Saturday, December 30, 2006
Friday, December 29, 2006
Follow up on Blu. His adoption went off without a hitch. Jackie (his recent owner) could not say enough nice about him. It was hard for her to let him go but she felt it was in his best interest. She has bad arthritis and Blu was very sensitive to her pain. Jackie said she felt like her pain was keeping him in a constant state of worry. So she decided for his own happiness to let him go. I really admire Jackie for trying to make a decision for the happiness of the hound. I can only imagine how difficult it was. Blu rode well and walked easily into the waiting arms of Pam and John. It it interesting how easily dogs who come from homes where they are loved adjust to new homes. Pam reports that her 3 hounds are adjusting to each other quickly. Sheila (GH princess) had to set some ground rules but is now sharing "HER" couch...as long as he stays on the other end. Pam said Blu wandered around and was a little lost yesterday but he is settling in and is figuring out he is there to stay. Pam promised me a picture....maybe this week end.
Tava is doing well. She has joined my pack seamlessly. It is like she has always been here. I am still so thrilled she is mine!!
Right now the hounds are outside taking a turn in the paddocks. They all got their nails done last night. Waldo's nails wear unevenly because of the crooked leg. But his nails are mostly white so easy to clip. The coat Goss is using will need a little repair. Looks like it came un-sewn in front. Always something....
Wednesday, December 27, 2006
Tina to Tava
Carol and Judy however are not the kind of girls to let a good home go to waste. After a whirlwind of phone calls. They are on their way to Kalispell to pick up Blue. A boy whose home feels like she can no longer meet the needs of a large dog. She loves Blue and didn't want him fostered which is why he never was on the available page. My fingers are crossed that this is the perfect match for Pam and John.
So Nitro Tina will shift her name to Tava Muir. And Blue....well we will have to stay tuned and see what happens.
Tuesday, December 26, 2006
Christmas here at the kennel was a quiet event. Christmas Eve the dogs had all had a nice long romp in the paddock and was ready to settle in. They had satin balls with dinner (thanks to the Hartes and Santa Wyatt). Christmas day it was raining and rather miserable out so they stayed in and all had pig rolls to chew on. For dinner they all got a portion of beef stew with their kibble. MMMMMM!!!!!
Her name is Greys Free Bird - and I call her Birdie.
A week ago Birdie was in transport on the "Bear Creek Express" with Lance to Billings. Lance was headed to his forever Home with Prudence and Birdie was designated to come to my home as a Foster. There were many of you that had faith in me and wished me luck in my endeavor to not fail Birdie as a Foster. There were bets taken, snickers and whispers from many of you. The cruelest remark being: "don't worry, she won't get out of the parking lot without Trish claiming her".
Well that was the truth and that's exactly what happened.
I spotted Birdie's picture on our Web site the day it was posted. Each day I watched to see if someone was going to claim her. There was something about her face - her little overbite and buck teeth, her age and her history! I couldn't shake the desire to find out more about her. I asked Joni for a personality profile (Joni is a professional and knows these dogs - I have only known her to lie once and that was when she told me Tina was a biter and bit her!!!! That's another story.) Joni reported that she doubted there would be any problems with Birdie coming into my Home with 3 mature GH boys.
I knew I was going to fail when Joni asked me what color of collar I would like for Birdie. I said "Pink would be nice". I knew I was in trouble by multiple phone calls to Joni during the week to find out what my girl was doing. All the signs were there - I was starting to fall in love!
When I first meet Birdie I thought this girl needs a soft bed, a quiet Home and leisure walks with Chester my 12 yr. old. - after all she is 9 yrs old! Found out I was the one in need of a soft bed - Birdie has the heart & spunk of a 4 yr old! She is confident, self assured, knows what she wants, knows how to get it, funny, comical, active (just like Joni said) and gets along well with her brothers.
I complained to Judy that she was way too easy! So easy that I can't help but think this was meant to be - all so right and that she has been waiting for me and I for her!
I have been asked how the Boys are adjusting to her in our pack. Chester is all accepting - he is at the age of contentment knowing life is secure and good no matter what happens. Tate watched her every move for a couple of days. Birdie laid down on his bed with him one night and Tate's eyes got big and looked at her, looked at me, then looked at her and again at me - then settled back for his nap with a sigh...."it's cool". Tate has never worried that another could knock him off his pedestal. Sail was the one that showed some anxiety - he kept claiming me as his own with his head in my lap. Finally dawned on him that there is enough of me to go around and hasn't been as clingy (Hint: Sail is a 90 lb mama's boy). Birdie and Sail now sleep together.
