Sebaceous Cysts

Okay; this is a heads up and warning of the following GROSS talk blog.  If you have not had breakfast yet or you have a queasy stomach then best to not read this one or leave it for later in the day.  Sebaceous cysts; a volcano like bump that is commonly found on dogs.  It seems that no breed or mix is predisposed to these little annoying lumps so any dog is fair game.  I don't remember the first time I saw one but it was on Tilley; she has now had them for years and it is has become a common attack strategy when we see one.  First we take note; lump, next we wait and we wait and we wait until it decides to erupt and erupt it does, usually.  They open up much like a volcano and release the contents which can vary from gray goo, maybe a little blood to tiny little dark gray pearls.  The tiny beads beads are common and have been inside almost all of Tilley's and by tiny I mean like large sized grains of sand but there are a lot of them with accompanying goo.

So what are Sebaceous cysts and what should you do about them?  All dogs have oil glands in their skin; these are what produce the oil for their hair, which contain a substance called Sebum.  When a hair follicle becomes blocked for some reason then the natural flow of oils cannot be expelled.  This causes a backup so to speak and a lump can form; it can grow to a good size before it opens up, if it opens up.  Tilley has had them when they simply dried up and went away but typically they have come to a head and opened.  This is when great care must be taken to keep them clean; infection can set in fast and make matters far worse.

I've taken care of dozens of them; yes they are extremely gross but fairly easy to fix so to speak.  If they open up; you use hot compresses, a cloth with warm water.    As warm as your pup can stand and put it on top; let it sit and then gently squeeze.  It may not seem like there is an end to the goo but there is; believe me.  When you start to see blood; which may be a few days you are nearing the end.  I like to keep neosporine all around the opening but not covering the opening.  Best to keep a dry bandage on it if you can; this stops licking.  Perhaps sit out in the sun with your pooch to let it dry without a bandage for a bit each day.

The hair may or may not grow back on the spot where the cysts formed; I've had it grow and not grow back.  Problems can arise with a cyst if they do not come to a head and continue to grow .  If they become red and warm to the touch; best to head to the vet.  They are often removed surgically; but only if they become a problem.

So there you have it; gross but very normal.

Too cute for words

I had a fabulous shoot today; two little fuzz faces and a Golden and her Mom.  The two fuzz faces were what I would call Disney dogs; it didn't matter what they did, they were adorable.  When I left I hit Old Navy; I'm in need of some photo shoot pants, I tend to wear the knees out quickly.  So as I was going through the cash; the cashier asked me if I take care of dogs, I had my Just dogs with Sherri t-shirt on.  I told her no; that I was a trainer and professional dog photographer.  The woman behind me piped in "that must be just about as bad as babies."  Hmmmm; I wasn't quite sure what to say to that so I simply replied "I prefer to shoot dogs; I love it."

Of course I love babies; I had three of my own, now grown.  And I think they are as cute as the next person; but dogs are my thing.  That said I do love to photograph dogs and kids; that is entirely different.  Seeing a completely natural, unrehearsed connection between a canine and a human child......................amazing.  Over the years I have contemplated branching out; and who knows I may still but for now I'm shooting dogs.  I've been doing it for 6 years now and I love it; haven't gotten even the least bit weary of it.

Taking a great shot of a dog demands that the dog is relaxed; a face says everything.  And if a dog is stressed about a shoot; it's not going to have a happy face.  Today I was sitting on the ground as one of the dogs inspected the camera.  He sat nearly on top of me as I put it all together.  Once I was ready I sat and let him check it out; this is important.  Often during a shoot I will see a glimmer of hesitation about the camera; this is my cue to drop it and chill.  We wait; have a rub, a little chat and we're good to go again.

The next dog was the same; as friendly as they come but a little worried about this huge black thing staring at her.  She voiced her opinion to the black monster; so the camera sat on the floor for a bit until she felt okay about it.  It's all about the dog; nothing else matters during a dog shoot.

Watch; see, react.

A dog is a dog

I love dogs; this fact I am sure of.  How many times have I heard; "this is the best breed?"  "Mutts are the best."  Dogs are the best; plain and simple, I love them all.  I love the tiny pocket pooches all the way up to the mondo Great Danes and Irish Wolfhounds.  I love the feisty Irish Terriers; the wiry mix breed mid-sized dogs, the ones with the scruffy face.  I call these guys the Disney dogs; and there are alot that fit the bill.  I love the Bulldogs that wiggle when they walk; there isn't a more expressive dog.  I love the short coated, fluffy coated, wire coated and half and half coated mixes.

That's it; I love them all.  Sure there have been a few dogs in my training and photography career that surely have not liked me; and for those it's been a little tougher to love.  But it's not me that is important; it is their guardian, that is who they need to love and be connected to.  I love nothing more than seeing a dog gazing into their owners eyes and their owner gazing back.  A true canine connection is amazing; and once you've had one you know what all this dog fuss is about. 

Honestly; a dog is a dog.  I don't care what size, shape, color, texture, configuration or weight they are, they are all dogs.  And I love them all.  Big hugs to all of your dogs; give them all a hug for me.  Tell them it's from Sherri.

