tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43000140600236420322009-06-18T19:12:14.067-07:00DogTails - The "Give a Dog a Bone" Blog<a href="http://gadab.org">GADAB</a>--Enriching the lives of long-term shelter dogs everywhereMarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12143697819604215869noreply@blogger.comBlogger102125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-49377505874745937592009-06-18T18:26:00.000-07:002009-06-18T19:12:14.090-07:00JOIN US THIS SATURDAY - JUNE 20 over at SF/SPCA<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x2aR2ccN6ZE/SjrtedFDK1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/pvfYAe76gvA/s1600-h/Judi+and+Booda+10-07.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348848614913551186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x2aR2ccN6ZE/SjrtedFDK1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/pvfYAe76gvA/s200/Judi+and+Booda+10-07.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Rescue Recycle Renew Adoption Fair</span><br /></strong><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x2aR2ccN6ZE/SjrtK5x8tbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/5NqaB6IuG9o/s1600-h/Zeus+leaping+over+broom+pole++-+ss+-+8-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348848279020680626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x2aR2ccN6ZE/SjrtK5x8tbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/5NqaB6IuG9o/s200/Zeus+leaping+over+broom+pole++-+ss+-+8-08.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><strong>Come look for our table</strong></em><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x2aR2ccN6ZE/Sjrs7EX2qeI/AAAAAAAAAOI/tbQIplRctgs/s1600-h/happy+happy+mulan,+ball+in+mouth"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348848006986115554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x2aR2ccN6ZE/Sjrs7EX2qeI/AAAAAAAAAOI/tbQIplRctgs/s320/happy+happy+mulan,+ball+in+mouth" border="0" /></a>have a great time with all <div>of us! Cats, dogs, birds, bunnies, other small mammals . . . </div><div>and YOU!</div><div><br />San Francisco SPCA invites you</div><div>Rescue, Recycle, Renew </div><div>Free Adoption Fair<br /><br />Saturday, June 20th, 2009<br /><br />11:00 am - 3:00 pm</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>201 Alabama Street<br />(in the courtyard of The SF/SPCA’s Leanne B. Roberts Animal Care Center)<br /><br />FREE parking available<br /><br />♥ Variety of Rescue Groups (adoption fees apply for each group)<br />♥ “Second Chance Sale” of new or gently used pet toys, outfits, bric-a-brac, supplies & more<br />♥ Education on recycling: garbage vs. compost vs. recyclables<br />♥ Tours of the new SF/SPCA Leanne B. Roberts Animal Care Center<br />♥ Maddies Pet Adoption Center<br />♥ Foster Care Program with kittens, and Fospice (Foster/Hospice) animals<br /><br />Participating Bay Area Groups:<br /><br />California Chins<br />Copper's Dream Animal Rescue<br />The Dog Spot Rescue<br /><br /><strong><em>Give A Dog A Bone</em></strong><br /><br />Golden State Greyhound Adoption<br />Grateful Dogs Rescue<br /><br />Hopalong and Second Chance Animal Rescue<br />Mickaboo Companion Bird Rescue<br />The Milo Foundation<br /><br />Muttville<br />Rocket Dog<br />San Francisco Animal Care & Control<br /><br />Save A Bunny<br />Toni's Kitty Rescue<br />Wonder Dog Rescue </div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong> Meet some really cool animals and bring your kids</strong></div><div><strong> - the next</strong> <strong>generation of adopters.</strong></div><div><br />Adopt a homeless animal and save a life! Join The SF/SPCA and Bay Area rescue groups for a free Adoption Fair featuring cats and dogs of all ages, birds, bunnies, and other small mammals!<br />------------------------------------------<br />Participating Vendors ...<br /><br />Dress My Pooch<br />Greenhome </div><div>-------------------------------------------<br />Sponsored by ... PetCo Foundation - thank you, PetCo!</div><div></div><div></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"> <em>SEE YOU ALL THERE !!!! </em></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SbhXXhPUSZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5RRlLe2ulAc/s1600-h/squeaker_water.jpg"></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SbhXXhPUSZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5RRlLe2ulAc/s1600-h/squeaker_water.jpg"></a> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-4937750587474593759?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Markhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12143697819604215869noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-43010439786923530592009-05-26T09:36:00.001-07:002009-05-26T10:12:05.915-07:00De-stressing your dog<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/ShwhNNntrkI/AAAAAAAAACI/hNMW_a4Q6Wc/s1600-h/corinnedogball.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/ShwhNNntrkI/AAAAAAAAACI/hNMW_a4Q6Wc/s320/corinnedogball.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340179769032814146" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">It is easy to forget that dogs, like people, need very similar things to thrive. Your dog follows your routine, your eating habits, exercise habits and more. It is time that we thought about our own routines, and how they can impact the life of our pet. Dogs don't just need "dog food" and a ball to chase: each dog has something special and unique about them that should be honored, and it is up to you-- the owner-- to find out what it is!<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>In order to live, humans need the basics: food, water, and shelter. In order to thrive, however, we need a stable home environment, whole and nourishing foods, regular exercise, touch, love, community, strategies for managing stress, and a positive outlook on life. It would seem, to me, that we can say the same things about our pets.</div><div><br /></div><div>At Give A Dog A Bone, we may work on a tight budget, but Corinne and her volunteers try to tackle the physical, emotional, and mental health of the dogs. One thing in particular: STRESS is not just our enemy, but an enemy of our pets as well. Although in some cases, prescription medicine is a necessity, these days, it is fun to play around with some of the extremely effective holistic and all-natural stress-busting options. Corinne has come up with some all-natural remedies that are worth sharing for de-stressing the dogs at the shelter:</div><div><br /></div><div>1. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Lavender spray bottle</span></span>: Lavender has been used for ages as an herb to combat depression, anxiety, insomnia and a variety of other conditions. It works by having a calming effect on the body and thereby reducing the body's stress response. At the shelter, Corinne has a spray bottle filled with filtered water and lavender essential oil. Sprayed in the air around the dogs, they are noticeably intrigued and calmed by the smell. It is worth trying at home if your dog is having a barking attack, or noticeably agitated. </div><div><br /></div><div>2. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Bach's Rescue Remedy</span></span>: A long time holistic health staple, rescue remedy is a combination of flower essences developed by Edward Bach to be used in times of stress. Everyone from celebrities, to health professionals, or just your Average Joe can keep this in mind when stress arises. (Some EMT's even carry it around in their medical bag to use when patients are presenting with signs of shock!) The combination of flowers works synergistically to reduce stress, calm the mind, decrease anxiety, and even goes so far as to decrease panic symptoms. </div><div><br /></div><div>3. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Diet</span></span>: Dogs and people are sensitive to food. We may not know it, after all of the processes and refinements have taken place, but food definitely effects how we behave. Refined white sugar, for instance, spikes the blood sugar, causes mood imbalances, cravings, anxiety, and weight gain. Instead, it has been found that complex carbohydrates: quinoa, brown rice, millet, and protein: fish (high in protein and omega-s), chicken, lean meats have a profoundly calming effect on the body and mind. If you are up for it, make your dog breakfast of salmon, quinoa, and steamed veggies with olive oil to see how they respond to an all-natural and nourishing meal!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>The list can go on forever, and it is fun to play around with your own stress busting ideas: Meditation, Yoga, massage, long walks, doing something fun with someone you love, watching a movie. Whatever your tactic is for stress-relief, try to get your dog in on the action as well!</div><div><br /></div><div>Wonderful wishes for a beautiful spring- the perfect time of year to enjoy a sunny patch of grass at the park with your furry friend.