Day Twenty-Nine

Where does the time go??? It seems like I missed a week!!

Let’s see, besides work, I haven’t been up to much. Ben and Alley are doing well. I bought new collars for them on Thursday!! Just like the ones that I wanted. Alley now has a single row of alternating spikes and rhinestones on a pink leather base and Ben has three rows of spikes and rivets on a black leather base. They both look absolutely adorable!!! My friend Dawg thought that Alley was showing off her collar, which I’m sure she was. Sometimes she gets this little prance going, and boy, if she didn’t look like she was bouncing with every step, neck held up high! What a good girl. Ben just looks like the collar was made for him! If I had access to leather I would make him the collar I see in my head. A little bit “badder” then what I can fine retail. Pictures will be coming. My camera battery is dead and I keep forgetting to charge it.

Now of course I want to take it one step further. Mastiffs were used as war dogs, and you can see why. I wouldn’t want to face one on a battlefield, thats for sure. So, with my skill at making chain armor and chain mail, I want to make him some sort of plating/armor that a traditional war dog would have worn. Wouldn’t that be breathtaking???

I’m thinking he would make a great subject for photographs, plus be a hit at parades and Ren Faires, as well as Halloween. Plus, I think people have forgotten what purpose dogs used to serve. Sure, now all we ask of them is to be companions, but every breed out there had a purpose. Sporting dogs are the dogs they are because people needed hunting companions. They made hunting EASIER! Herding dogs made animal husbandry EASIER! Working dogs protected life and property, and in some cases, made our conflicts weigh heavier in our favor. You can’t help but have more respect for dogs when you actually appreciate them for being the beautiful, trainable, advantages that they are. They are good for so much more than just being couch potatoes and fashion accessories. But, I guess I’m part of a dying breed when I think that way.

Ben and Al will get to show off their new collars in a few days when we all head down to see my family for Thanksgiving. This will be the first time in 3 years that I have celebrated a holiday with any of my family and probably 13 years since I will have celebrated with the whole family. I’m excited! It feels good. I’m not much of a family gathering person. In fact, I’ve liked being divorced and living on my own because I’ve been able to skip all that family stuff. No birthdays, holidays, so on and so forth. I’m pretty selfish. I know!

But, beisdes sister, nephew, brother-in-law, mom and dad… I’m also thrilled pink because Al and Ben will get to play with Tyson, my sister’s APBT/Boxer mix. He’s got something else in him too, to make him big, because he’s definitely a good hundred pounds, but… Ben has got him beat and they are going to have a BLAST! I hope my sister has insurance. Alley is also a big fan of Tyson, so this is just going to be a bully brew ha ha!

Also, as part of a new tradition we are trying to start at work, to further along the camaraderie we feel as a shift, we went out as a group last night for a just a beer after work. It was wonderful. Rick, our friendly bartender at the Argus was as inviting and funny as ever and we genuinely had a good time, Brooks, Dawg and I. Brooks and I also went over to say “Hey” to my buddy Mike over at Madisons before the night was over. It’s really nice having just a beer or two with buddies. It makes the world right. It gives a person time to relax and just hang out. I look forward to the next time we can do that.

Have a good night all… back to work for me.

Day Twenty

Twenty days the big boy has been with me. It’s hard to believe!

Yesterday while I was at work my friend Colleen stayed at my house and rested while she waited to go to class and the dogs were in heaven. All day she sat with them and they laid with her and enjoyed “people” time. They are good dogs!

This morning we went to the dog park because I had to work a long day today and thought they would benefit from some time running this morning. They ran and ran and ran and for the first morning in a week, we didn’t get rained on.

The rest of the day has been me sitting at work doing nothing. Fun….

Day Fifteen

So the goon balls were playing today. The weather has turned cold and rainy for the last few days and so we’ve had only quick walks outside. Their energy got the best of them today. The first one is of Ben calmly watching Alley play with the toy that he had just been playing with. He is a gentleman.
Alley with Ben Watching

Alley with Ben Watching

Ben Taking it Away

Ben Taking it Away

Note Alley putting her paw in his face. Poor Guy!
Alley saying please play with me

Alley saying please play with me

Ben was tired but Alley still wanted to play so she was literally dragging the toy against his head to try and get him to play.
this toy never had a chance

this toy never had a chance

 Hopefully tomorrows weather will be better. Its been snowing most of the night tonight. Nothing sticking on the ground yet, but plenty cold…. brrrrr….

I have the next few days off of work!!! Yippeee!!! Not too many plans for tomorrow. Hopefully walking the pooches if it’s nice out. Perhaps a trip to the dog park or to a state trail.

Day Three

Ben slept better last night, so that makes today a better start already. Ben’s first night here he was having a difficult time adjusting to sleeping on the bed, and believe me, him getting in and out of bed is a noticable thing! LOL!!

