Showing posts with label puppy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label puppy. Show all posts

Sunday, June 30, 2013

Colima Public Health Spay/Neuter Campaign #TBSU

Control Canino y Felino del Municipio de Colima, the domestic animal control center for the city in Mexico where I live, is holding a five day free of cost spay/neuter clinic this week. I'll be there as a volunteer helping out mostly in the recovery area for dogs. Sorry cats, I like you but am seriously allergic!

I won't be here on the blog for those days, but you can picture me, knee deep in waking-up canines if you'd like! Here are three photos from a previous campaign.

Long lineups!
Skilled volunteer veterinarians!
Recovery teams keeping a close eye on all the patients.
Thank you all for your continuing support of this blog! You are the best readers, followers, and commenters ever, and I appreciate every single one of you!

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Sunday, February 10, 2013

Mighty Hercules: The Story of a Mexican Puppy

The day started out normally: two hours setting up, enjoying, and dismantling the apparatus for the dog agility club we run in Colima, the town in Mexico where I live. I took lots of photos for a happy blog post. From there, my assistant Marissa and I planned a quick trip to her house for her computer, then lunch, and later back to my house. She would do some routine promotional tweeting while I wrote the post about the dog agility club. On the way to her house, we stopped to take photos of dogs up for adoption (we do this every Saturday). That’s when the day, the post, and maybe our lives took a turn.

Meet Hercules


A woman arrived with a dehydrated, malnourished very young puppy. After some back and forth, we left to take him to the vet. I was already planning the blog post about the rescue, complete with photos. In the taxi, Marissa and I named the little guy Hercules, to give him strength. His heart was strong and he didn’t seem to have any obvious maladies. We would get him fixed up, and bring him back for adoption the following Saturday.



The vet treated him with antibiotics and parasite medication, and we bought him vitamins and a special food for severely malnourished dogs. We stopped at a Kiosko (the Mexican owned equivalent of a 7-11) for electrolytes. I took some pictures of Marissa sitting on the curb pouring drops of liquid into Hercules’ mouth. The little guy gurgled and swallowed, then fell sound asleep. The rescue post was taking shape in my mind, complete with opening sentences. As we waited for a taxi to take us to Marissa’s house (she would take the first shift caring for Hercules), we talked about our vision of his participating in dog agility with us in a few months. We realized at the same moment that one of us would adopt him. I walked a few feet ahead toward a waiting cab, and then Marissa called out to me.

The Rest of Hercules' Story


Hercules’ heart had stopped beating. We sat and held him. I’ll admit that at this point, I wasn’t thinking about blogging. Marissa asked if we could bury Hercules in the garden next to the agility club grass. We stopped on the way and bought a beautiful plant with variegated leaves. We dug a deep hole, wrapped the little body in a paper towel shroud, and covered it with two shovels of dirt and a few pottery shards. Then we positioned the plant and filled in the rest of the hole. And I came home and wrote this post.


Woo Woo


If you're not into woowoo, you may want to stop reading now. The story of Mighty Hercules happened yesterday. I woke up this morning with the presence of his spirit. This has happened to me before, with a few very ill dogs whom I've helped to mercifully euthanize. I see a clear image of them dancing in a meadow, or greeting each other doggy style. Welcome to doggy heaven!

This morning was different. Hercules was huge, like the god he was named for. His presence was shining like the sun. The moment felt epic, like a myth or a Biblical moment. I realized that our puppy Hercules was God himself.

Some are waiting for Jesus to return. Some await some other form of Apocalypse. I present to you the notion that we're already here. Each being on the planet IS God, the whole holy shmoly Universal Spirit. Hercules came into my life and reminded me of that simple truth. That he died isn't sad. That he lived is joyous. That Marissa and I were given the gift of making his last moments contented is miraculous.

Thank you for sharing with me in the story of Mighty Hercules! I look forward to our conversation.

Hugs,

Carole




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Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Dog Agility: Homemade and Fun!

A few weeks ago, a friend and I started a dog agility club in our home town of Colima, Mexico. With no expertise, no equipment, and no money, we've still attracted a good crowd of enthusiastic club participants, human and canine.

If you've ever thought about trying agility with your dog, but thought it would involve a big investment of time and money, here's how we did it almost for free, and in an hour a week. As you'll see in the photos, the dogs learn really fast!

Videos


The first thing we did was to watch a bunch of Youtube videos. The selection is wide, and they range from professional guidance to finding do-it-yourself props. The link above is to a fairly random page of agility training videos. You can take it from there.

Props


The next thing we did was brainstorm some props. Here's our first.

Buy a plank and put it on some bricks. That's it! The trick is to make sure it doesn't wobble or make noise. Most dogs take a few tries with treats to get the hang of it. Then there's no stopping them! This cutie Schnauzer is Popis.


If you take the plank, turn it on its side, and prop it up with the same bricks, you have a jump. Voila! Popis was a little reluctant at first, but she followed Susie the cocker spaniel right over.


By week three we had two planks at different heights. One a little shorter, lower, and wider for beginners. The other a little longer, higher, and narrower for the pups who wanted more of a challenge. You can see that we hold the club in the side yard of a residential house. Not a lot of space, and we have to use leashes all the time because of the street, but we appreciate having a free, clean space we can use.



We started with holding a hula hoop for a jump. Since we have one person per dog, it was a little awkward keeping the non-jumping dogs out of the way. Prada, a Siberian husky, didn't mind. She loves to jump!



One of our participants had an old bed frame to donate. We cut off the legs, pointed the ends, and made a jump out of the headboard. Sparta, a pit bull, loves it!



We decided to duct tape the hula hoop and some sections of garden hose to stakes, so they would stand up by themselves... sort of... The hula hoop is more rigid and turns out to work better than the cut up hose. We've since graduated to using plastic cable ties, neater and quicker than duct tape. You can see that sometimes the owner needs to go through first, to get the idea across. Cosmo, a Schnauzer, is a champ who runs the whole course with great joy! 



We found that by keeping the stakes longer, we could put them either side up, creating tunnels as well as jumps. We make the tunnels by stretching a black garbage bag across two hoops. I don't have a tunnel picture yet, but will post one this Saturday.

Of course, the most important part of any club is having fun!



Do you have an idea for easy, inexpensive equipment for dog agility? Please share! Next week one of our members is bringing an old tire. I wonder what else we can come up with?!

As always, I look forward to reading and responding to your comments. Thanks for dropping by!

Carole