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-4301043978692353059?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>jessicabhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16590570982830019851noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-73612386424502291342009-05-05T08:45:00.001-07:002009-05-05T09:09:35.742-07:00Agility on a budget<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/SgBgxnxYjKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/KHAfgn28aCw/s1600-h/agilityoverload.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/SgBgxnxYjKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/KHAfgn28aCw/s320/agilityoverload.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332368364412636322" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/SgBgxe3GQJI/AAAAAAAAABw/qzwF1497ByI/s1600-h/happypuppydemodex.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/SgBgxe3GQJI/AAAAAAAAABw/qzwF1497ByI/s320/happypuppydemodex.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332368362020683922" /></a><br />It is one of the many perks of non-profit work that when recessions hit, you normally have a pretty good idea already of ways to save money. In an effort to make sure you can still get the most joy out of your time with your dog, we can show you how to do agility on a shoe-string. <div><br /></div><div>When looking for inexpensive thrills for your pet, look no further than some of the training equipment we use here at Give A Dog A Bone. Trust us, it doesn't take fancy toys, equipment, or high priced training sessions to make your pet happy (although I guess that never hurt, either). As any dog will tell you, they prefer your old shoes or stuffed animals to any of the other high priced toys you can find at the dog "boutiques". </div><div><br /></div><div>And why not let the pictures speak for themselves? The first thing you think when you see these pictures is, "My Gosh! That is one happy puppy!" Again, big thanks to Sylvia Spiro (our wonderful volunteer photographer) for being able to capture a puppy smiling and exuding pure puppy joy. You know, what we see in the pictures is not a picture-perfect puppy on a picture-perfect agility course; but rather, a sweet little guy with a patch of demodex (treatable mange) and a beautiful spirit making his own real-life agility course. Using a chair, a cone, a frisbee, and a fire hydrant (although we are not expecting you to have well-placed fire hydrants in your back yard:)), this puppy is in heaven!!! Using household objects: a broom handle, plastic chair, step stool, frisbee, rope, and any safe combination you can think of, can prove to be just the agility course your dog needs. In fact, using objects like cones and plastic chairs (cheap thrills!) is a wonderful way of getting your puppy used to objects that may seem "scary" or "strange" to its young mind. If you are looking for fun ways to socialize your puppy and get them accustomed to the big world out there, an at-home agility course could be just the mental and physical exercise they need to grow into strong, confident dogs. So look around your house today, and get experimental with your pet's agility course, they will thank you for it!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-7361238642450229134?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>jessicabhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16590570982830019851noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-86601891951287152412009-05-05T07:54:00.000-07:002009-05-05T08:43:14.265-07:00Life Behind Bars<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/SgBYQPITC0I/AAAAAAAAABo/E2P4t7CpDjM/s1600-h/dogtrainingincage.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/SgBYQPITC0I/AAAAAAAAABo/E2P4t7CpDjM/s320/dogtrainingincage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332358994769152834" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/SgBYPt1tHII/AAAAAAAAABg/O-4EcJUDArE/s1600-h/dogupsincage.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/SgBYPt1tHII/AAAAAAAAABg/O-4EcJUDArE/s320/dogupsincage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332358985832799362" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/SgBX5JFirpI/AAAAAAAAABY/1bAsAdpUCC0/s1600-h/gadabcorinneincage.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/SgBX5JFirpI/AAAAAAAAABY/1bAsAdpUCC0/s320/gadabcorinneincage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332358598009990802" /></a><br />It isn't always glamorous at the animal shelter, but there is some serious work that gets done while the animals are "behind bars". When animals are not being taken out for exercise and love, they spend the majority of their time inside of their kennel looking at life behind metal bars. Through no fault of their own, these dogs have ended up at Animal Care and Control, and it is through the effort of dedicated volunteers, like Corinne and her staff, that they end up with any human interaction at all. <div><br /></div><div>But don't despair yet! Where others might see a dead-end, Corinne and her volunteers see another opportunity to enrich the lives of the dogs. They strive to give their dogs the emotional support and mental stimulation they need in order to keep sane, even with a metal fence between them. In fact, Corinne once told me that every single time she enters a run she tries to acknowledge each dog she passes by. </div><div><br /></div><div>The photos above are taken by a wonderful volunteer, Sylvia, who uses her gift of photography to capture some of the wonderful day to day moments at Give A Dog A Bone. While in the cage, Corinne (seen above) is practicing "Ups" with one of her dogs. Treats abound in these training sessions, which Corinne stresses to me, keeps the dogs mentally stimulated and engaged, even when they can't be taken out. It seems that everything in life works from the inside out. Even when inside of their cages, Corinne and her volunteers begin putting behaviors on cue that will help groom these animals into well-behaved, loving dogs. Each time they pass by they have a kind word, a delicious treat, or squeaky toy to make each dog feel special.</div><div><br /></div><div>At Give A Dog A Bone, no dog is too hopeless to be worked with or too sick to be loved. Every volunteer knows that each animal comes to the shelter with a unique set of circumstances and behaviors. Even dogs that are confined to their kennels because of aggression are not excluded from Corinne's remarkably positive training sessions. It may seem a small victory, but an animal deemed "vicious" or "aggressive" taking a treat from your hand, and doing "ups" for the volunteers, is just one of the many reasons that volunteering at Give A Dog A Bone is a worthwhile and enriching experience. </div><div><br /></div><div><div>More broadly, can you imagine what that would do for the world, if instead of turning a blind eye to others who need our help, we took the time to acknowledge each individual's beautiful and unique existence? We may not always have the answer to a problem, but taking the time to acknowledge what is around us is one of the most thoughtful things we can do.</div><div><br /></div></div><div>So this is a big Thank You to all of the volunteers at Give A Dog A Bone, and to San Francisco's Animal Care and Control who make it their passion to acknowledge every dog, and give love, toys, treats, and affection to the dogs "behind bars". <br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-8660189195128715241?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>jessicabhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16590570982830019851noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-54070878989514785022009-03-27T12:33:00.001-07:002009-03-27T15:12:54.612-07:00Do you have a type?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/Sc01pHx7TRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rXR7gSIQcDc/s1600-h/IMG_2281.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317965715573787922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_95Rt-n93V2U/Sc01pHx7TRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/rXR7gSIQcDc/s320/IMG_2281.