During this week Birdie and I have been baking in the kitchen - doing some sewing - wrapping presents and getting ready for Christmas.
Just girlie stuff!
It's quiet upstairs as I write this - I think I better go check on them - perhaps I'll just watch them sleep!
Friday, December 22, 2006
Our first night for bed, I had beds and blankeys all set up his crate too. He was about to follow me downstairs again I told him to stay and make his bed. He did, when I came up stairs he was in MY BED in my spot, I sat down on the bed and he moved over. The past two nights he sleeps in my bed right next to me. If I move, he moves too, as to always touch me.
Today I was helping my mom with some sewing and I went to the storage room. Lance ran to the door and was whining so much my mom told him it was ok, I was going to be back. I tried to wrap presents today, lance hand to help. Needless to say, we bonded. I love him so much and he loves me! he is sleeping now on his bed downstairs, right next to me.
He has no problem up and down stairs, he does baby his foot at times. I help out by rubbing his other hip. Let me see... not sure if anything else. He is just great and I love him with all my heart. He and I are really great together.
I have been asked if I miss Lance...and how I could let him go. Above you will see the answer to both questions. I could not be happier for him. A person all his own to adore is exactly what he was waiting for. Other good news today. Cody is on hold for a family in Billings area. Foster homes are lined up for Goss and possibly Waldo after the holiday.
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
Ho Ho Hounds!!! Yesterday, Wyatt, a foster dog from last year returned to bring gifts to the foster dogs. What fun it was to see him and visit with his family Jeff and Paulette. Wyatt looks wonderful and had a good time playing with the greyhounds. This year Wyatt was diagnosed with bone cancer his owners researched options and decided to have his leg removed. They are happy to report that Wyatt's recovery has been smooth sailing and he is once again enjoying a pain free life. Goss was really showing off for them. She was offering to play with toys. At first if she thought we were watching her she dropped the toy. She learned that we liked it when she played so she would play bow on a toy and see if we were impressed. She is gaining confidence, as she does she is showing what a charming girl she is. The crew here have been enjoying the box of treats, chewies and will feast on Satin Balls for Christmas dinner. Goss has claimed the fuzzy bed. Thanks Jeff, Paulette and the greyhound boys (Wyatt, Eli and Sun).
Not much to report today the sun was out so the gang got to go out and play. First thing that happened was Waldo took off running and hit some ice and went over onto his side. Of course he got up limping on his good front leg. But after I checked it out he decided he wasn't hurt and ran off to play...BOYS!!
Speaking of boys....there is a boy greyhound who is being fostered by Whitney in Great Falls. He has been waiting and waiting for a home. It is weird how sometimes a really nice dog will linger in the foster system for no apparent reason. Cody likes to be a good boy but is so ready to bond he can barely stand it. Maybe Santa will bring him a new home for Christmas!!
Monday, December 18, 2006
I was glad to see that Lance was really calm and perfectly happy to go with Prudy. He seemed to realize that it was time for him to go. Lance and I rode over together in the back seat which was nice. I realized that today Lance would react the way I reacted. If I got emotional he would worry. So I really focused on what a good thing this was going to be for him. I had a lump only for a second when we got into separate cars and parted ways. This was the goal all along. To get him to a place where he could be ready both physically and mentally for a home. Now we wait to see how he and Prudy do together. I really hope that they have many happy years ahead. Time will tell. I am anxious for the first updates.
Sunday, December 17, 2006
Friday, December 15, 2006
The ball is rolling for Lance and Birdie to leave. There are always so many little details to tend to. Today they got booster shots and Lance will stop by the vet on his way out of town for a rabies booster on Monday. There are teeth to check, nails to clip and baths for both this week end. Of course paperwork to organize and packing food, new collars and muzzles for them. Lance has acquired some things that will be going with him. Beds, coats, toys and of course a chunk of my heart.