 

Boundaries

Boundaries; we all have them, as adults and children and dogs.  An environmental boundary can be anywhere; you just have to choose it.  Teaching boundaries is fairly easy but without consistency; you'll have a challenge.  One thing about boundary training is there is no command for this exercise. We want your dog to know that it is absolutely not an option to cross a boundary; especially out a door on their own. If someone should happen to leave a door ajar your dog should know that they just don't go out, without you telling them that they can.

The first thing you need to establish for yourself is what boundary you will train. Even if you have several areas you want to teach say like the front door, side gate and garage door only work on one at a time. Once that is trained it is easy to train a new additional boundary.

Now you need to make sure there is a clear boundary for your dog so that they can understand. It may be a front door mat, the actual door or a change in flooring. Once that is decided and you have a clear view of where your boundary is, get your dog. Put a leash on your dog so that if they cross the boundary you have something to grab onto and if your dog is a guaranteed bolter, get a long leash on them and tie them to something, leaving the leash long enough for them to cross the boundary. Get some treats, small ones like the size of a dime (charlee bear treats) work great for this.

Start out with your dog behind you and behind the boundary, walk towards the boundary. If they try to follow you over the boundary you turn and walk abruptly into them. Body language is important for this exercise as it helps your dog to understand right from wrong.

Once back over the boundary you turn and try again. If they do not attempt to follow you quickly throw a treat back behind them. You want the treats behind them because you do not want them coming to you to get the treat. Make sure to reward the smallest of success, this helps them to move on more quickly.

Now try to walk over the boundary and touch the door handle, always be ready for your dog to fail. You must act immediately turning and walking into them. Dogs really do not like when you walk into them so this is a very good message to keep them back. Do not use words, you can use sounds as I find it nearly impossible not to grunt some displeasure to my dogs and use happy sounds for their success. But you are not going to tell them to stay, they are not staying they are just not to come over the boundary. (More on stay in the future)

You are going to make it harder and harder but in baby steps. Now try to open the door, always keeping one on eye your dog. Do this exercise in a very fluid motion, do not hesitate and move slowly or it is a very unnatural behavior from you.

Treat for success, move in and walk at your dog for failure. Only move to the next step once your dog succeeds.

When you need to get your dog back over the boundary it must be done quickly, calmly and with purpose. Walk into them and once they are over the boundary turn around right away and try again. You have your dogs attention right now, use it.

I'm sure you get the drift of the exercise now. You are going to push it and try to take a step outside and then back. Once you can do that, pretend to talk to someone outside (this almost always creates a boundary break so watch). Then you are going to start hanging around outside, don't forget to treat for them NOT following you.

Treating is to get the message through quickly and clearly. Depending on the level of your bolter and age will be how long and how often you treat. My dogs never get treats for this now but they sure get happy talk.

The boundary you set is for when a door is open, if a door is closed a dog can cross the boundary at will. This is something you cannot always be on top of so futile to try.

When it is time for your dog to go out the door or gate or whatever you must make it very official. They are only to ever go out with one word. It makes no matter what that one word is but they must hear it before going out. Push your dog with this exercise, practice lots of different scenarios that you think might have your dog break a boundary. The more you train the more your dog will be ready for the real thing.

Questions?

OB (Ocean Beach, CA)

I was down in Ocean Beach on the weekend; what a great dog friendly town.  We first hit the beach area for some lunch at a cute cafe called Shade.  While we sat watching the surfers taking on the monster waves I watched dog after dog wander down the streets.  Several came in and sat with their owners to enjoy lunch.  Others went over to other restaurants that were also beach front.  There were a couple of Boston Terriers; several labs, a coupe of pit bulls, a tiny chihuahua that was joining her elderly guardians for a day out.  She had her tiny harness on; yet one leg was out of place.  Nevertheless she hopped along happily by their side; very cute.

As we wandered back to the car after lunch I saw many more dogs; many off leash but walking close to their owners.  Ocean Beach has a very casual feel; dog's enjoying the day out with their family and obviously well socialized.  They were greeting other dogs like old friends, perhaps they were.  I was the outsider looking in; and what I saw was great.  The more welcome our dogs are to join us in our daily lives; the more socializing they get.  The more social interactions that our dogs receive; the better able they are to deal with day to day stuff.

Do you have a great dog friendly town?   I'd love to hear about it.  Are there amazing dog parks in your town?  Water bowls left at every corner, store and restaurant?  The restaurant we were in had a jar a doggie cookies right beside the large human cookies; nice.

"The greatest of a nation and it's moral progress can be judged by the way it's animals are treated."

Ghandi


"The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated."
        --Ghand"The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated."
        --Ghandii

sleeping dogs

Is there anything cuter than a sleeping dog?  As I sit typing I have three sleeping dogs on my bed; each one twitching at different times.  Luke is my big dreamer; it seems like no sooner do his eyes close than he is running a marathon, chasing a rabbit or after something but he is going.  Jessie isn't much of a demonstrative dreamer; I'm sure she dreams but it is only on a rare occasion that she twitches or runs is spot.  Although there have been times when she is growling, running and her hair is up from the top of her head to the tip of her tail.  I really wonder what monster she is fighting when her hair is up.   Tilley is a runner; and she has a tendency to sleep with her eyes open in a creepy fashion so seeing her run open eyed in her sleep takes some getting use to.