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />You can like them lean and handsome, scruffy and wise, young and nubile, or edgy and dark. Dogs, like humans, come in all shapes and sizes. No doubt most of us love all dogs unconditionally, but is there one certain type that goes straight to the soft spot in your heart? <div><br /></div><div>An obvious start would be the big dog vs small dog battle that seems to divide most of us, but there may be more to it than that. Do you like big fluffy dogs with brown hair? Or small dogs with spots and sassy attitudes? The list continues with young dogs, adolescent dogs, old dogs, parti-colors, brindles, wire-haired, short-haired, bossy, laid-back...oh my! </div><div><br /></div><div>While shadowing Deb (one amazing lady and volunteer!) I got to take a peek at her daily interactions with the dogs, and in the process, discovered her type! While we were taking the dogs out for some exercise and love, there was one adolescent puppy in particular who had captured her heart. Hunter is a gorgeous black pit-bull puppy, heading into his adolescent phase, and with lots of love to spare. Watching them work together, I saw a lot of the depth of emotion that passes between each of these volunteers and their animals. Despite how long they are in the shelter, or whatever the outcome may be, GADAB volunteers treat these animals like their own, with all of the nurturing and love that the animals can handle. </div><div><br /></div><div>As I watched them together, and saw such genuine affection pass between them, I got to thinking about my own "type". I'd have to say that I'm a sucker for fluffy black and white dogs with goofy personalities, but I still manage to fall in love with animals of all shapes and sizes. Type or no type, these dogs are loved to the maximum capacity of each volunteer, and let me tell you, these volunteers have pretty huge hearts. </div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-5407087898951478502?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>jessicabhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16590570982830019851noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-565788168749266742009-03-11T17:05:00.000-07:002009-03-11T17:31:29.881-07:00Squeaky Faucet? Nope, that's just Squeakers.One of my most favorite things about volunteering at Give a Dog a Bone is finding the very thing that ROCKS a custody dog's world! Sometimes it's just hanging out in the park offering some TLC, for other dogs it's fetching a ball and learning a new agility trick. <br /><br />This last Sunday, we found Squeaker's very favorite thing--so simple, so refreshing...the water hose! <br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SbhXXhPUSZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5RRlLe2ulAc/s1600-h/squeaker_water.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SbhXXhPUSZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5RRlLe2ulAc/s400/squeaker_water.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312091822054721938" /></a><br /><br />Squeaker is a red Merle and LOVES to chase and bite the water straight from the hose. Now, doesn't that look like fun? Yay Squeaky Squeaker McSqueakerton!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-56578816874926674?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>SJnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-21702332827501142062009-01-21T12:28:00.000-08:002009-01-21T12:58:54.941-08:00Update: Danni the GreatNow, <span style="font-style:italic;">this</span> is a happy ending. <br /><br />Do you remember <a href="http://gadab.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-dandy.html">Dandelion</a>? She's the adorable girl who came in to Give a Dog a Bone under some unfortunate circumstances. She was instantly a favorite...and how could she not be? All love, this little girl wanted nothing but affection, attention, and to crawl into a lap. She was very lucky to be fostered by some very kind and patient foster parents while she was put up for adoption through <a href="http://www.gratefuldogsrescue.org/noFrames/index.shtml">Grateful Dogs Rescue</a>. <br /><br />I just so happened to be Dandy's biggest fan, and sent out an email to friends and coworkers, touting her adorableness (is that a word?). A very good friend of mine from Sacramento happened to share this email with her friend/coworker, who just happened to be looking for a 3rd dog to join their family. <br /><br />A few days later, Barbara was on her way down to San Francisco. <br /><br />Now, no story doesn't have a few bumps, and there were a few little bumps when Dandy, now deemed Danni, joined her new family. The dogs all had to adjust to the new dynamic. But, because they were committed to making it work, Barbara and her husband took the time to learn how to make all of the dogs comfortable in their roles in the family. And soon, the dogs were doing great, and Danni was even going to doggie school, and from what I hear, was the best dog in the class. <br /><br />Plenty of exercise, dog companions, loving owners...this girl hit the jackpot. <br /><br />"I am so excited to have her, she brings such great energy to our family," said Barbara in an email to me, and I have to say...it makes me a little verklempt every time I think about Danni, starting out behind the bars of the shelter, and now...well, look for yourself...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SXeKLwCT1hI/AAAAAAAAAg8/bzipFrG3KFs/s1600-h/danni+belly.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SXeKLwCT1hI/AAAAAAAAAg8/bzipFrG3KFs/s320/danni+belly.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293851821475091986" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SXeLBXQ14FI/AAAAAAAAAhE/7Ht9o7hlvk8/s1600-h/danni+beach.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SXeLBXQ14FI/AAAAAAAAAhE/7Ht9o7hlvk8/s320/danni+beach.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293852742538092626" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SXeLKbHUbCI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Vuhg5KCq7bE/s1600-h/danni+and+george.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SXeLKbHUbCI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Vuhg5KCq7bE/s320/danni+and+george.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293852898190715938" /></a><br /><br />So, thanks to Corinne for running a program that allows such happy endings to occur, and thanks to Jordan and Ellie for being great foster parents, thanks to Grateful Dogs Rescue for putting Danni in their program...and thanks to Barbara for giving the girl a chance...and for making a special little pittie's dreams come true!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-2170233282750114206?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>judeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08983640187112315622noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-90369924596223439142008-12-22T15:15:00.000-08:002009-01-08T17:08:16.346-08:00OUR CHRISTMAS STORY<blockquote><p><strong><em><span style="color:#009900;">AN ANIMAL HERO EMERGES</span></em></strong></p><p align="left">Is there a rule somewhere that says before one is twice blessed, one must endure pain and suffering? For our newly named little Pippin, a puppy somewhere between three and four months old, one wonders if maybe such a rule did exist. But on October 12, 2008, her life and luck changed.<br /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282758251818721474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SVAgpAnrIMI/AAAAAAAAARQ/imJiMLBML_w/s200/pippin+xmas+12-08.jpg" border="0" /><br />A thirteen year old young man celebrating his birthday became a Hero that day. He was on a San Francisco city bus, on his way to church to meet his grandmother, and saw something that suddenly made him pull the string and request a stop. A group of young males were beating a puppy. The puppy was Pippin and our young Hero stepped in and rescued her. He took her to his grandmother at church and together they brought her home to call <a href="http://sfgov.org/">San Francisco Animal Care and Control.</a> The responding officer took the young pup to the emergency for a complete examination, treating not only the possible injuries inflicted by the beating, but also a severe case of long neglected non-contagious mange.<br /><br />After being temporarily ensconced in a kennel at Give a Dog a Bone with toys, soft blankets, and chews, our lucky little lassie now lives with her foster mom, a foster brother, and a big sister who maintains a semblance of order in the household. She is learning proper doggie house rules, play skills, and most of all, is well loved and well cared for. Lively, active, and still a lover of people, we’re hoping that that this little pittie will be twice blessed with a loving, breed-savvy home.<br /><br />For those of us who witness instances of animal abuse, neglect and brutality every day, it is truly inspiring to encounter a young man in our community with such heart, strength and compassion. With barely any time to think about doing the right thing, he did. Decisions that can make a difference and lead to such lasting change in our community can be quite simple. Give A Dog A Bone’s mission is to foster just that.<br /><br /><br />Together, we can help encourage more Heroes and make San Francisco an even better place for us all to call home.<br /><br />May all of us be as blessed as Miss Pippin during this season and the forthcoming year.</blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-9036992459622343914?