Thursday, March 25, 2010

HOT TIP: LA TT Needs a Home

I just came across the following Tweet about a sweet Tibetan Terrier in Los Angeles that needs a home:

Lost / found dog needs good home Los Angeles, Tibetan Terrier mix, male See http://bit.ly/JViQh & enter ID: A1096491 Please help!


I followed the link to LA Animal Services and found Rex.

My name is Rex and I am an unaltered male, tan Tibetan Terrier. The shelter thinks I am about 2 years and 0 months old.
I have been at the shelter since Mar 10, 2010.



It appears that Rex is being held at the West Los Angeles Animal Care and Control Center. Can you help find Rex a home?

The Department of Animal Services' telephone number is (888) 452-7381.

Diamonds Are A Dog's Best Friend?

Did you hear about Solly, a sweet rescue dog, that lapped up a $20,000 diamond?

Here's the poop:
ROCKVILLE, Md - One Maryland dog has some expensive taste. He gobbled up a diamond worth $20,000. But the gem wasn't gone forever. His owners just had to wait a few days for it to "reappear."



Me? I'll take Parmesan cheese any day over diamonds. After my post yesterday, I received a message from my cousin Miss Mary:


Above: Pioneer Woman, Miss Mary and her kin at home in Montana

"Well cousin, we eat Reggiano here in Montana and nothing less. Trying chewing the chunk of rind, guaranteed blast of fun. The smooth, waxy beauty of the rind is not to be missed, it has an ancient soul. I like the piece with words, and I want you to have some Reggiano words, too. It is simply a Must."


Right: Miss Mary with her live-in stud Jesse.
Miss Mary, do you bring fresh flowers for him? Make the wine cold for him? Sit by the phone for him? Oh, Jesse!



Well, Cousin Mary, my dad made a Ceasar Salad last night. Julia Child's recipe from the original Caesar's restaurant in Tijuana, Mexico. When she was a kid, Julia and her parents used to drive down to Mexico just to eat at Caesar's. My dad LOVES the original Caesar's salad. I will try to get the recipe for you. Anywho, last night dad used Parmesano Reggiano in his Caesar Salad. He saved a little bit for Roxie, Angus, and me. We weren't so gauche as to chomp on the waxy rind with the words on it. Maybe tomorrow, Miss Mary. Dad microplaned a little over our food. Cousin Mary, do your parents have a microplane grater? I bet they do. They must even have those in Montana, Miss Mary. The microplane also works great for zesting the lemon for my dad's arugula salad.

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Parmesan Cheese

I don't think I ever told you that I love parmesan cheese. I really do. Sometimes my dad will sprinkle just a little on my food and it is pure pleasure. I guess you know that I like to eat. Remember my post Gourmet or Gourmand? My dad loves parmesan cheese too and sometimes I make him his favorite salad which consists of arugula, the juice of one lemon, the zest of one lemon, a splash or two or a garlic olive oil dressing he loves called Garlic Expressions, and lots of shaved parmesan. Dad shaves the parmesan himself with a potato peeler cause he doesn't want me to hurt myself. I like to toss the salad.

I was dreaming about parmesan cheese when I received a note from Lisa. You see Lisa lives in Parma, Italy. The birthplace of parmesan cheese.

I thought you would enjoy Lisa's note and her beautiful Tibetan Terriers:


Hi Suddie,
Our adventure with tts got its beginning in 1999 with our Princess Olivia (Ch. Schaka Ta's Qanda), and today I like say "what would be Qanda Lhi's without our Olivia????" She is a special girl, with a great lovely personality.
Because of this, one year after we got her, we got also her friend Kimba (Schaka Ta's Rah-Lhi) from her breeder Inger Johannessen in Norway.

We live in the North of Italy, and just for our dogs' pleasure we are now living on the hills, where the fresh summer weather and the great green place around our home are just the best for our 4 legs family.

Our dogs live in our home, and we are proud and happy to have at home so special creatures. At today we have 9 tibetans at home.. and everyone got my heart in a different way.
We have Olivia and Kimba, the older.... Nike the King Lion, Missy the indisputable Beauty, Tara the Devil with Angel face, Naga The Clown, Gina the Big Love of everyone, Nisha The Monster and now little Dora.. who needs to have her nick name yet....!