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
Lance has a wish to be home for Christmas and it is looking like his wish may come true!! We have a potential adopter who will be meeting Lance next week. As with all adoptions, when they meet if they don't click it can all come undone. But if when they meet the magic happens Lance will make the move to the Billings area. I do hope cupid will be flying low that day!! After 14 months here at Hot Cha, it will be hard to let him go. Lance is such a good and devoted boy. His potential new owner is dog savvy and has some friends who will help her settle him in. She is looking for a soul mate and that is Lance's calling in life. This week I will be taking him for one more meeting with Teresa Slabodnik, who has kindly offered her time and the use of her underwater treadmill to help Lance rehabilitate from his broken foot. With her help Lance has regained a good deal of the use of his leg.
Saturday, December 9, 2006
This eve Brent and Judy brought me a load of GPA food and some pig rolls for treats. We should be stocked until after Christmas....which is a blessing based on the anthill Costco has become this season. They also got a visit with the foster crew and helped me feed everyone.
Goss is starting to relax. When Goss returned I saw a behavior in her I have never seen from her. When I approached her to direct her to the outside door she cringed and peed. I was stunned. Goss has never been a in your face kind of dog but she was never a shrinking violet either. It was clear she was very nervous. I ignored the behavior but took the pressure off to let her work it out. Yesterday I used an even softer approach and still she responded by crouching and peeing. I again ignored the peeing and gently took her collar and directed her to the door. I also made sure she had as much exercise as I could give her. Often exercise will help a dog work through whatever behaviors have cropped up. This morning I got a tentative tail wag from Goss, which I welcomed with smiles and pats. By this afternoon she was racing around and wagging her tail freely. In the kennel she is learning which crate is hers and is happy to have a routine. I am not sure why this sweet girl was so insecure. Hopefully with a little time and TLC she will quickly return to her usual self. I was glad to see her greet Judy and Brent with tail wags.
Waldo has discovered his mouth but has not learned to control it yet. Everything goes into that mouth. Your hands, other dogs ears, sticks, toys, whatever is handy. The past couple of days he has received several corrections from both his playmates and me. It is hard for him to know his strength but he is learning to back off. Big goofy pup, he is so cute it is hard to stay mad at the big doofus!! He really would benefit from someone with some time to spend with him. Waldo is desperately seeking a foster home.
I got some pictures today which I will post some of tomorrow. For now it is time for me to head out and do the last turn out and tuck everyone into bed.
Thursday, December 7, 2006
Not much going on with the rest of the crew. It was frosty and foggy here today....too damp and cold to be out much. I did get a glowing report from Gigi's new mom. Gigi is doing wonderfully. When Gigi (then Girlie) arrived a month ago her mouth was an absolute infected mess. During her spay and dental she lost every single tooth. The vet said there was one tooth they could have saved but it seemed like a single tooth would cause more problems...so out it came. With the infection and painful teeth removed Gigi is feeling wonderful. She plays with her greyhound sister, Bailey. They run side by side play growling and bumping each other. She is adored by her other greyhound sister, Stranger. Her mom claims that "Gigi is the perfect fit. She has bridged the gap between silly Bailey and sometimes aloof Stranger. Gigi is a doll!!"
Wednesday, December 6, 2006
Waldo had been out with Katy (my whippet girl) until he started to play too rough with her. As some of you may remember Waldo came here in Nov. When he arrived we quickly spotted the reason he was put up for adoption so early. His front right leg is crooked. Turns out his ulna stopped growing while his radius continued to grow causing the twist. In surgery they broke the short ulna, which should fill in some. We will have to wait and see if his leg will straighten out or not. It seems like it is coming around some. He still packs it when he is in a hurry but uses on the rare occasion he walks. Last Sunday Judy came out and helped me get stitches out of Waldo's leg and Birdy's spay site. Speaking of Birdy....why she hasn't torn her coat to shreds is beyond me. The first time I turned her out with a coat on she walked the entire fence line rubbing her coat on the fence. The coat won that battle. Monday I turned her out again with a coat. The plan of attack that day was to roll on the ground. She must have spent 15 minutes on her back rolling and kicking her long legs in the air. The coat kept her warm and dry...coat won that battle too but was covered in icy snow. Birdy is 9 years going on 10 months. Nothing grown up and dignified about this girl. She is SILLY!! Interesting side note....Birdy's father is a full brother to the mother of Judy and Brent's Frosty. There are certainly common family traits there.