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Corinnenoreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-26548610241956768422008-12-01T13:30:00.000-08:002008-12-01T14:57:12.734-08:00Underbites and Puppy LoveI've recently returned to volunteering Sunday mornings for Give a Dog a Bone. Boy, did I miss these pups. It's so great to be back. First thing I did: Belly rubs, massages, treats, and genuine affection for Chiqi, the dachshund with an *award winning underbite*. One look at this little man and he will steal your heart for good. <A href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/STRcfog0xdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/1g-7V-fiOBA/s1600-h/chiqi.jpg"><IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274942762078488018 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/STRcfog0xdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/1g-7V-fiOBA/s400/chiqi.jpg" border=0></A> THEN...puppy shuttle tour! Yada and Dollar are 3-month-old white pitbull puppies..(yep, puppy smell!). <A href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/STRdfogAZeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/p1MH0hxMdpY/s1600-h/puppy_shuttle.jpg"><IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274943861586683362 style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/STRdfogAZeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/p1MH0hxMdpY/s400/puppy_shuttle.jpg" border=0></A> <br />Give a Dog a Bone works to socialize puppies that are in the custody dog program as much as possible. We tour the shelter with the Puppy Shuttle by introducing them to all kinds of people, environments, sounds, and smells. I was so impressed with how fast these two little ones learn - they aleady know that when they sit, good things happen. Even little Yada who is deaf! <br /><br />Take a look at this cute overload!<br /><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-23d1bef4ce90a6d4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAO3T1daHheEeH3ZcEQIwEb-DN40WPjUkJ6MtBdX6LPq5ZJUdyhb4NnPg3ir0SsFUbWjxg5CGIv9qxuYTMqI4xosY3q7gSGSk8SLkSmG8Kciwe0mHDFN0AodTNr8Tii8mFo0KqP5d4plY7bGprrMMuoHxyPeZwD5JyacX7sm0Z5ckW4aIeDzepkacevhHkwq03gE3b23-XAGS_Pu3YjkMjpPGRR-qmKxkhF8KMOpIP9h-%26sigh%3Dzg6WwupMBiGMVi1bQTDpQ-FY8is%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&nogvlm=1&thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D23d1bef4ce90a6d4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DfDHTgqo_SgP1dgW4v3QEh2V1Jw0&messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAO3T1daHheEeH3ZcEQIwEb-DN40WPjUkJ6MtBdX6LPq5ZJUdyhb4NnPg3ir0SsFUbWjxg5CGIv9qxuYTMqI4xosY3q7gSGSk8SLkSmG8Kciwe0mHDFN0AodTNr8Tii8mFo0KqP5d4plY7bGprrMMuoHxyPeZwD5JyacX7sm0Z5ckW4aIeDzepkacevhHkwq03gE3b23-XAGS_Pu3YjkMjpPGRR-qmKxkhF8KMOpIP9h-%26sigh%3Dzg6WwupMBiGMVi1bQTDpQ-FY8is%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&nogvlm=1&thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D23d1bef4ce90a6d4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DfDHTgqo_SgP1dgW4v3QEh2V1Jw0&messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-2654861024195676842?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>SJnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-62443832512664817712008-11-18T10:29:00.000-08:002008-11-18T10:40:41.499-08:00READ ALL ABOUT US !!!!!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SSMJ-G4nbsI/AAAAAAAAAQM/89h8b6We5w0/s1600-h/Isis+and+Corinne+-+ss+-+8-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270066951558229698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SSMJ-G4nbsI/AAAAAAAAAQM/89h8b6We5w0/s200/Isis+and+Corinne+-+ss+-+8-08.jpg" border="0" /></a>We had a wonderful article written about us. It's been a while since we've received any serious publicity, and of course, I am hoping that it generates interest in Give a Dog a Bone. I feel that the author, Eileen Mitchell, speaks well about who we are and what we do . . . she also writes frequently about her rescue Greyhound, Elvis - he's quite a character!<br /><br />Enjoy and please leave a comment at the end of the article if you feel like doing so!<br /><br /><a href="http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2008/11/14/HO2F13S3MH.DTL">http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2008/11/14/HO2F13S3MH.DTL</a><br /><br />arf!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-6244383251266481771?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Corinnenoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-32968963168868611402008-11-12T19:17:00.001-08:002008-11-12T20:48:58.288-08:00The Nothing-in-Life-is-Free Club<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SRuc0qVDSJI/AAAAAAAAAP0/-6NtgY-F4kY/s1600-h/Pippin+in+frogleg+position+with+ball+in+mouth+-+Christine+11-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267976617669642386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SRuc0qVDSJI/AAAAAAAAAP0/-6NtgY-F4kY/s200/Pippin+in+frogleg+position+with+ball+in+mouth+-+Christine+11-08.jpg" border="0" /></a> is not, by any means, exclusive. Not at all. Any ill-mannered dog should join, if they don't, they're headed for trouble.<br /><br />If a pup is not taught manners, it may mean that her life will be spent in a back yard with no understanding of why she is not in her home with her people pack because, after all, when she was a puppy, her people family thought all of that nipping and jumping up was cute. A cute puppy jumping up on your child means an adult dog jumping up on your child. If dogs are not taught manners, it can mean the difference between a good life, a lonely, distressed life, or death. We are all social creatures.<br /><br />What NILF does is let our pups, and some adults, know that impulse control is a good thing. It's part of our quality of life practices. It's absolutely a given that quality of life directly impacts adoptability. The bond between our two species is only enhanced when both species understand how to live with each other.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SRuco5b4cxI/AAAAAAAAAPs/PHrHsFnU7dA/s1600-h/CK"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267976415566394130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SRuco5b4cxI/AAAAAAAAAPs/PHrHsFnU7dA/s200/CK%27s+cute+little+face+by+Christine+11-08.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />I'm not sure why C.K. looks worried here, could it be that he's looking at his treasured squeaky stuffed toy while Christine is taking his photo and wondering why he can't have it RIGHT NOW? Our little redhead is learning that he can't grab toys from our hands, that by being mannerly at doors will get him through that door, and that jumping up gets him - nothing. Nothing. We just ignore that behavior. We know that he knows better and we have a lot of patience. Dogs like little C.K. have taught us lots of patience.<br /><br />Both he and our little Pippin are reminded over and over again that rewards for good behavior are many and varied. They've learned to sit, to watch (making eye contact with people is huge), C.K. has learned down and roll-over, and done some "agility jumping". Miss Pippin, being newer to GADAB, is still learning down, learning to use her mouth on objects, and has a good watch working. She loves to chase stuffies - it is her main joy in life. She is also a very funny dog - just look at her little froggie imitation, and that's only one of the many ways in which she makes us laugh.<br /><br />Pippin's ugly destiny was changed forever when she was rescued by an unlikely hero. Like too many of the dogs whom we see, she has a hideous case of demodex (non-contagious mange), but our little froggie love bunny's skin is slowly getting better, with both traditional and alternative medical treatments. Our shelter vet does the traditional; we do the alternative. She's going to be a big girl - she's only 3 1/2 months old in this photo!<br /><br />Both of these confident, fearless tykes, who came in as cruelty cases, love other dogs and will learn proper play skills in their new foster homes. Yes, they're outta here! They have been adopted by <a href="http://gratefuldogsrescue.org/">Grateful Dogs Rescue</a>, and their fosters, carefully selected, will continue to socialize, train, and love them until they find their forever homes.<br /><br />Stay well, little treasures!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-3296896316886861140?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Corinnenoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-25242216715188212112008-11-11T21:19:00.000-08:002008-11-12T10:52:46.284-08:00Just Dandy.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SRpuTjjWwlI/AAAAAAAAAaM/R_PWxR6Br7M/s1600-h/dandelion1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267643996403319378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SRpuTjjWwlI/AAAAAAAAAaM/R_PWxR6Br7M/s320/dandelion1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Sometimes a dog gets under your skin, and you hold a piece of them in your mind all day. Dandelion is one of those dogs.