Taking top honors in the Hound Group tonight: Winner: Borzoi “Lucy” 2nd place: Bloodhound 3rd place: 15″ Beagle 4th place: Whippet Up next: the Toy Group.
Interesting perspective. I don’t know about the science behind it, but it does make sense! Until next time, Good day, and good dog!
There was time when this blog was part of an official network of bloggers. We would amplify each other’s posts.
The most important thing was to be anti-kennel club and anti-dog show. If one could be rude as possible about it, then do so.
Such an environment is not exactly designed for close collaboration, for eventually we all turned on each other.
I became a pariah from that group, and things sort of died down. I still blogged about dogs. I still got pageviews.
But over time, I’ve slowly given it up.
For the sake of my own art and my own sanity, I’ve consciously moved away from dog writing. I do write about dogs on occasion, but so much about dogs has already been said.
The problems of closed studbooks and breeding exaggeration in conformation are still there. They have been highlighted much more in the past decade, but I’m reaching the point in my life that I’ve written enough about them.
I am not writing one of those “Westminster rewards breeding freaks” posts, because the usual suspects likely already have the draft written and just need to cut and paste the problems associated with the winner next Tuesday.
People are moving on in the world of dogs. I’m okay with it. And I’m certainly okay with finding comfort in my own skin as a mostly wildlife and natural history blogger.
I’m not writing about Westminster on Tuesday or Wednesday next week. I don’t know what I’ll write about, but my guess is I’ll try my hand at producing something like Rick Bass or Aldo Leopold or Annie Dillard (and fail because those are masters) and post it here.
And no one will get into a big argument with me, and I will feel better for having tried do something artful with this here English language and what it is I think I know about nature.
I’ll trundle on. I’ll try to write. I’ll hope you read it and don’t hate it. I’ll get better over time.
And so it goes.
It’s the silly work I do online.
Jonene Burton loved her adorable dog Mickey, but never imagined the small pup would one day save her life. According to 12News, she had lived in her two-story home in Mauriceville, TX for around 18 years. Her house had withstood hurricanes, most recently Hurricane Harvey less than a year ago. Mauriceville is a small town, not far from Beaumont, whose director of Animal Services headed out with rescuers from the Humane Society of the United States in the aftermath of Harvey to save pets.
Unfortunately, even when there aren’t hurricanes, devastation can happen. Although investigators are not yet certain what caused the fire, Jonene told reporters that she believes it began in the room right next to where she was sleeping on the ground floor! She did not notice the fire and continued to sleep deeply until her beloved Mickey began licking her face.
The determined dog’s licking woke Jonene who quickly realized the situation. She grabbed Mickey and escaped through a window. Both were unharmed. However, although her home survived Hurricane Harvey, it didn’t survive the fire. When firefighters arrived shortly after 3 a.m. that night, the house was completely engulfed in flames.
Jonene’s brother-in-law, Phillip Labarbera, has worked in emergency medical services for 20 years. He has hurried to many calls like Jonene’s and hoped for the best, but never has a call hit so close to home. He told reporters that he hurried over as soon as he heard about the fire because he wanted to see that Jonene was safe.
Phillip told reporters that he was grateful Jonene and Mickey weren’t hurt in the fire, “You know the things in the house can be replaced, but thank goodness there wasn’t any personal injury. It was very relieving to see that everybody turned out okay.”
We’re also grateful for Mickey’s quick thinking that woke up Jonene so that both were able to get out safely. We bet that as Jonene rebuilds, she’ll be giving Mickey lots of praise and treats for saving her life.
Friday, February 16 marks Chinese New Year and, in 2018, this ushers in the YEAR OF THE DOG! (Irie and Tiki think that every year is Year of the Dog so I haven’t told them otherwise!) To…
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There is little I love more than walking into a shop in February and seeing racks fill up with spring clothing, but the reality is that it’s going to be sweater weather for at least another couple of months here in Chicago. For the first time ever, I have been living in pullover sweaters this season. I’ve always been a cardigan girl, but this winter I’ve had three pullover sweater I’ve been donning on repeat. And while I’m all about capsule wardrobes and only just a few well-loved pieces, I realized I should probably add one more sweater to my rotation this season, if for no other reason than to have to stop doing so much laundry, man. (Dear preschool parents I see at drop-off, I own more than the same two or three outfits you see me wearing constantly, I swear.) The pull-overs you see above are the ones I am currently eyeing. Number 2 (also shown in the top photo, via Madewell) is probably my favorite, but because I’m a sucker for a bargain, I think the winner is number 1…
Anybody else been wearing pull-overs like they’re your uniform this winter?
Your dog’s behavior doesn’t exist in a vacuum. Perhaps you’ve heard the phrase (or seen it written here): “The dog is always right”? The reason is that dogs are simply responding to what is happening in their environment. And, specifically, how their environment makes them feel.
Whatever your dog is doing, it is ALL about the relationship that you have with your dog. And the relationship that you have with the significant people in your life. And the relationship that you have with yourself.
The obvious relationship that matters here is how you are with your dog. Are you nervous? Rigid? Harsh? Grounded? What are you communicating with your body language? What is your emotional state communicating to your pup? 99% of the time, what your dog is doing is “right” – meaning that your dog is simply taking in all of the information that you’re giving (and primarily the physical and emotional information – NOT the intellectual or conceptual information) and doing what makes the most sense to a canine under the circumstances.