When a dog falls asleep; it typically means that they feel safe enough to do so.  Of course even if a dog is not feeling safe and in a state of stress there comes a time when their body just shuts down and puts them into a sleep.  But when a dog is in the safety of their home; surrounded by family and feeling confident enough to shut their eyes it is a great thing to watch.  I love seeing Tilley out on the lawn enjoying the sun when she dozes off.  I try very hard not to startle her as it takes more confidence to fall asleep outside rather than in.

Seeing your dog curled up on the bed; your lap, the couch or by the fire is a wonderful sight.  I know it makes me really happy to know that my dogs are as happy and secure that they can fall into a deep, deep sleep.  I love to listen to them snoring; from soft grunts all the way up to the loud snoring that one cannot sleep through.  They make all sorts of noises when they sleep; growling, squeaking, whining and the occasional barking.  Normally they wake themselves up startled by the sound of their bark; looking around to see what the commotion is about.

A sleeping dog is a joy to watch; I often wonder what they dream about.  And like us I'm sure there are good, bad and everything in between dreams.  A sleeping dog is another one of those little things that makes me smile.

Fear response

Fear - a distressing emotion aroused by impending danger, evil, pain, etc., whether the threat is real or imagined; the feeling or condition of being afraid.

Many years ago I was attending a parade; it was a city parade and I was in one of the city shelter wagons.  We brought our dogs and waved to the crowds.   I thought it would be fun; but not so much.  Anyhow; there was several others in the wagon and one person had a dachshund that was quite fearful.  Also in the wagon was the resident shelter trainer; was not me.  I was a newcomer and to many of the long timers; I was a person with weird positive training ideas.  So this very harsh conventional type trainer told the woman with the doxie; to yank him.  When she gave him a gentle yank on the choke collar he abruptly grabbed the collar and gave an almighty yank.  It was horrible; not only was the dog in a state of fear because of all the comings and goings, noise and people but the little dog had now received a severe reprimand; for what?

Fear belongs to the person who is experiencing it; no one else.  Whether or not we feel like there is a need or reason to be fearful means nothing.  What you need to do is to address the fear response no matter what the fear trigger is.  How do you do that?  Keeping chill are rewarding calm or calmer behavior.  The worst thing that you can offer your dog in response to a fearful display is soothing touch and words.  When you try to console a fearful dog; you are telling the dog that there is in fact an issue to be fearful of.


Your dog will be watching you; and however you respond to the trigger, your dog will take in.  Often when my guys are startled by a surprise noise or object; I too am startled but I quickly pull it together to appear calm, cool and collected.  It is amazing how quickly it can diffuse the situation.  Just yesterday I was skyping in bed; my bedroom door started to blow shut and I did not have the time to get out of bed and run to stop it.  Luke is petrified of slamming doors; so as it slammed and Luke bolted up I did nothing.  I sat and chatted like nothing had happened.  He looked at me; the door, me, the door and then lay back down.  Had I even acknowledged what had happened; I would have drawn the fear response into a much longer span.


Often a fearful response will be triggered and catch you totally off guard.  About a year ago I was taking the dogs to a new beach; we had to walk through a tunnel like thing to get there and Tilley had a very strong fear response to the surrounding environment.  I had not expected it and was not ready to deal with it.  She was frozen in place; not wanting to yank on her I simply hoisted her up and carried her through.  I placed her on the ground as we exited and continued like it was just another day at the park.  Now I realize that she is quite afraid of bridges or anything like that; we've been working on it.  She is not over it but will walk over a bridge now; we just do it.  There are no treats involved as she is too afraid to eat; I just give her a very good lead to follow, nonchalant and away we go.


Don't try to explain away a fear; it simply doesn't work with our dogs.  Not only does it not work; but it makes matters worse.  Show your dog through your actions that there is nothing to fear.  Often you need to do a really great acting job; you may have been startled or be afraid yourself, don't show it.  Unflappable; that is the image you are going for, can you portray rock solid or cool as a cucumber? 

Bad into good

Touching feet; nail cutting, grooming, bath time, physical touch, sharing..............these are just a few common things that our canine family members are not fond of.   Not all dogs have problems with these activities but  many do.  So if your dog has one of these "issues" how do you change the way they react?  Many people explain to me how they try so hard to hold down their dog to cut their nails and their dog freaks.  It's so bad that the dog reacts violently as soon as they see the clippers.  The owners have come to a point where they simply can't deal with it anymore and their dog now sport long nails. 

I know other people who have given up all together on grooming.  They have tried and tried but what started out as a challenge is now a frantic wrestling match.  Just a glance of the brush  sends their dog into a frenzie and trying to get the brush to the hair is just a no go.   Several years ago I worked with a wonderful couple who had a lovely little schnauzer; "just don't try to touch his feet."  It was the rainy season here in SoCal and their house was wall to wall white carpet so he needed his feet wiped.   Everytime they tried to wipe his feet; they got bit.

When a dog has such a strong negative association to something that they start to display aggressively; you must kick a plan into action.  Using violence against violence only fuels the issue.  Dogs do not look at our physcial attempts to stop the behavior as we do; violence works against us.  To turn around a negative response or reaction to an event; we need to convince the dog that it is actually good, or defintely worth their while to permit the approach, touch or loss of item. 