<br /><br />She came into the shelter with a different name. And, I won't go into her whole story, but just know that it isn't the happiest story. The first time I went into her kennel, she crawled into my lap, laid her neck on mine, and let me hug her for a long time. I was hooked.<br /><br />When I found out that Dandy (I call her Dandy. And Princess Dandelion) was not going back to her owner, and was going to foster care, and was going to foster care with friends of mine (!!)...well, let's just say I was ecstatic.<br /><br />Last week, I went to my friends' house to see Dandy. She had been out of the shelter for a few days. When I walked into their house, she ran up to me, and I swear I could hear her say, "LOOK AT ME. How cool is this? I am SO happy! Thank you!"<br />In her foster home she is surrounded by two humans, two dogs, a hairless cat, two hairless rats, and a gecko. She likes to lay on the couch, and I hear she likes to sleep under the covers. I can't tell you how much this warms my heart.<br /><br />Today, my dogs got to meet Dandy. We all took a walk together at McClaren Park. I was a little worried that my big girl would try to boss little Dandy around, but it went really well. From kennel to wooded trails, this little girl has come a long way.<br /><br />I can't wait to see how happy she will make a very lucky adoptee. I just hope she'll keep in touch with me. I consider her a friend, and I think she might kind of like me too.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SRpuUi8jeII/AAAAAAAAAac/qjDmKS_FW5M/s1600-h/dandypuddypo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267644013420443778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SRpuUi8jeII/AAAAAAAAAac/qjDmKS_FW5M/s320/dandypuddypo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SRpuUAjLy8I/AAAAAAAAAaU/EAvgIZ5O6vI/s1600-h/dandypuddysunnyknucks.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267644004187229122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SRpuUAjLy8I/AAAAAAAAAaU/EAvgIZ5O6vI/s320/dandypuddysunnyknucks.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SRpuU1nxeRI/AAAAAAAAAak/glpr9FHDrec/s1600-h/dandy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267644018433554706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SRpuU1nxeRI/AAAAAAAAAak/glpr9FHDrec/s320/dandy.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-2524221671518821211?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>judeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08983640187112315622noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-27223307856074843832008-11-11T19:22:00.000-08:002008-11-28T19:40:20.686-08:00Pictures of the Week<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/STC5QrNR1EI/AAAAAAAAAQc/C1w6D2VxpOA/s1600-h/pups.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273918859778315330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/STC5QrNR1EI/AAAAAAAAAQc/C1w6D2VxpOA/s200/pups.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Sometimes<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SRpPak062nI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Io3iKuhIaus/s1600-h/pups+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267610032144046706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SRpPak062nI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Io3iKuhIaus/s320/pups+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />photos just tell it how it is -<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><div><br /><div>and you're reminded </div><br /><br /><div>of that <em>oh-so-sweet</em> </div><br /><div>puppy breath<br />and your heart gets to melt </div><br /><div>all over again. </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-2722330785607484383?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Corinnenoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-64994900338400000812008-10-05T14:15:00.000-07:002008-10-05T14:33:28.325-07:00Who's a ham?Sunday mornings at the shelter can sometimes be a little quiet...a little morose, even. But, for the last few weeks, there has been a big boy named Bopper waiting for me, and he is all sunshine and joy. And I'm going to admit it...he's my favorite. Could it be the resemblance he has to my girl dog at home? Maybe that's part of it. But, the guy is a clown, and he has me laughing at all of his jokes. Today we had a little impromptu photo session as we played games in the park. Isn't he just a natural?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SOkxV02TmDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1aqc2TPNTb4/s1600-h/bopper1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SOkxV02TmDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/1aqc2TPNTb4/s320/bopper1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253784691337828402" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SOkxoEqy4lI/AAAAAAAAAQk/xgkDO78EJ-o/s1600-h/bopper2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SOkxoEqy4lI/AAAAAAAAAQk/xgkDO78EJ-o/s320/bopper2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253785004822159954" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SOkxvj9zknI/AAAAAAAAAQs/z9YKg8AN8AA/s1600-h/bopper3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KWDfFxVHu6I/SOkxvj9zknI/AAAAAAAAAQs/z9YKg8AN8AA/s320/bopper3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253785133482480242" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-6499490033840000081?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>judeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08983640187112315622noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-14425409880317442642008-09-26T12:46:00.000-07:002008-10-02T15:00:22.493-07:00For all the dogs we've ever loved . . .<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SN09N4nzHsI/AAAAAAAAAM0/3Z4cH3E0bbo/s1600-h/final_flier_small+El+Rio+10-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250420049330773698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SN09N4nzHsI/AAAAAAAAAM0/3Z4cH3E0bbo/s400/final_flier_small+El+Rio+10-08.jpg" border="0" /></a> and for all of those whom we haven't met yet . . . .<br />come help us celebrate and honor their lives.<br /><br />Yes, a fundraising party at:<br /><br />the one and only<br /><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><a href="http://www.blogger.com/El%20Rio">El Rio</a></strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>ALL PROCEEDS BENEFIT</strong></span><br /><a href="http://gadab.org/">Give a Dog a Bone</a><br /><a href="http://muttville.org/">Muttville</a><br /><a href="http://gratefuldogsrescue.org/">Grateful Dogs Rescue</a><br /><a href="http://www.blogger.com/wonderdogrescue.org">Wonder Dog Rescue</a><br /><br />We're all small, we all work together,<br />we all need each other, and we need you!<br /><br />Enjoy fabulous food, great company, check out our fun raffle prizes and then bid on marvelous items at our live auction. To take a look at some items, please go to <a href="http://www.raiseyourpaws-sf.org/">www.raiseyourpaws-sf.org</a>. We've got dinners, hotel stays, gift baskets, art, photography sessions, dog training sessions . . .<br /><br /><br />When was the last time you were at a live auction raising your paws, er, paddles?<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Save the date!!!!!</span><br /><br />Date: <span style="color:#6633ff;"><strong>October 11, Saturday</strong></span><br />Time: <span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>4-8 p.m.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-1442540988031744264?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Corinnenoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-52016835948358369542008-09-25T15:21:00.001-07:002008-09-27T12:08:36.974-07:00It's a good thing this shot is grainy.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SNwPZ0Qr2MI/AAAAAAAAAMk/A5UjoP6cbBE/s1600-h/Persimmon+-+face+in+moo-tube+9-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250088201806928066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SNwPZ0Qr2MI/AAAAAAAAAMk/A5UjoP6cbBE/s320/Persimmon+-+face+in+moo-tube+9-08.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />I don't even know how to start this post. I'm not sure I should. It's not all happy endings here.<br /><br />When one sees a dog and just seeing her feels like a gut punch, what do you say?<br /><br />I said, "ohhhh, baby. Oh, you poor, poor baby", and bent down sideways towards her with my head lowered to show her that I meant her no harm. I think that's all she had ever known. I began massaging her spine gently and then I named her, as she went from person to person in the lobby that first night seeking affection. How could she be so sweet? She just was.