The first night he was still wary of Alley, my Boxer and I could tell he didn’t want to interfere with her territory, and she had claimed me as hers. By yesterday afternoon, Ben had decided he did not acknolwedge Al’s claim and I was now his. They even had to have some words over it, until i set them both straight.

I’m surprised at how quickly he has bonded to me. It’s in his nature to protect/guard, but I am still amazed at how fast he has centered on me. He stands in between me and everyone and everything else already, however, he is quicker to accept, where Al takes her time. They are a wonderful pair.

This morning was hilarious as he and Al romped around the living room. I hadn’t seen her play like that in a long time, since Topper left me. It brought tears to my eyes, I won’t lie. Add on to that, watching Ben play is like watching a car wreck and you can begin to understand how awesome it truly was. When he gets to moving, bouncing and charging, he is awe inspiring. I can’t take my eyes off of him, wondering what is going to break and being amazed every second that he is truly so agile. This morning he brushed the coffee table, the first time he’s hit anything, and that was mostly my fault because I put something in his path and he moved around it.

I just went out to my car, in preparation for a dog park trip, and I was amazed at the amount of hair clinging to my interior. I shook out blankets and made the back seat more comfortable and there will be a strict no front seat rule this time. I also wiped it out the best I could to get rid of the already present hair, but, a trip to the detailers may become a regular occurence.

We’re on our way in a few minutes to the dog park. I’ll take the camera. There is water and Al LOVES to swim and I’ve been told Ben may get in too. I’ve also packed extra towels!!! It’ll never be enough though… I can tell you that right now.

Funny thing last night. I was preparing a bath for myself and Ben thought it was for him. No joke he kept trying to get in. Not just your kinda want to get in either. I was physically holding him back and he kept putting his front feet in the tub. At least we won’t have any troubles with bath time!

He and Storm have pretty much forgotten each other’s existence, so that is nice. Storm is one of my two cats. Pebbles has only seen him from a distance and decided she immediately hated him. Of course she already hates Alley so this is not a new development. Pebbles has already staked claim to the space above the cupboards in the kitchen and she has her own room for cats only, so, I’m not feeling overly sorry for her.

OK, we’re off to the park. Check back for pictures later!!!

Beginning Again with Ben

Ben - Day One

Ben - Day One

Hi, my name is Julie and yesterday I added a new member to my family! His name is Ben and he is a Mastiff.

A little background now that you’ve seen some pics of the family!

I am no stranger to canines. My mother raised Weimaraners, showing them, training them for Obedience and hunting with them. I grew up with puppies and dogs formed the cornerstone of my childhood. I slept in their dog houses, romped with them outside and learned how they thought and behaved.

As a young adult I had dogs pass through my life, some lab mixes and an Eskimo mix. When I was in my early twenties I adopted a Weimaraner and I started to take notice of the dogs in my life. After I lost “Trooper” to my own stupidity and had to deal with his death, I adopted another Weimaraner, “Topper”. When I adopted ”Topper” he was six months old. In the next few years, he and I learned so much about training and competition.

Topper and I achieved:

  • his Conformation Championship title (CH)
  • a group placement in an All-Breed show
  • his Companion Dog title (CD)
  • his Rally Novice title (RN)
  • his Rally Advanced title (RA)
  • his Novice Retrieving Dog title (NRD)
  • his Novice Shooting Dog title (NSD)
  • his Junior Hunter title (JH)
  • his Versatitlity title (V)
  • his Therapy Dog International certificate (TDI)
  • his Canine Good Citizen certificate (CGC)

 I also achieved titles with the other Weimaraners I owned, including another Conformation Championship, and Rally, Obedience, Retrieving and Shooting Dog titles.

Sadly a year ago I gave up all of my dogs except my little Boxer because I was unable to financially, physically and emotionally care for them. They were all placed with friends and family and I am able to keep in contact with them.

Finally, after a very long year and a lot of recovery I have finally begun to feel again. I thought that perhaps my dog training interest had died, but, its been rekindling and it was beginning to get hard to ignore. Providentially, a friend recently contacted me about a Mastiff.

It was difficult for me at first, because I’ve wanted to add another dog to my home, but… I wanted to make sure I was ready. For the first time in my life I went about the decision the right way. I looked at my finances, I looked at the dog, I talked with all the people involed in the decision, including my landlord and I tried to take my emotion out of the decision, or rather give it equal rating to my intellect.

Yesterday, after almost two weeks of deliberating, I went to go get Ben. I am so pleased at how he’s fitting in with my life. Alley, my Boxer, doesn’t always see eye to eye with other dogs, but, she accepted him almost immediately. There are little hiccups, of course, like sleeping and potty break schedules, but, Ben is naturally wonderful and we’re moving along at light speed.

I want to train Ben in tracking. A new sport for me and something I’ve always wanted to do. After that we’ll see where we go. Obedience is most likely in his future too, as I can see he’s a natural.

Stick with me and we’ll see where we go from here.

 

If you’re still curious about where I’ve been, this is my old blog: http://novel-novel.blogspot.com/