Let's use nail cutting as the example; you must start slow.  The first step is to link the sight of the nail clippers to a fabulous treat.  This may take several days but it is well worth it.  Then you want to touch the clippers on your dogs leg; offer that great treat again.  Only do this for a second each time until you get a positive response; then rub the clippers on your dogs foot and treat.  While you are getting your dog accustom to the sight and touch of the clippers; you also want to work on grabbing your dogs foot which is something you must do to clip the nails.  The same slow small steps must be taken as well; short and sweet to start and then grow to the goal which can take weeks.

The first nail clip will be a big success; one treat per nail.  Then you work up to cutting four feet for one treat; but slowly.  I have been clipping my dogs nails since they were puppies and I still give each dog a treat after they get them done.   None of the dogs enjoy their nails being cut but they allow me to do it because I have made it a very positive activity.   It's all in the association; ya gotta make it a good one. 

Daddy's home

Just around 6:00 pm each night everyone (dogs) start to get antsy.  Tilley paces past the front door umpteen times; Luke sits with his ears plastered back waiting.  He may come and stand in the kitchen but his ears are facing the front door.  Jessie is in and out of the kitchen; waiting.  Everyone is awaiting the arrival of Dad; the one and only.  How do they know what time it is?  They may pick up on several of my behavior cues; I head down to the kitchen to start dinner.  The daylight or lack there of also tells them what time it is and then they have that crazy dog sense that only dogs have. 

There are quite a few things during the day that the dogs are quite aware of.  One is Dad's arrival time; what time they eat, when they go for a walk and tv time.  Dogs just know; it's all association.  If I get  my suitcase out; I tend to have a couple of stressed out pups.  If I grab my flip flops in the morning then everyone remains in their comfy spot; but if  I grab my dog walking shoes they all jump and are ready to go.  And  if I grab my dog walking shoes in the middle of the day; I just get a quick glance.   Dogs tend to become habitual; some more than others, Luke is very set in his ways and if you offer to do an activity at a different time than he is use to he can get a littler ornery about it.  This is why I like to mix things up; routine can be good or bad depending on the dog.

For many dogs; routine is settling, it can make the difference for a nervous type.  Dogs who need confidence building can benefit from routine as well.  When you have a pack of dogs; routine can be very helpful.  But as many things are too much is not always better.  It is also good not to be so routine that your dog comes unglued if things change.  I think tossing out things when they are not expected keeps them on their toes and able to handle something random that might just happen.  I often recommend routine for a certain dog; but I also tell the owner to keep a close eye on routine control.  The moment when routine seems to take on a new meaning; and that is the dog controlling the situation.

A daily walk is a good thing to switch up; don't go the same way all the time.  Even my husband will throw the dogs every once in a while by coming in the back or garage door.  They get pretty startled by this but it does help to tone down the anxiety of his arrival the next few days.  If you have a very stringent and regulated routine around your place; good to throw'm a curve ball now and then.  Feed them in a different spot; ask them for a down in a weird place, call them into a room or closet that they've never been and do some obedience.

Keeping a dog on their toes can be tough; they are much smarter than we credit them for.  Heck; they know when Dad should be home and they don't have a watch.

Not the sharpest tack

When frustrated with training I've often heard "well; she's a bulldog."  Commonly known as a tough cookie to train; even considered as thick.  Dumb?  I think not.  I've never met a dumb dog; no matter what breed; they are all amazing.  Each and every dog is an individual and as such each learn at their own pace.  Often people group breeds together as a whole as far as intelligence; not good.  Just like all people learn differently so do dogs.  And as far as breeds as a whole; sure there are tendencies, traits and behaviors that have been bred into them over the years.  But they do not all fit the breed mold.

Bulldogs are the second most popular breed that I have worked with and I constantly hear the "not the easiest to train;" remark from their owners.  I am here to tell you that some of the smartest dogs I've met are bulldogs; and they have to be the most comical.  They are so smart that they convince everyone that they simply can't get it.  After all they are bulldogs so just let them do as they please.  Smart little devils aren't they?

What you need to do when educating your dog is to find out what makes them tick.  Long thought of as one of the toughest breeds to train is the greyhound.  This came around by the simple fact that they are a soft dog and tend to shutdown when harsh training methods are used.  They learn quite well with positive reinforcement methods of training.  They are all different; some dogs have a real drive to work, some like to do it on their own, others need coaxing and then there are the ones who convince you that they just can't "get it."  Some thrive on strict rules and constant working lifestyle; others are more laid back about their learning and take it on the slow train.

Knowing what your breed or mix breed was bred to do can help; finding what they love to do can make things a lot easier.  But they don't all like to do what they were meant to do.  I've met Golden Retrievers who would never retrieve a ball.  I've seen a video of a Greyhound dock diving; a Borzoi doing agility and a Jack Russell schutzhund dog.  The sky is the limit as far as teaching your dog behaviors.  Not all will succeed at all the performance activities or obedience itself; but all are intelligent, intelligent in their own way.  Our job is to tap into that talent; and overlook exterior appearance and preconceived ideas.    Don't judge a book by it's cover.