<br /><br />Persimmon's time with us was short, but likely the most loved and well treated that she had ever been in her three years of life. Fearful, submissive, undersocialized, in horrible pain due to long neglected demodex, she was still a love, with the cutest face ever. We've all been dumped, rejected, left in tears, but the meaning of the word "dumped" has changed for me. Persimmon was dumped from a truck, with a brand new choke chain (ugh) and a bright new red leash. What's that about? Don't even try to tell me, because no matter what anyone might say, I feel sad and angry. And I feel empty right now.<br /><br />Farewell, sweetness. May moo-tubes and mounds of soft quilts follow you wherever you go.<br /><br />And remember, you were loved and honored in this life. And you are no longer invisible.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-5201683594835836954?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Corinnenoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-37815525587669793632008-09-23T11:56:00.000-07:002008-09-25T16:16:12.832-07:00Meet Berkeley,<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SNk__uA443I/AAAAAAAAAMY/Mca_yL249Sg/s1600-h/Berkeley+9-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249297204593091442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SNk__uA443I/AAAAAAAAAMY/Mca_yL249Sg/s320/Berkeley+9-08.jpg" border="0" /></a> our Saturday mascot. Not that we have one for every day of the week, mind you, we should be so rich, but this lad comes in every week to help his mommy, our fabulous and revered volunteer office administrator.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SNk8VfO_RdI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/XVDsJmhcwec/s1600-h/Berkely+2+-+9-08+Aschley"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249293180536309202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SNk8VfO_RdI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/XVDsJmhcwec/s320/Berkely+2+-+9-08+Aschley%27s+dog.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />As you can see, he is back home and WIPED OUT from his chores - greeting folks who come to the gate, locating any extra treats that may have hidden themselves during the week - like most dogs, Berkeley cannot abide a dirty floor - and helping <em>GADAB </em>dog handlers who are taking our puppies out for a Puppy Socialization Shelter Tour (he loooooves puppies and no puppy is safe from Berkeley's copious kisses). Berkeley actually loves all species and is non-discriminate in his affections. Among his many talents, Berkeley knows how to say "please", and does it several times a day, since everyone gets such a kick out of it.<br /><br />Berkeley is also in training for an Animal Assisted Therapy dog, along with his two pittie in-laws, and Aschley says that their training is coming along great, so it looks like this lad will soon have another job.<br /><br />Does this guy just do it all or what?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-3781552558766979363?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Corinnenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-55203280547066704102008-09-04T12:42:00.001-07:002008-09-19T16:41:15.797-07:00Congratulations, Community Heros !!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SMA6V0-rSNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/fsbTX0fQQu4/s1600-h/Isis+and+Corinne+-+ss+-+8-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242254112932448466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SMA6V0-rSNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/fsbTX0fQQu4/s320/Isis+and+Corinne+-+ss+-+8-08.jpg" border="0" /></a> Dear Corinne,<br /><br />Congratulations! The local Chapter of the American Red Cross would like to congratulate you for being selected as the<br /><br />2008 <a href="http://animalrescue.org/">Animal Rescue</a> Hero!<br /><br />The Heroes Breakfast will be on Thursday, September 25 at the Marines' Memorial Hotel on Sutter Street (starts at about 8 a.m.).<br /><br />The <a href="http://www.blogger.com/American%20Red%20Cross,">American Red Cross</a> joins with <a href="http://www.sfgov.org/">San Francisco County</a> civic leaders to recognize those in our community who have shown courage, dedication and character through acts of heroism and kindness.<br /><br />Join us in saluting our 2008 Community Heroes:<br /><br />Life Saving Hero, Youth: Daniel Bateman<br />Life Saving Hero, Adult: Jocelyn Rollins and Greg Lawrence<br />Act of Courage Heroes: Bill Mutch and Michael Waring<br />Community Service Hero, Individual: Sue Parcell<br />Community Service Hero, Organization: Champions Youth Ministry<br /><em>Animal Rescue Hero: <strong>Give a Dog a Bone, Corinne Dowling, Founder</strong> </em><br /><br />You may purchase tickets at <a href="http://www.redcrossbayarea.org/">http://www.redcrossbayarea.org/</a> or by calling (415) 427-8170 for $50 each. Proceeds benefit disaster preparedness and relief efforts throughout the Bay Area.<br /><br />We are deeply honored not only to receive this award, but also proud to be part of this community. Thanks to all our special volunteers, past and present, you are all special and give so much, and thanks to those whose generosity continues to make our work possible.<br /><br /><strong>Kudos to all of you who better the lives of shelter dogs</strong>.<br /><br />Thank you for recognizing and contributing to the importance of the animal/human bond.<br /><br />Not just our own beloved companions and for what they give us day after day after day, their unconditional trust in us; but those who do more: Disaster rescue dogs, animal assisted therapy dogs for seniors, for sick children, for vets - those people who find themselves unable to respond to other human beings but can give a soft smile to a four legged being, those who suffer from mental health issues, the homeless - the disenfranchised.<br /><br />We make a difference and you can too: donate to our small cause and count yourself as a hero.<br /><br />Because you are.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-5520328054706670410?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Corinnenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-33605938898090928832008-09-03T19:10:00.000-07:002008-09-03T19:28:49.231-07:00Thanks again, Leslie Smith!!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL9HeW32YuI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2Mh7cNxT8zI/s1600-h/Cappy+in+ecstasy+in+park++-+ss+-+8-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241987078144025314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL9HeW32YuI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2Mh7cNxT8zI/s320/Cappy+in+ecstasy+in+park++-+ss+-+8-08.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>for writing about Give a Dog a Bone in the current issue (Sept - Oct 08) of Animal Sheltering magazine, published bimonthly by the Humane Society of the United States. </div><div> </div><div>This is huge for us!!!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>You can find us in the Field Trip section on page 17 of this issue.</div><div>Read all about us . . . </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Four paws up for Leslie, volunteer supreme!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-3360593889809092883?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Corinnenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-34839339933495078702008-09-02T15:27:00.000-07:002008-09-02T15:46:08.728-07:00The Captain<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL2_Il_FcDI/AAAAAAAAAKM/FyZ5Ek5hQTw/s1600-h/The+Captain+and+Corinne+in+the+park+ss-+8-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241555695685693490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL2_Il_FcDI/AAAAAAAAAKM/FyZ5Ek5hQTw/s320/The+Captain+and+Corinne+in+the+park+ss-+8-08.jpg" border="0" /></a> Another sweetheart needing a home, can you believe that Captain<br />is only 4 years old? He gets the full Spa Treatment, of course. His skin will be better in time.<br /><br />I call him "Cappy". He is just a lover boy. If you rub his back, he will be your friend forever.<br /><br />Guessing his breed is a tough one. Maybe the famous Snuggle Terrier, from the ancient Isles of Rivatelah. Although the people of Rivatelah are long gone, the breed has always been admired for their prowess in the art of lap snuggling and their outstanding ability to capture hearts .<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-3483933993349507870?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Corinnenoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-19156502498777691732008-09-02T13:39:00.001-07:002008-09-02T15:48:12.484-07:00Scamp and Zeus's ball tips<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL2la5k5atI/AAAAAAAAAKE/2_nvNwCqABA/s1600-h/Zeus+and+hula+hoop++-+ss+8-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241527422879886034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL2la5k5atI/AAAAAAAAAKE/2_nvNwCqABA/s320/Zeus+and+hula+hoop++-+ss+8-08.jpg" border="0" /></a> These fellas will chase a ball ANYWHERE. We have over ten ways to throw a ball and teach a dog manners and impulse control while we're at it. Scamp and Zeus came from the same home, have the same ball drive, are quick to learn new ways to get the ball, and will show some manners in order to achieve their respective goals. We introduced the hula hoop to them, and made an agility jump out of a broom pole and two plastic chairs. Doesn't get more inexpensive than that, and these guys have learned some new skills.