money, arrange transportation,
do vet checks, and anything else that it would take to get my Sabrina to
me! Kerry Sneddon contacted the people
at the Texas
rescue and sent them the full amount of the adoption to put a hold on Sabrina till
I could go through the adoption screening. Jay Revees form Arkansas fronted the $200 for the
flight. Jo Anna Perkins of Dallas arranged to pick
her up, buy her a kennel and take her to the airport. And special people from around the country
and Canada
started sending money to Kerry to help the cause! I would like to thank Vicki, Bonnie, Jay , Robbin
and Kerry, Jo Anna, Joyce, Erika, Marcia, Maureen, Deborah, Sherry, Jacquie and
Janet and others that contributed time and money for making this fairytale come
true!!! And a special thanks to Becky and Pamela of the Texas Great Pyrenees
Rescue for saving Sabrina and her 2 sisters that were scheduled to be put to
sleep.



Thank all of the rescues across country for saving lives!!



Buddy is a board member of http://www.2milliondogs.org/
and organizer of the 2 Million Dogs’ Puppy Up!
Walk in Washington
State
.



To learn more about Texas
Great Pyrenees Rescue visit http://www.txpyrs.org/TGPRescue/index.jsp.






Saturday, November 5, 2011

Puppy Up! and be Brave





Human or canine, friend or oneself, the word cancer stops us
all in our tracks. Like time itself, it
cannot be swayed, only held at bay until the last sand or medical option slips
through your hands and you are left with nothing but memories.






I met Luke, Ginger, Hudson & Murphy (and Ginger’s Pete
& Buddy) two months before cancer entered my world in the summer of 2009.






I knew the moment I saw the sore on his front leg but I
would not utter the word until our family vet confirmed that Brave, our 14 year
old Dalmatian, had cancer. I also knew
before the confirmation what my options were and that I would not subject Brave
to extensive medical treatments. He had
struggled with arthritis for years, and at 14 he had, had a wonderfully long
life. We would make him comfortable and
treat him as gingerly as possible. Dr.
B. removed most of the tumor on Brave’s leg.
During the next 8 months we watched his strength weaken, his arthritis worsen,
his muscle mass disappear and his mind begin to fail him.






Still he greeted each new day as a gift. Head held high,
tail wagging, enjoying those walks that became shorter and shorter. Each time he stumbled from weakness and
failing hindquarters, he pulled himself up.
He was brave. We knew he was
slowly leaving us but if he knew it, he never showed us his fear—only love. Brave was given rest shortly after the new
year. As I stood beside him I tried to
be as brave as he had been, for him and my mother who had cared so patiently
for him during the past 8 months of his life.
I failed & the tears flowed.






He was named after my father’s favorite baseball team--his
full name--Smith’s Spotted Brave. But I
never imagined that his name would come to exemplify how our companion animals
face a cancer diagnosis. Much in the
same way as Luke’s “Puppy Up!” battle cry embodies the spirit of a fighter,
Brave taught me to hold my head high, smile and be thankful for each day we
have.






I’ve watched close friends struggle with their own battles against
cancer since Luke’s journey ended in June 2010.
None winning, only holding the inevitable at bay. I’ve cried along with
owners, said countless prayers and held the phone as the heart-wrenching news
was discovered, only be able to offer “I am here & I love you.” My heart
has grieved for Pete, Buddy and Murphy as if they were my own. And most recently, Go-Go.






I believe what Luke began as a walk across country with 2
dogs, becoming 2 Dogs 2000 Miles and now the 2 Million Dogs Foundation will
succeed in helping to find the reasons our beloved pets and family members
develop cancer. And a cure. I support the work they do because I know the
sinking feeling of a cancer diagnosis. I know how it feels to watch friends
struggle with their own diagnosis, canine or human—to pray that their prayers
be answered that day & not my own.






Cancer will call for me again, I’m certain. The odds are too great for it not to. I have
4 large breed dogs, and the research tells me 1 will die of cancer. Which one?
Cancer should know we will fight until there is no fight left. We will hold it at bay as long as humanely
possible. We will Puppy Up! and be
brave.






On the eve of the second annual Puppy Up! Walks across the
nation, I want to thank Luke, Ginger, Erich and the 2 Million Dogs Foundation as
well as the city PUPS Leaders and all the volunteers who make these events
possible. Enjoy tomorrow and Puppy Up!
For more information about the Puppy Up! Walks, Canine Cancer or Comparative Oncology please visit 2milliondogs.org.


Sheila Rinks is the editor of Finding Fuzzybutt Four, producer of the Raising Indiana podcast and shares her home with her husband, 4 Great Pyrenees and 2 very well-fed kitties.




Monday, October 31, 2011

Puppy Up!



Grab your sneakers and pooch and hit the park for cancer!