Feral dog packs

                                          The Kuvasz is commonly used as a livestock guardian.  The breed is intelligent and assertive; steadfast, loyal and devoted to whatever they call their family.

I recently heard of a street dog taking refuge on a construction site in downtown LA.  One of the men on the job had made the stray a dog house and was feeding it.  The skinny dog was fearful and would only stick it's head out from under safety far enough to grab food and dive back under the storage container.  Who knows how long the dog had been homeless; perhaps it had never known a home to call it's own.  This dog may have been born on the streets and destined to a life where everyday was a struggle for simple survival.  So the dog had found a temporary home; on a construction site, not a good place for any dog.

This past weekend the nameless, medium, white and tan dog was attacked and injured beyond repair by a pack of feral dogs.  The dogs had not only gone after this single canine but the humans in the area as well.  Once the dust cleared and they were able to get a look at the damage; it was bad, really bad.  A shelter was contacted and they arrived to find the dog in such horrific shape that they euthanized the dog immediately.   Such a sad, sad story.

When feral dogs pack together; they can become very dangerous.  They don't just band together and run off to lead a wonderful life in the woods.  Many consist of dominant intact males making the pack an aggressive one to start with.  Then living on the streets and fighting for survival creates an atypical pack; adult members coming together instead of a family that grows with the birth of a new litter each year.  I remember hearing about feral dog packs when I was a child; even then I new that it was a dangerous situation.

Sadly many dogs are simply tossed out to the street.  There they survive the best they can if they are not rescued by a group or good Samaritan.   They tend to gravitate to one another and thus a pack is formed; an unconventional pack.  Packs of feral dogs may kill cats, dogs and livestock.  Many states have laws that allow farmers to shoot stray dogs on their property for this reason.  And because many members of a pack may actually have been a pet at one time they may be fearless of humans and can attack; especially children.  Below are several articles pertaining to feral dog packs.  If you run into a pack of feral dogs; do not approach, immediately call the authorities, shelter or rescue group.  The only way to stop these packs from growing is to round them up and rehabilitate them if possible.

Wildlife damage management article

National Geographic article

USA Today article

A nightmare

I woke up in the middle of the night remembering a particular day at the vets.  As I was coming out of my dream it was playing step by step out in slow motion; it was a nightmare, but one that had come true.  About 12 years ago we had just moved here to Southern California; we were in our house only 2 weeks when Tilley got an ear infection.  We had a pool at the house and Tilley loved to dive in the pool; too much water in the ear and with hair and floppy ears they couldn't dry properly.  Off to the vets we went; we walked, it was only about 8 blocks and it would give me a chance to have a look around the new neighborhood.

Tilley needed a good ear cleansing; I was told and the vet took her away.  Apparently a vet tech then took over who brought her out back to give her an ear flush. At the time I had a bad feeling in my stomach but chalked it up to being an overprotective Mom. Left to sit alone in the examining room I could hear some turmoil going on outside my door. My vet didn't come back and all I heard from an almost hysterical voice on the other side of the door was she ran across the road. I sat waiting and waiting; until I could wait no longer.  I ran out to the lobby and demanded to know what had happened. Everyone just looked at each other with dread.  My blood was starting to boil; the idea that this might be Tilley was making me crazy.  You really don't want to mess with my dogs, honestly. I started to scream "was it a poodle?" "was it a poodle?" Finally someone said yes and I charged out the front door frantically calling to her. We were on a very busy street at noon. I couldn't see her anywhere and my voice was already horse from screaming for her. I ran back into the building and demanded to know which way she went.

Horrible things were running through my head; I tried to think positively.  I had to find Tilley; she'd only been here two weeks, she didn't even know how to get back home, or so I thought.  To make a long story short; Tilley did find her way home. It truly was a miracle as we had only lived in this area for 2 weeks and we'd never walked it until this day but just like Lassie she found her way home. The vet never did come back to talk to me, no calls, no apologies. This was totally unacceptable and should never happen to anyone or any dog.  Each time I drive by that vets I see the gate in the back that was meant to contain my terrified dog left open still to this day.

And now I do everything within my power to stay with my dogs.  Yep; I cause a stir, many of the people who work at the vets there role their eyes.  It is my responsibility to ensure my dogs safety; I cannot do that behind a door.  And when my dogs are stressing; it is not a strangers arms they want wrapped around them.  Strangers are anything but reassuring to a freightened dog.  This fact alone needs to be consider when an owner wants to stay with their dog. 

Recently I asked to stay in the room while Tilley had a blood test; the Veterinarian did not think this was a good idea.  "It's a liability," he said.  "What if you faint?"  "I'm not going to faint; I do everything for my dogs."   I stood fast and he allowed it; he brought everything into the room instead of bringing Tilley out to the back.  I held her in my arms as they drew her blood and she never flinched.  I was able to hold her face close to mine; letting her know that I was there with her and I was not going to let anything happen to her, not again.

What a nightmare; but a real nightmare.  Never again. 