<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL2lIty6WBI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/LZNPvqTJoP4/s1600-h/Scamp+saying+please+-+ss+-+8-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241527110479796242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL2lIty6WBI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/LZNPvqTJoP4/s320/Scamp+saying+please+-+ss+-+8-08.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Here Scamp is being asked for a sit prior to getting the ball thrown for him. Fortunately, he's not a grabby kind of guy, something we always have to be aware of. If Scamp won't sit after being asked the first time, well, we'll just move a foot or so away, and repeat the command as if it's being asked for the first time. Not quite the same as saying, "Scamp, sit, sit, sit, sit etc" which is likely to produce a sit on the 4th or 5th "sit". We appreciate the bum being firmly on the ground after saying it once. The dog gets clear on what's being asked of him also, making for good communication between our two species. We'll also combine the verbal cue with a hand signal. Ultimately, with consistency, you'll have a dog who is likely to sit every time he sees a ball in your hand. He's gotten the message that it's the fastest way to get the game going. Scamp has.</div><div></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL2k4aSwKiI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YZfjWI87e7g/s1600-h/Zeus+leaping+over+broom+pole++-+ss+-+8-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241526830366730786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL2k4aSwKiI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YZfjWI87e7g/s320/Zeus+leaping+over+broom+pole++-+ss+-+8-08.jpg" border="0" /></a> Zeus flies over our makeshift agility jump, completely focused on the yellow round prize that I've tossed over the pole. I ask first for a sit, making sure that he is facing the jump and is far enough away from it to achieve good clearance. Yes! Great jump, Zeus!</div><div><br />If Zeus would have shown fear of this odd looking contraption, we would have slowly introduced him to it. We want Zeus to succeed. We might do this by starting out with Zeus stepping over the pole, no chairs nearby, on the ground, or even letting him approach the pole on his own, placing treats by it to encourage him, or whatever motivates him to approach. We're cheerful and praise a lot for each step of the way. If Zeus is just a bit cautious, we might lower the pole between the chairs and encourage him, watching for cues from him if he is comfortable with each new step. To paraphrase what some wise man said about us humans, and this applies so well with dogs, "it's not just about the destination, it's also about the journey." </div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL2kvhM2BfI/AAAAAAAAAJs/hsSB3V2qS-c/s1600-h/Scamp+lounging+in+pool+ss+-+8-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241526677602174450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL2kvhM2BfI/AAAAAAAAAJs/hsSB3V2qS-c/s320/Scamp+lounging+in+pool+ss+-+8-08.jpg" border="0" /></a> Scamp flops into the pool on a hot day after some enthusiastic ball play. We play "long" ball, as I point to the far end of the park and say "long", "wall" ball, as I point to the shelter building that the ball is going to bounce off of and say"wall", "air" ball, as I point in the air, "sit/stay" ball, as he learns to gradually sit and stay for longer periods of time as he gets more familiar with what will get him the ball the longer that we play this game. I vary all of these as we play; for each game, I have a verbal cue and hand signal, and he has to sit prior to me throwing the ball - every time. Now Scamp is offering sits, sometimes quickly, sometimes I'll wait, just holding the ball, until he sits. I also ask him to "out" or "drop" the ball, showing him that I have a ball in my hand ready to throw as soon as he outs and sits.</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Of course, this doesn't go the way I'd like it to every time. It's very reciprocal. The dogs teach me patience and they get to learn impulse control and manners, which will go a long way in every aspect of their lives. As will my patience training - dogs are really good at teaching patience. Thanks, guys. </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div>And thanks to Sylvia Spiro, who captures the spirit of our buddies so well.</div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-1915650249877769173?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Corinnenoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-44841066230340036652008-09-02T09:46:00.000-07:002008-11-11T19:11:00.566-08:00I want to be Bobbie's girl, I want to be . . .<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL2LVT06JVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Wk6Mz4DCHpU/s1600-h/Bobbie+w-+giant+ball+in+mouth+-+ss-+8-08.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241498739544827218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL2LVT06JVI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Wk6Mz4DCHpU/s320/Bobbie+w-+giant+ball+in+mouth+-+ss-+8-08.jpg" border="0" /></a> Oh, I mean I <em>am </em>Bobbie . . . wait a minute, I've been adopted by <a href="http://gratefuldogsrescue/">Grateful Dogs Rescue</a>, and my new name is Willa, gee, didn't mean to mislead you.<br />I am in my foster home now, learning more manners, and an older dog lives there too, goes by Abner, who lets me know when I get out of line. Which isn't often, of course. ; -)))). Always good to have a big brother to show you the ropes.<br /><br />Here's a couple of great photos of me (no, I'm not shy at all). Annnnyway, about this big tennis ball, you can see I just love it to pieces, I chase it when the GADAB folks throw it for me, I wrestle with it, and carry it to important places in the shelter park. It's a bit flat, but all the better for me, I say. You might notice that my skin looks a little, well, sparse and crinkly. I have a pretty bad case of demodex, which if you don't know, is a non-contagious form of mange. It feels funky, so I'm on meds, plus while <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241466800887764178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sEiMLboVt2M/SL1uSPDrFNI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Q7LMkF5QCiY/s320/Bobbie+in+pool.jpg" border="0" />I was under the care of GADAB, I got what they call the full Spa Treatment, which I had no problem with, let me tell you. Orally, I got Ester C. and Omega 3's - only from the health food store, of course. (We don't get the drug store kind - too many fillers, and who the heck knows what is in them). They just put the vitamins in some canned dog food and I gulp it right down. And then, icing on the cake for me, I get Aloe Vera/Comfrey gel rubbed all over my body, all the bare spots, all the sore spots (you can see how swollen my feet are), and then a fabulous back rub while all the gel gets rubbed into my back. Oh, oh, ohhhh. That feels sooooo good.<br /><br />And then this other photo of me is in the pool. Corinne had to use lots of treats to lure me into that pool, I must say. And even though in the photo, I'm giving her the fish eye, actually I learned to love going into the pool, it's been so hot lately. You can see the clicker in her hand - yes! I'm getting clicker savvy!!! And we, well, I, went through the hula hoop, over the broom jump, and walked on all kinds of surfaces. I understand that at GADAB, they want to get us used to as much "real world" things as they can, so what the heck, I went for it. Almost everytime I got a treat, and, everytime, they told me what a good, clever, beautiful girl I am.<br /><br />I am still just a pup, so they did a lot of extra stuff with me, "cradling" - I hadn't heard of that one, and really was not too fond of it, but I did get used to it and accepted it. They handled me all over, to get me used to being handled by various people. You know, all that stuff that's going to make me a good solid, adult blue pittie. That's what color I'll be when all my hair grows back. I'm so excited, I love my new foster mom, my new big brother, and my forever home awaits. And blue is such a breathtaking color. Need I say more??<br /><br />Thanks, Sylvia, for taking these fabu shots of me. I'll need some good head shots for when I begin my career and will be in touch.