Next weekend 20 walks will take place across the country on November 6th, (a total of 27
through-out the year) all to support raising funds and awareness for
comparative oncology. To locate a Walk near you & register please visit
http://www.2milliondogs.org/page/6/walks/walks

It began with a promise to raise awareness of canine cancer one mile, one city, and one person at time. Luke
Robinson with his two dogs walked 2000 miles from Austin
to Boston to fulfill the promise he made to his dog Malcolm who died from this horrible
disease. Visit www.2dogs2000miles.org for more information about their walk.


2 Million Dogs was formed on the belief that if 2 dogs can walk 2000 miles
to bring awareness to cancer surely 2 million dogs can walk 2 miles. Our
mission benefits the study of canine cancer and comparative oncology. Be a part
of history this November 6th as thousands in cities all across America join in
on the promise to bring awareness to cancer.


Sign up now for a 2 Million Dogs Puppy Up! Walk in your area… there will never be a better time like this to Puppy Up! against cancer.

To learn more about 2 Million Dogs and comparative oncology visit http://www.2milliondogs.org/page/1/home/news

A cancer-free world starts with one dog, each mile at a time. Puppy Up!





Happy Halloween

Happy Halloween!

Author, Bob McMillan

Ever wonder what’s your dog’s take on Halloween? I’m pretty sure dogs don’t do holidays. They hit every day
full-throttle. Dogs don’t follow calendars. There’s a noticeable shortage of canine astronomers to track lunar cycles and seasons of the sun. Every day is literally a new thing to a dog, some hotter, some colder, but every single one full of startling surprises.

Startling like a little person in Wookie suit banging on your door one dark and windy night. Followed by Big
Bird. And then somebody in a bedsheet whose mom said a ghost is waaaay cooler than that $30 Darth Vader outfit from the megastore. Somebody in a bedsheet, muttering.

It’s too much to take in. Do you bark like mad to warn your clueless people that crazies are at the threshold? Do you skitter under the bed? Or do you wait until your owner sets that bowl of candy
down again and hope they’re addled enough for you to make your move? Maybe it
won’t be full of that sweet brown stuff that made you heave for hours last year.

In the McMillan house, you’d do all of the above ... if people still banged on your door on Oct. 31. We tell ourselves the kids on our block have all grown up. But I’m pretty sure the dogs played
their shaggy part, too. Sully, the beagle mix, barks at leaves. Wookies, freak birds
and walking sheets? It’s a full-blown bark-a-thon.

But I’m pretty sure Cuchulain was the one who ended Halloween at our manse. He’s gone now, and sorely missed, but in his heyday, he was the original long-legged beastie. Half Scottish deerhound,
half Irish wolfhound, all black and full of smarts and attitude. In the dark, all you could see were his teeth. About waist high because he was as big as a pony. Except ponies don’t rattle walls like thunder when they bark. And ponies don’t bite like a giant black hound.

When he hit middle age, Cuchulain decided he’d had quite enough of people running up to meet him and shoving their hands in his face. His idiot owner didn’t recognize his low growls were
warnings that he was ready to go Cujo. Not until Cuchulain did that thing with
his lip to show how very big his teeth really were. Which is when the idiot owner became a VERY cautious owner. And when Cuchulain’s meet and greets with strangers came to a screeching halt.

But Halloween is the night for hellhounds. Finn, our wolfhound, watched bright-eyed at the window because he’s always standing by to make new play pals. Gracie, our other deerhound, sounded
off and then retreated to the bedroom, grumbling. If we didn’t have enough
sense not to open the door, we were on our on. We had to make Sully stop to
breathe he barked so much. But nothing like Cuchulain, who shouldered Finn
aside, stuck his snout to the windowpane and rocked the night. Who knew zombies
and werewolves could U-turn so fast at the end of a driveway. Word got out.

Cuchulain’s bladder was the worry on Halloween. Could he hold it until all the little spooks were off the streets? Or, while the odd witch or pirate was still creeping about our yard, would he
stand cross-legged by the door, whimpering and grimacing? For a big dog, Cuchulain gave a surprisingly nuanced performance. Why he couldn’t use theatrics to ward off people instead of snapping at them we never knew. The motivation was the same: Keep your digits to yourself, bub.

So every Halloween, we made the Scary Bathroom Trip. Porch light blazing. Cuchulain on a short leash. Me, peering furiously into the shadows for spooks. The hellhound doing the happy dance by a
tree.

Halloween’s calmer now that our giant hound is gone to hound heaven. Except for Sully’s barking. This year I sat the little guy down and explained that the pounding on the door really isn’t a
threat. It’s for fun. He eyed the door, unconvinced. I’ve tried to tell him the
weird creatures out there are just kids in costume. Sully doesn’t get symbolism
or guising. Once I strayed into an explanation of Wookies and Darth Vader but
... Sully’s grasp of space mythology is pretty thin. He tried. Sully sat there,
wide-eyed, listening. Then I remembered he sleeps with his eyes open. A crunch
in the leaves outside and he was back at the door, telling the scary things to
go away.

Next year I’m telling him Zombie Dog’s at the door.

Bob McMillan is an editor and columnist with the Cookeville Herald-Citizen
newspaper and lives on a mountain with several giant hounds and wary cats.