What a face

I shoot alot of dogs; all breeds, mixes, shapes and sizes.  One thing that I can consistently be heard saying is "what a face."  I say it about my own dogs and whenever I happen to see "a face."  Dogs can have very animated facial expressions.  Some have more than others; while some rarely give you anything other than stone face.  I love when I get home; open the files up and see that I did indeed capture "the face."  "What a face" can mean many different things.  For me it is an extreme facial expression which portrays an emotion; or what we see to be an emotion.  The emotion part of  "a face" is typically a human one; one that we see in a dogs eyes, head tilt, mouth and or tongue. 

Dude; you're ticking me off!

Freezing time at the exact moment of full expression is a hit and miss type of thing.  I'm always looking for "the look," but often I miss it.  When I've seen it but didn't capture it; I'm ticked off. 

So much can be read into a canine facial expression; sometimes what we see is simply soft and angelic.  Other faces are just funny; calling out for a one liner.  While many "faces" are just too cute for words; the ones that stir emotion in us just at a glance.  Awwwwwwwww; how cute is that face?  Honestly you would swear that some dogs are just trying to be cuter than belief. 

"This is disgusting;" gag looks are common.

I almost always catch the big bored yawn.  Right in the middle of the shoot; yep being a photo model is one tough job. 

There are the smiling faces; just happy to be.

I'm a little shy but would love you to throw my ball.

Then there are the tiny sleepy faces.  These ones don't need any work to be adorable; they are just as adorable as can be all on their own. 

The dogs of 9/11

Photo: Photo by Andrea Booher/ FEMA News Photo

Below is a list of links that will bring you to stories and photos of the dogs of 9/11.  On this day we take the time to remember those who were lost.  These were some of the dogs who worked tirelessly to help.

Article 1

Dog heroes of 9/11

Video Dogs of 9/11

Flickr photo collection

More photos

Welcome home

Last night I had to run to the grocery store; I must have been gone all of 20 min.  On my return I got a huge greeting from my little one Jessie.  Being that she is nearly blind and deaf; it is the slamming door that tips her off to my arrival.  She runs to the top of the stairs; has a look around and when she sees me, comes running down the stairs crying.  She continues to cry while she is frantically looking for a toy to kill.  She runs into the living room; nothing, into the kitchen, nothing.  Then she finally finds a toy in the family room; she's happy now.  She shakes the living daylights out of it and charges around the house like..................well a Jack Russell.

While this was going on; Luke was sleeping on the couch, only 10 feet away.  He wasn't in the mood to get up; too much work.  It is a rare event when he doesn't come to the door; but he has his moments and this was one that he thought did not need homecoming celebration.  Luke's typical greetings are big; we get the circle tail (when the tail actually goes in a large circle,) we get huffing (an open mouth, lips pulled over the teeth huffing thing,) and head pushing.  He loves to rubs his head; on the side of your legs, between your legs, wherever.  It's a big event; an affectionate extravaganza, but not last night.  After all I'd only been out a few minutes and he did have a prime piece of real estate.

As for Tilley she had been enjoying the sun out in the yard.  I could see her looking in the back window "Mom's home?"  She stood there for a long while; wondering if I was really home.  Was it worth going inside to see?  Finally she made it through the dog door and staggered up the stairs to the door.  She was excited now; her tail vibrates and she throws her head around resembling a stallion.  Then she comes and sits ever so demurely in front of me awaiting her turn.

This was a lingering greeting; often I come in and walk right past the dogs.  It's not good to have a big formal greeting every time.  Making a big deal out of your exit and entrance each time can cause separation issues.  Slipping out and slipping in a good percentage of the time is good practice.   If I do come home and do the business as usual routine; everyone settles much more quickly.  Of course big greeting don't always cause anxiety but it can simply by creating too much anticipation around your arrival.  If you come in and act like no big deal; there is no preoccupation with your coming home, which is good to implement.

But every once in a while it is amazing to come home to such a welcoming committee.  After all is there anyone else that is ever that happy to see you?

A little timid

Yesterday I had the dogs at the park with me.  At this particular park they have put up some cool work out equipment so I always do a quick workout while there.  The dogs sit patiently waiting for me as they watch the other dogs walk by.  Today there was a young pup that got tied up for a bit while her owner did a short workout.  She was only about 10 feet away and sat calmly watching her Mom.  She was very cute; a mix of spaniel and border collie perhaps.  When the woman unhooked her and started on their way the pup made a sheepish attempt at visiting my guys.  When Luke looked her way her body language shrank; this let me know that Luke was going to be too much for her.  I reigned him in and brought Tilley out; she is Miss Neutral, all dogs like her.  The young pup approached her and gave a small wag; very cute.

After my workout we made our way around the park when we saw one of Luke's friends on the other side.  We  headed towards each other; Luke saw her and his ears assumed friend position.  With his ears dropped in anticipation we watched the other dog approach.  She does the same thing every time she meets Luke; she is intimidated by his presence and displays a hundred feet away.  Inch by inch she dropped lower and lower until she is literally commando crawling across the field.  Her eyes squinting as she gets closer.  I let Luke off leash and he charges her; she drops to the ground and flips over immediately but is soon up and ripping around with Luke, a sight to behold.  With her confidence growing they run like the wind; but she is ready to drop on a dime if Luke shows any macho stuff.