<br /><br />Willa<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-4484106623034003665?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>Corinnenoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-32577630105831280502008-08-08T14:01:00.000-07:002008-08-08T14:40:40.663-07:00Happiness is.......watching Isis frolic in the park. <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SJy3v5GFRbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/IIS2hzsu4fE/s1600-h/isis_grass.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SJy3v5GFRbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/IIS2hzsu4fE/s400/isis_grass.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232258900505740722" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SJy9Ow-iSyI/AAAAAAAAAEc/apKdjxVZa-M/s1600-h/isis_ball.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SJy9Ow-iSyI/AAAAAAAAAEc/apKdjxVZa-M/s400/isis_ball.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232264928460688162" /></a><br />Let me tell you: This girl <b>LOVES</b> getting her picture taken. Honestly, don't you think she's in the running to be: <em>America's Next Top Pitbull Terrier Model</em>? <br>   Tyra? Are you accepting applicants? <br><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SJy4plq6yfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/To0C7gHHHDw/s1600-h/isis_loves_her_ball.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SJy4plq6yfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/To0C7gHHHDw/s400/isis_loves_her_ball.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232259891723946482" /></a>Or wait maybe <em>America's Pitbull Terriers Have Got Talent</em>! is more appropriate...<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SJy8syiBk4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/-fShInxkeZM/s1600-h/isis_eating_ball.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SJy8syiBk4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/-fShInxkeZM/s400/isis_eating_ball.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232264344762422146" /></a><br />...wherever you go, Isis: you've won our votes!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-3257763010583128050?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>SJnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-5570203617763747172008-07-30T18:52:00.000-07:002008-11-12T11:02:55.282-08:00Almost 300 Days<a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k210/judes11/?action=view&current=HopefulPeppersmall-1.jpg" target="_blank"><img alt="hopeful pepper sm" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k210/judes11/HopefulPeppersmall-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />That’s how long Pepper was at the shelter, in the Give a Dog a Bone program. Her owner took her home yesterday. And, yet, this is not a happy ending.<br /><br />Pepper came into the shelter as a cruelty case. The four-year old female pit bull had come in looking like a skeleton. She was seized by Animal Care & Control due to her awful physical condition. Pepper had been starved, that was obvious. Who knew what seemed like a cut-and-dried case of animal cruelty would be anything but.<br /><br />As a GADAB volunteer, I don’t know the details of every dog’s story. That is on purpose. But, I hear bits and pieces, and what I don’t hear, I can guess. I can fill in the blanks. A starving dog. An owner charged. The dog is taken away from the owner.<br /><br />Yet, the last part never happened. This story didn’t end that way. And I still don’t understand why.<br /><br />The owner fought the charge. While Pepper stayed in the shelter, in a kennel, her owner walked free for 10 months. She had to appear at court a few times, while Pepper served the entire sentence behind bars. Why? Why would someone who had starved their dog fight to get her back? And why would ANY judge who saw the photographic evidence ever let them succeed?<br /><br />I saw the photo. I wouldn’t give the owner a goldfish. If it were up to me, the owner would never, ever be allowed to have an animal again. What is wrong with our legal system? A story was laid out for them, with photos and testimony. A living creature was mistreated. Starved. And the person responsible was not held accountable. For 10 months, Animal Care & Control fed, loved, trained, and took care of Pepper. And now the owner was getting her back, healthy. With even a little extra weight on her. How could it be that this person gets back the dog they starved? How can that be right?<br /><br />The case was never heard. ACC lost the motion to suppress due to illegal entry. Apparently a starving dog is not an "emergency"... So, tell me, judge, what would be an emergency? A dead dog? Explain that to me.<br /><br />The only good side I can think of in this case is that we all got to be friends with Pepper. Smart and funny Pepper. We took her out to the park, and Corinne was able to spend time with her in the GADAB office. We did so much to keep Pepper sane and sound. She was first to go out. She had a special place in the office where she could enjoy a kong on a cushioned bed. She learned so many things, and made so many friends. The perfect girl, we called her. I especially loved the way she trotted when out for a walk. She always trotted, like she had somewhere to go.<br /><br />Like Corinne says--"it's pretty amazing to shelter a dog for 10 months and see her leave as temperamentally sound as when she came in, if not better socialized, more mentally stimulated, very playful, and with some new and fun tricks up her sleeve."<br /><br />Oh, Pepper, big girl, you will be missed.<br /><br />And, because we are helpless at this point, I am trying to think positive thoughts for Pepper. Maybe her owner learned something. Maybe her owner will realize she can’t handle the responsibility and we can help Pepper find another home. Maybe…<br /><br />Yesterday I did a google search for “animal law.” Am I too old to go to law school? Because, if the case of Pepper came across my desk, you better believe I wouldn’t sleep until the roles were reversed. The human behind bars. The dog, free to go.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k210/judes11/?action=view&current=pepper_small2.jpg" target="_blank"><img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k210/judes11/pepper_small2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k210/judes11/?action=view&current=pepper_small1-1.jpg" target="_blank"><img alt="pepper sm stuff" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k210/judes11/pepper_small1-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-557020361776374717?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>judeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08983640187112315622noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4300014060023642032.post-48579987641054177242008-07-21T13:17:00.000-07:002008-12-11T01:38:30.084-08:00Sweetie-Angel-Heart-Baby-Cakes-Doll Face<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SITvM6aTUII/AAAAAAAAADE/903F203WSp8/s1600-h/angel_tongue.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SITvM6aTUII/AAAAAAAAADE/903F203WSp8/s400/angel_tongue.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225564472773660802" /></a> Hello my name is Sweetie-Angel-Heart-Baby-Cakes-Doll Face. Okay, well it’s my new unofficial name given to me by SJ, a GADAB volunteer. Yesterday, we played fetch for what seemed like hours – it tired me out so much. <br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SITxFCU_9JI/AAAAAAAAADc/cQD3kFl77zE/s1600-h/angel_closeup.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SITxFCU_9JI/AAAAAAAAADc/cQD3kFl77zE/s400/angel_closeup.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225566536483206290" /></a><br />One time, she threw the ball up and it got stuck in the tree. Silly, volunteer—I can’t climb trees! Although I wanted to, and I thought about trying…you see, I’ll do anything to retrieve a tennis ball! After many attempts, SJ finally got my ball back down from the treetop and our tennis match resumed. I’m so good that I’ll drop it right in your hand and wait for you to throw it for me again. AND if you should drop it, or if I should place the ball in an inconvenient place for you to pick it up, I’ll re-place the ball near your feet, so it’s easier for you to throw it for me!!<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SITxgEgotHI/AAAAAAAAADs/A0z13giF_WE/s1600-h/angel_fire.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MJRkugmhwSo/SITxgEgotHI/AAAAAAAAADs/A0z13giF_WE/s400/angel_fire.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225567000925353074" /></a><br />I know what your thinking – this feathery Farah Fawcett-like fur may not make me look like a champion retriever –but I’m telling you – I’m ready for the Olympics. I just need an agent.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4300014060023642032-4857998764105417724?l=gadab.blogspot.com'/></div>SJnoreply@blogger.com2