Indra at the PX Pet Show

Indra and I went to the PX Pet Show today. I wasn’t planning on entering her because I actually went there for the experience and to see how she’s doing around other dogs. So she had her “in training” vest on and we walked into the middle of all of it. She behaved wonderfully, was very laid back, calm, listened to every command and loved being pet by all those people and kids, meet & greet with other dogs.
Basically, she was being a Rock Star. 
After a couple of people said I should enter her, I entered her with the “best dog trick”, “most unusual dog” and “largest dog”. I didn’t really know what to do with the best dog trick so I asked for a Volunteer and we did some Swissies. I wasn’t sure if she would perform because of all the distractions but she was so darn focused that I was completely blown away. It’s like somebody switched her on button. There were dogs and people in the way, right next to her but she did not care about any of that at all and she won. She earned herself a blue ribbon and placed second in the category “most unusual pet” for being a World Traveler. 
It was so much fun and we have to do that more often. Seriously, I forgot how much fun competitions like that are. It’s not about prestige or money or titles, it’s all about having fun with the dog.

Finding a Vet…

So I am trying to find a vet that offers a reasonable price on hip x-rays because all we need to do is determine whether or not we have him undergo the surgical procedure or not. 
Seems like most of the Vets are trying to take advantage of Judges condition. All I need is a general picture that shows if he has HD or not and they are trying to sell me all kinds of stuff, from Bloodwork to Microchips plus many different angles and OFA. 
I DON’T NEED THAT!
All I want is to know if his rear can support him or not and that shouldn’t be more than 200 Dollars at all. Most vets said it’d be around 350 Dollars. We’ve already paid 440 for his elbows and 350 Dollars on top of that makes a total of 790 Dollars and THAT IS ROBBERY!
So for now I am supplementing him with Glucosamine/Chondroitin/MSM. Keep him quiet and in the house. I do let him out in the garden from time to time but he’s not as crazy as he used to be. I know something is wrong with his rear but I just don’t know if it is compensation or his hips. 
I still don’t know how we are supposed to afford all that. 790 Dollars for simple x-rays, plus all the office fees and every vet wants to ‘establish’ a relationship, and see the dog first, means, office fee, than another appointment, again… office fee and the x-rays. And all that before we even have his procedure started…
I’ve never even heard of an office fee before I moved to the States. One Clinic wanted to charge me the Office fee over the phone because I called them and that is when I hung up… seriously?

Sometimes, Life isn’t fair…

Judge isn’t doing very well. He is suffering from Abnormal Limb Deformity. 
Meanwhile, he can barely walk and he’s his own worst enemy, due to his high threshold and drive. Outside, when I’d let him off leash, he’d run and run and run and would do more damage than anything good to his leg. He’s been x-rayed, we have three different opinions, we’ve been at a specialist and he needs an expensive surgery and no promise of success was made. 
Either way, I had to wash him out of the SAR Training Program but he remains as a pet in my household and I love him dearly. It sucks because he was such a promising dog and all it took was one wrong step to squish his growing plate. 
Anyhow, the Specialist said that he’s not doing anything without having his overall orthopedic health checked. Meaning, his hips need to be okay in order to proceed. If he has bad hips on top of everything else, and seeing that he can barely walk as it is, I will release him from the pain. 
So far I’ve had people say from: “Don’t have him undergo surgery, just let him be” to “You know, amputation is an option, dogs can live long and prosper on three legs, most of the time they don’t even know that they have three legs only.” 
It’s tough. He’s just eight months old, way to young for that. But life isn’t fair… 
I know already that people will judge me if I put him down due to all the health issues. They would rather see me crating him for the rest of his life, just for the sake of keeping him alive. It’s not going to happen. Not with a driven dog like him. It would be more cruel to keep him alive in a crate than putting him out of his misery. 
Sometimes people have to come to their senses, accept the truth and life as it is. The outcome is not always what we want it to be. And if a dog, at that age, can’t walk because of his condition and has HD on top of it, the only humane thing would be to let him go to the rainbow bridge.

So let’s hope and pray that he’s got clean hips so we can go from there to give him the chance to live as a happy pet.