Timid can be a good thing; a timid dog keeps out of trouble simply by submitting.  Their whole body displays their unsure feelings; which typically results in a less threatening confrontation.  When in doubt submit; it's a great rule to follow and it works wonders.  I've seen big dominant dogs charge another; but as soon as the other dog submits, displays fear or unsure behavior the other dog becomes neutral.  Sadly; I have heard some people complain that their dog submit,; they want a more on their toes type of challenging dog.  The idea that their dog cringes at a confident dog's approach is embarrassing to them.  But dogs are not like humans; they tell it like it is and if they are feeling a bit lacking in the confidence department, they say so.  A dog who knows when to say "I'm not comfortable," is a smart one.

We ran into another dog who was a little timid a couple of weeks ago.  We were at another park as a couple of ladies approached up with a fairly new rescue dog.  I immediately knew that he was not comfortable with Luke looming over his head; so I called Luke to me.  We talked about the little dog; he was cute as a button. Luke was sure this dog wanted to be friends and approached slowly; the dog threw Luke a flash of his teeth  backed up.  Luke quickly turned his head and moved away; he did not have another interaction with the dog. The woman started to get mad at the little guy and I quickly jumped to his defense.  I explained that he was just letting Luke understand how he felt and Luke got it right away.

A dog that is unsure should submit; they don't have the confidence to back up a dominant display.   Most dogs that are a little timid just need time; once they have their greeting and all goes well things become much easier.  They are cautious and very aware of the other dogs reactions to them; they watch every move.  A  dominant gesture or aggressive approach can lower them once again in submission.  Dogs that are a little timid can grow confidence quickly; with positive experience on a regular basis things start looking brighter.  It is extremely important to avoid bad experiences and watch your reaction should something not so great occur.

A little timid can be a smart move for a canine.

Bloat and Gastric Torsion

I wanted to discuss this horrible health issue; it is something I try to share with as many people as I can.  Knowing the signs can save lives; being that quick action is imperative if it occurs.  Bloat - is when a dogs stomach swells from an excess of gas in it's stomach.  Large and giant breeds are far more at risk than are small dogs.

Gastric Torsion - is when the stomach actually flips; cutting off the entrance and exit to the stomach causing a balloon effect.  This is life threatening.

There is no one cause of bloat; it can simply happen but it can also be genetic.  Bloat is definitely something you need to be aware of; especially if you have a large breed dog.  There are many different ideas of what causes bloat; one is dry dog food.  Dry dog food is like a sponge; it can absorb a large quantity of water which causes the food to swell.  This can make one cup of food into 2 cups or more.  Which means that when you feed your dog; you do not want them drinking a large quantity of water.  This is why an hour before and after eating you should not exercise your dog.  I always make it a habit to not feed a meal before I exercise the dogs.  A small snack is the best and safest way to go when exercising your dog.

Another risk is the amount of food; when talking about dog food, less is better.  All dogs should eat at least two meals a day which helps to lessen the amount of food in the stomach at one time.  If you need to put weight on your dog; do it slowly.  If you are planning on a big day of hiking or running; bring small sized snacks and try to use as fresh food as you can.  Also; when your dog does drink, don't let them chug down a gallon at a time.  Break down the drinking to a little at a time; less is more.

Sometimes bloat just happens; if you know the signs you can get to the ER quickly.  This is a great link with many of the symptoms related to bloat.  

There is much controversy over raised or non raised bowls related to bloat.  My opinion on the subject is that if my dog wants to get closer to the food; they can lie down, which is what Tilley opts to do about 70% of the time.  And when Luke and I are on a walk I always try to keep his water bowl down near the ground.  Otherwise; if the bowl is held high, I can hear the air that is going down into his stomach with the water.

Be aware; be prepared.

The comforts of home

 

I was making dinner last night when I was called into the living room to see the man.  There he was curled up in the corner of the sofa under the blanket; an amber light cast over him from the blazing fire, nice.  He looked adorable; it makes me smile and left me thinking that this should be the standard of comfort for all dogs.  But my mind jumps to the dogs I see posted every day online; the ones who don't have a great life or a comfy bed to sleep in.  Comfort is very important for dogs; you really see it when you have old dogs.  There is a big difference between sleeping on a floor and sleeping on a cushy bed.

Just like kids; young dogs can sleep anywhere, they often choose a cold tile floor.  Have you ever had the joy of sleeping on a hard surface all night now that you are an adult?  I have and it is no picnic; somehow it seems much harder than when you were a kid.  Dogs have the same reality; the older they get the harder the floor becomes.  Luke at 10 years old still plays hard; but he also limps when he gets up from resting.   More so if he's been sleeping on the floor so I often usher him to a bed when I find him on the floor.

We have dog beds in every single room of the house; and there isn't one bed that doesn't get used.  Even the one out on the balcony get's used when I'm out enjoying the day.  There is a dog bed outside; Luke uses the double chaise lounge but the girls use the bed.  Dogs "get" comfort; they seek it out.  Ever throw a shirt on the floor only to find someone taking up residence on it moments later?  How many dogs have to sneak a couch snooze? The dog stuff makers even made a piece of equipment for the problem. Ever wonder why they want to sleep on the couch?  Hmmmm; could be it's comfy up there, sure it is.