Guess who else’s behavior doesn’t exist in a vacuum? YOURS! You are affected by your self-image and beliefs, and the relationships that you’re having with those around you. One of the biggest challenges that I’ve had over the past 10+ years of working with people and their dogs has been helping the PEOPLE change their habits. I would see, over and over again, how the emotional atmosphere of a person’s life – their stress at work, or in their primary relationships, or their view of themselves – was affecting how they lived their lives. Their habits. And this is important, because…
Your habits are creating your dog’s habits.
A little over 5 years ago I decided to branch out and get some training, as a coach, from the Robbins-Madanes Institute for Strategic Intervention. For me it was an opportunity to not only focus on shifting my own habits of being, but to also develop more skills at facilitating change for the humans with whom I was working. In the time since then, it has truly been an honor to not only be helping people with their dogs, but also to be helping them with the overall quality of their lives.
During that time, it became a passion of mine to work with people on improving their romantic relationships. You may notice that my original site (yes, this existed BEFORE Naturaldogblog) www.neilsattin.com has been revived. There’s a lot of great content there, and more in the works, that’s focused specifically on improving relationships. I’m also about to launch a podcast, called Relationship Alive, focused on helping you have amazing relationships (or easeful breakups – should that be the path that you choose). So stay tuned for more information on that.
In the meantime – think about it this way. Your dog is an emotional creature, picking up on everything that’s happening in the environment and responding from a place of heart – not head. What’s going on in your world? Where is the stress? Where is the tension? Where is the anger? Where is the love? Now look at your dog’s behavior, and ask yourself “how is my dog giving a voice to everything that’s happening in our world together?” I look forward to hearing what insights you uncover.
This is something that hasn’t been mentioned anywhere, but gray foxes (Urocyon) can have blue eyes:
And another (perhaps the Western version, which might be a distinct species):
Most of them have very dark brown eyes, and you really can’t see that they don’t have the exact same cat-like pupils of the red fox. However, the blue-eyed ones really do show off their oval-shaped pupils quite well.
Gray foxes are the most basal species of canid and are not closely related to any other canids, except of the island fox of California, which is just an insular dwarf of the mainland species.
The exact systematics of gray foxes are still being worked out, but I do expect surprises in the future. These animals have an extensive range in the Americas, and their lineage is really quite divergent from anything else we think of as being in the dog family.
Blue-eyes, well, they certainly make them more stunninglybl attractive.
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I have not written anything about this in a while, but those of you who live outside of North America need to know something:
Every Candlemas, local news stations across the Anglo-American world will be covering a bizarre ritual. At the local zoo or wildlife center, some people with super-thick gloves will be annoying the resident marmot this morning. In my part of the world, it will be French Creek Freddie, a groundhog, who will be roused from his deep hibernation. He will be taken out into the broad daylight.
And somehow, it will be determined if he saw his shadow or not, and if he sees his shadow, then we’re in for six more weeks of winter.
The big ritual happens at Punxsutawney, Pennsylvania, and it is supposedly based upon an German custom of annoying a badger or hedgehog on Candlemas for the same purpose. Neither species is found in Pennsylvania, although wandering American badgers have occasionally turned up in Western New York and even West Virginia.
So they went with the local marmot species as a stand-in. The one in Punxsutawney is called Punxsutawney Phil. There is already a livestream set up for his prediction this morning.
In Montana, a yellow-bellied marmot named Bitterroot Bill. He’s not exactly the ground of Pennsylvania, but if the groundhog of Pennsylvania is a stand-in for a badger or hedgehog, shouldn’t a yellow-bellied marmot do just as well?
At least Van Island Violet, an endangered Vancouver marmot, will be left alone to sleep through her hibernation. Canadians, at least on the West Coast, are nicer to their local marmot than most of us are.
Indeed, this is about the only day that groundhogs get any truck with people in my area. Groundhogs are agricultural pests, and during the hot days of summer, they are frequently used as target practice by those hunters with itchy trigger fingers or those who are starting to doubt their marksmanship skills.
But if you ever see the Candlemas rodents when they are roused from their winter naps, they are quite grouchy. That’s why the handlers have to wear such thick gloves. I’ve never hibernated, but I can imagine that being roused from such a state is pretty traumatic.
I’ve always thought this is a bizarre custom for several reasons:
One is that I can’t imagine the groundhog is looking for its shadow when it’s hauled out into the light. I don’t even know that groundhogs even know what shadows are. The main thing these animals seem to be caring about is why they can’t be put back to bed.
The second is that, um, if an animal sees its shadow, that means the sun is out. If the sun is out, then that will melt the snow, and I would think that the sun shining would be a sign that winter is on its way out.
I suppose I’m thinking this stuff out too much. It is, after all, just a regional folk custom that went viral long ago.
Most people don’t even know that today is Candlemas, because it’s not an Anglo-Protestant holiday at all.
In North America, it is Marmot Day.
The national news will let us know what ol’ Phil saw. Of course, he won’t be interviewed. There will just a proclamation read, and the news will report on his prediction. The local news affiliates across the country will report on the local marmots, and we will go on our merry way.
And then the real meteorologists will produce their forecasts. People will follow those a lot more closely than the rodent predictions.
And we’ll go back to our lives. The marmots will go back to sleep. When the grounhogs arise in spring, the guns will go off as soon as the find the vegetable patch.
But for one day, they are feted, even if they are too grouchy and dazed to realize it.