Schon wieder viel zu lange her…

Ich weis, ich weis, ich bin katastrophal darin den deutschen Blog aktuell zu halten. Ich weis auch nicht wieso es mir so schwer faellt diesen Blog weiterzufuehren. Es faellt mir mit dem englischen irgendwie leichter. 
Es hat sich wieder viel getan und mittlerweile leben wir in unserem neuen Haus, in das ich total vernarrt und verliebt bin, in einer neuen, hilfsbereiten Nachbarschaft, wo ich endlich wieder mit den Hunden spazieren gehen kann, ohne Angst haben zu muessen ueberfahren zu werden. 
Kein Vermieter mehr und Gott sei Dank, ist das Drama vorbei. Die Vermieter, hier, mischen sich viel zu sehr in das Leben ein. Zumindest wenn sie direkt nebenan wohnen und wenn ich eins nicht haben kann dann ist es wenn ich unter konstanter Beobachtung stehe. Hab das schon als Kind und Teenager gehasst wie die Pest. “Ueber die Schulter schauen” geht gar nicht und wenn jemand im Fenster steht und staendig beobachtet was wir machen, wie oft die Hunde draussen sind, wann wir kommen und gehen, ob wir Freunde da haben, oder nicht… und wir das dann auch noch verboten bekommen. Ne, so kann ich nicht leben. 
Also haben wir das einzig Richtige in unserer Situation gemacht, wir haben gekauft und sind nun uebergluecklich. Nebenan lebt ein Sheriff, etwas weiter die Strasse runter ein Correctional Officer. Auf der anderen Strassenseite lebt eine 60 jaehrige Deutsche aus Berlin, die ich gestern zum ersten Mal getroffen hab. Sie hat noch immer den harten deutschen Akzent obwohl sie seit ueber 40 Jahren in den USA lebt, ist jedoch supernett und meinte das sie sich freuen wuerde wenn ich auf einen Kaffee vorbeikomme. 
Gegenueber lebt ein Paerchen das am Wochenende die dollsten Parties mit der ganzen Familie feiert, zwei Haeuser nebenann gibt es drei Hunde die nur von einem elektronischem Zaun gehalten werden und diesen Dingern trau ich nicht und die franzoesische Bulldoge war schon vor meiner Haustuer, aber die Hunde sind freundlich, von daher ist es in Ordnung und ich kann damit Leben. 

Alles in allem bin ich begeistert von meiner Nachbarschaft. Jessica wohnt gerade mal fuenf Minuten weg von mir und wir gehen jeden Abend um 6 mit den Hunden spazieren. Leider ist sie nur noch fuer einen Monat da, dann muss sie mit ihrem Mann an die neue Duty Station ziehen…. aber so ist nun Mal das Army Leben…

The final Move – What a wonderful day

It’s 7 in the morning and the neighborhood is still asleep. No trucks or cars running by our place. Just the wind whistling through the trees and the birds singing. It is amazing how quiet the neighborhood is throughout the day. One of the neighbors said that our street is one of the most well kept secrets in this Area. I am so in love with this place. It’s beautiful, quiet, just big enough for two people and kept in a very good condition.
On top of it, it’s in the shadow most of the day, so it stays cool, meaning, we don’t need AC and I don’t intend to get one.

Bathroom in Harbor Style
 We had to turn the dining room into the living room 
because the wall fit the entertainment system perfectly.
A hole had to be drilled through the floor so the cable guys could lay a cable for the TV

The dogs still have not settled in completely, yet. How I can tell? They want to follow me each step I am doing. Usually, once they are outside, they could care less if I am there or not, but over here, even when I put them outside, as soon as I leave, they want to be right there with me. Give them another week or two and they won’t even bother.

The two yards are a god sent. Indra finally got into heat. It’s the first week, so she’s not in standing heat yet. I only keep them together while I am supervising, but once my eyes go off of them, the girl is seperated from the boys. Which means, Yukon and the Puppy are in the back, while Indra and I are in the frontyard. I especially love sitting on the small front porch, leaning on one of the “pillars”, reading a book, while Indra retrieves her ball. She also learned a new command: “pick it up”, is her newest trick.
Usually, when she retrieves, she drops the ball right to my feet. Since I am sitting higher, I don’t want to get up every single time, so I simply point to the ball and tell her to pick it up. Than I grab the string, tell her to out and platz and throw it for her.

I’ve been also working on her hunt drive. Boy, she’s getting better and better. She was already doing great but meanwhile, she’s absolutely amazing.

Due to all the rain, the grass grew so rapidly fast, that you can only see the dogs head, when they are laying down. So I am using the high grass to build her hunt drive. I toss the ball, let her sit next to me, make her focus for ten seconds and then send her off to search for the ball. At one point she searched for good half an hour and did not stop until she found the ball. I actually thought she wouldn’t find it, so I praised her and wanted to break her off from the search and make her come inside, with me. She would sit in front of the door, whining. She knew the ball was out there and she wanted to get it. So I opened the door and around five minutes later she found her ball.

That was one of the most intense hunt-drive-building sessions we’ve had so far.

One thing I really like around here is that everybody has dogs, which means lots of distractions. It’s nice having those kind of distractions around, it is what we’ve been seriously lacking but with all the dogs and all that barking, out of every corner, we have exactly what we need to work around that. Plus the picket fence makes a perfect barrier to work on precise heeling. Yukon has gotten so much better in just one single session, it’s amazing how fast they learn.

Both of the dogs, Indra and Yukon, already left an amazing impression in the neighborhood, People stop by, amazed how good they are, even though it’s just simple obedience.
Whenever a dog is walking by, I put her into a down stay. Most of the time I work on off leash heeling so she’s in the down, off leash. However, I have control over here and that is what is important.
I make her focus on me, the dog walks by and I release her. She’s so focused on me and the ball, it’s crazy.

Indra enjoying her (collected) bones in the sunroom. That is where she is staying during the night as long as she’s not in standing heat. 

Don’t you love it when a street is that quiet that you can take your dog, work him off leash, on the street, without having to worry to get run over by a car or truck? It’s what I’ve been seriously missing.
Just having the ability to work out on the street, a quiet street, yet with many distractions, like people walking their yappy little dogs, pedestrians or joggers.

I am seriously in love with this place and just knowing that no landlord or landlady having a say in it whether I work my dogs around the premises or not. Whether I let them run or not. Whether I have a friend coming by working with me or not. Owning your own place gives you so much freedom out here, it’s incredible.