The larger the dog the more pressure on the body when they lay down.  Many large dogs have callused elbows and other pressure points from laying on the hard ground.  I don't like to see any dog sleeping for long periods of time on hard ground.  Sure many choose to lay down for a while but if they are given the option; most choose the comfy bed.  Jessie chooses to lay on the concrete outside when it is very hot; she loves to feel the heat on her old body.  But any other time she is on a dog bed, couch or blanket that someone tossed and forgot to pick up.  She loves her comfort and she loves nothing more than piles of blankets on top of a bed.

They all deserve to be comfortable; every dog deserves a bed, or at least a nice thick pile of hay to sleep in.    Just spend a night with your kids in the backyard tent; with no air or foam mattress.  This alone will convince you that the ground is indeed, very hard.

Last hurrah

This weekend is the last hurrah; the dog days of summer are on their way out.  By Tues. the kids will be back in school; and Halloween will be just around the corner.  But today and Monday; many are still celebrating summer as it slowly slips away.  Here in Southern California we are just heating up; September is our hottest month, my least favorite one here although fall back home in the east is my season of choice.   But even though it will remain hot here; the official "summer" is over.  Our temps will heat up and we will spend more and more time inside; but our fall will eventually get here and that is when the fun begins.  Your fun may begin much sooner if you are already feeling that wonderful evening nip in the air.

Water fun is still great into the fall; the air temps are cooler but the water stays warm for a while.  This makes it the perfect time for water retrieving in the day and nice cool temps for sleeping at night.  One of the wonderful things about fall is that most bugs have gone.  When the temps drop at night the mosquitos seem to quickly disappear; something that no one is sad to see go.  Evenings may be darker but the lack of constant buzz around your head is............well; pretty great so welcome the wonderful early sunset.  Fall walks in woods, yards or anywhere deciduous trees are plenty is spectacular.  The added ambiance from the sound of crunching leaves beneath your feet and your dogs paws means that colder temperatures are just around the corner.  Is there anything more relaxing than listening to your dog run through the fallen leaves?

There is a very obvious change in the dogs when it gets cooler.  An extra spring in their step; more zoomies around the yard and a general fervor in their day to day.  For the last couple of scorching days here in Southern California; the dogs have been zonked to say the least.  They get out for a very early morning meander and thats it for the day.  Even the evenings have stayed hot; the heat eminating from the sidewalks makes it just too hot to do anything but sleep; especially for seniors.

Years ago we would have had the doggie pool set up; the sprinkler going and would have probably been to the beach.  But now we just wait out the heat; knowing full well it has to leave at some point.  And when the last of it is but a memory; we will be out enjoying the lower temperatures and breeze of fall.  And it won't be just the dogs who have an added spring in their step. 

Hope you all have a wonderful Labor Day weekend as you say good-bye to the summer and hello to the fall. 

Crumbs in the bed

This  morning I was laughing; all three dogs were in the bed with us enjoying a late breakfast when I realized just how many crumbs were in the bed.  It seems that every morning I go through the process; after we get up I pull back the sheets and sweep the crumbs out.  Then I take off the top protective sheet that I keep on the bed and shake the crumbs off.  As I lay in bed this morning watching Luke eat his share of breakfast; I thought to myself "no wonder we have a bed full of crumbs."  The ritual is the same; will he eat this morning?  First is the attention step; he does his best to seem uninterested.  Luke is offered several pieces of chicken (specially brought up for the dogs) which catches his attention.  Coaxed he then happily chows down.  Next; he's offered a piece of toast, again he gobbles it down.  And another piece of toast and out it comes; not enough butter.  That's right not enough butter on this outside crust.  Honestly.

Hmmm; I might be interested.  (Luke left; Tilley middle and Jessie right)

The girls; Tilley and Jessie eat everything given to them, chicken, toast, cheese without hesitation.  Not Luke; nope, he checks out each piece before taking it.  If by chance it does not have enough butter on it; if it is a type of cheese that he is not fond of, forget it.  If a piece of toast has a tiny corner of butter on it; he will lick off the butter and reject the rest of the toast.  The night before we had been having an array of cheese with wine before dinner.  Of course we shared; the girls happily ate whatever cheese was offered to them, not Luke.  Once he got a taste for the Tuscano black pepper cheese, forget the rest.  I offered him a nice sharp cheddar; nope.  No he only wanted the "special stuff."

One of the highlights of the day is having breakfast in bed with the dogs.  They are so well behaved; they all sit and wait their turn; no pushing, shoving or growling.  Luke is usually apprehensive; he's comfy and not sure that it is worth waking up for.  Often when offered a piece of our breakfast he decides that he was correct; not good enough to wake up for rejecting the food and opting to recurl back to sleep.  The girls would never reject food; only if it truly was inedible.  And don't even think about tossing Luke his treats; if it lands on his foot, grazes his face or drops on his leg, he's likely to get up and leave.  Imagine.

Just realizing it is his favorite; as the girls wait patiently.

Success!!!!

There are even foods that Luke will eat; or at least you think he's going to eat it.  He chews; tosses it around his palate for a bit and then plop, out it comes.  He is a rare boy indeed.  And he will occasionally love something one minute; the next, no way is he eating it.  So when Luke likes something we really run with it; like butter, the boy likes butter on his toast.  So; there are a lot of crumbs in our bed and it makes me smile.