Infrequent Updates

Sometimes life (AKA work) intervenes.  And sometimes there is news that is sad to report, as in the last post: Losses and Memories.   To which we add the February losses, both born in 1999.   Run free, C-Myste Oscar Braveheart age 13 1/2.   You are greatly missed.

And CH C-Myste There and Back Again (Bilbo) who had just celebrated his 14th birthday and now lives on in generation after generation.

In both of the recent passings, the question of “when is it time?” arose.   I sent the following links to NY Times articles to Oscar’s “mom” Justine.   I thought it would be beneficial to post them here for anyone who might also be facing the decision and so that I can find them again when I need them.

Deciding when a pet has suffered enough

Weighing the end of life


 

So as not to be too depressing: we still get happy updates as well.

As I write this, Bilbo has more great-great grandchildren being born to Garrett Ramsey’s Ava.

Here is Wally (grandson of the original) at six months, wishing a happy half-birthday to his brothers and sisters:

 

Anita recently sent a couple of videos of Huxley daughter Audie, who is learning to stand up for herself against those boys!   I have uploaded them on my blogroll page.

 

Losses and Memories

In some ways it is hard to believe, but in another way it seems so long ago: it was 17 years ago this weekend that our first Cardigan litter was bred.  Donna Daniels (then in Seattle) and I met at Carol Delsman’s (then in Hillsboro) with Smoky and Julie.  Novices that we were, when a tie was not accomplished in short order we tried to AI – with all of the wrong equipment.  We then let the two out into the yard to play while we relaxed.   A while later, we went to call the dogs in.    ”Here Smoky, Here Julie!”   no response.  We called again, and again . . . and here came da beyootiful Jawoo, trucking across the yard, bringing Smoky with her.  Literally bringing Smoky with her, walking backwards as quickly as he could.

What a fun weekend it turned out to be, as it stretched into the next week.  One of those ice storms roared westward from the gorge.  We made a quick store run and stocked up on essentials (beer, wine, chips) and then waited it out until it was safe to drive.

Last week Tamera let me know that they had to let the last of the puppies go.   Jake, you were a good boy.  The surprise bonus puppy, the last born and last to leave us.

C-Myste Jake  04/03/96 – 01/21/13


On the 22nd it was Cenny.  The happiest little dog with the sunniest disposition, in spite of being passed from home-to-home and in spite of the physical trials he had to endure.  In the picture below, he is with Jo Campbell’s dad who provided his final home.  Cenny was one of three in a litter of six who suffered from IVDD.   You can read about his initial surgery on my earlier post: Cenwyn’s ordeal.  Almost six years later he went down again and the decision was made to let him go.

 C-Myste Baledwr N’Spiration  05/26/02 – 01/22/13


Yesterday, Grace Troup let me know that Ginger lost her battle with kidney failure.  The Troups had three from us over the years, all sadly gone now.  Ginger was a little sable girl from Julie’s third and final litter by CH Davenitch Garth o’Chaps.    Alas, I do not have a picture of her to share.  I still remember her as a little puppy crawling into Grace’s lap at a dog show and saying “I’m yours!”  Grace was just a little girl then too.

C-Myste Heart’s Afire  06/23/99 – 02/01/13


The first loss of the year was untimely and especially sad.  Mirrhi, litter sister to Hannah, escaped the yard through an unnoticed hole in the fence.  She was hit by a car and killed instantly just a block from home.    Mirrhi was a sweet and loving girl and has left a big black Mirrhi-sized hole in the hearts of Gary & Louise.

CH C-Myste Baledwr Mirrhi   01/14/06 – 01/14/13.


Our deepest sympathies go out to another member of the “family”.   Megan and Josh had to let Aussie Lacey go today.   It’s so hard to see so many young dogs become old and then pass on.

A Bunny and Her Dog

At least that’s what Noelle titled the pictures.  Who would have thunk it?

Elvis, Elvis, Elvis.  You have fallen so far.  Of course your time with me was before I started feeding dogs raw food.  You wouldn’t know any differently.

Now kale is something that your relatives do understand eating.  With their meat.

Thank you for the pictures.  They made my day!

Happy First Birthday

Happy Birthday to the best little Explorer around: Dora (sometimes known as Dodah).  She celebrated today with walks in Catalina State Park and a ride through Saguaro National Park.  For a special dinner we picked up Honest Kitchen to give it a try as a traveling food plus some special carob treats at Whole Foods.

Best wishes to the other reindeer puppies: Flyer, Delta, Pearl, Paco, Olive, Glory, and especially Cupid!