We also have lot of fun to show our dogs with nice results and big satisfactions. We have Italian Champions, Austrian Champions, Sanmarino Champions, International Champions, Finnish Champions, Swedish Champions and Club Champions....
...but what we like more is to live together with these special creatures.....

We love everyone of them... and we cannot immage our life without our dogs....

Cheers
Lisa



Lisa...I don't mean to be forward, but can I come visit? Dad, I promise to bring back some cheese.

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Molly

The other day I noticed the following "Tweet" on Twitter:

DianeRav: Molly, 13 yr old Tibetan terrier, died Tues night after valiant 2 yrs struggle to beat lymphoma. The disease won. She was a wonderful dog

I looked at DianeRav's info on Twitter, but all that it said on her bio is "I write about education." So I googled her and found that she has a website and she is a professor of education at New York University and a senior fellow at the Brookings Institution in Washington, D.C. Diane has written many books on the topic of education including The Death and Life of the Great American School System: How Testing and Choice Are Undermining Education which was published this year.

Diane confirmed what I already knew. Smart people like Tibetan Terriers.

I felt really sorry about Molly so I sent Diane an email and she responded:

Hi Suddie,

Thanks for your note about Molly. Molly was a purebred TT; she came to my home on Feb 15, 1997, when she was 10 weeks old. Her breeders were in town for the Westminister Kennel Club.

Molly is the third TT that I have owned. The first was Shag, who was abandoned by his family in New Jersey when they moved. He lived for 12 years. Then there was Jezebel, whom I purchased at the age of six months; she was a feisty girl and her owners didn't know how to train her. She turned out to be a wonderful dog. She died at 14. And last, Molly Ann Valentine, the best dog in the world, born in Connecticut. Molly was feisty, funny, lively, alert, a great jumper, with a wonderful sense of humor.

When she turned 10, she got very sick and was diagnosed with lymphoma. I took her to a very high-tech clinic, which gave her tests, medicated her with chemicals, then told me to "put her down." Instead I went to a locally famed Chinese veterinarian, who put her on a regimen of herbal medications.

Molly lived another two and one-half years. We didn't want to lose her. She was the best dog in the world. But eventually the cancer was too much for her brave little body, and she succumbed on March 16, 2010.

We love Tibetans. They are the best.

Diane Ravitch

You may not know this but the Tibetan Terrier Health and Welfare Foundation is working to address diseases and health issues that affect Tibetan Terriers and other dogs. Please support their work. You can even make a donation in memory of Molly. Click here to visit their website today: Tibetan Terrier Health and Welfare Foundation. You can donate online using your credit card.

Sunday, March 21, 2010

The Kiss of Life


Would you give the “kiss of life” to your furry best friend?

A recent Associated Press poll found that 58 per cent of pet owners say they would try to perform CPR on their animal if needed. Dog owners (63 per cent) were slightly more likely than cat owners (53 per cent) to say they'd go mouth-to-muzzle, and women (65 per cent) were more likely than men (50 per cent).

One person who’s 100 per cent behind pet CPR is Matt Armstrong of Toronto. He revived his neighbour's dog, Sheena, when her heart stopped during a walk in the woods last month. The seven-year-old boxer collapsed suddenly and stopped breathing. Mr. Armstrong checked for a pulse but could find none, so he slapped Sheena on the chest and blew air into her mouth for about two minutes until she started breathing on her own again.

Pet CPR protocol calls for closing a dog's mouth with your hand and breathing into its nose, but Mr. Armstrong didn't know that, so he just took a deep breath and went for it.

“I just stuck my face as far down as it went and started breathing,” Mr. Armstrong said. Did he think twice about lip-locking with a slobbery dog's maw? “No, 'cause I love that dog.”

Mr. Armstrong saved Sheena's life that day thanks to his animal-lover's instinct. But for those who want to be properly prepared for an emergency, pet CPR classes are now available in a few Canadian cities. Sally Achey teaches pet CPR in Montreal, for instance, and says that while the general public may be squeamish, there are enough hardcore animal lovers out there to keep her classes full. She hopes to expand to Toronto soon.
“I've had people laugh at me and say, 'You're kidding,' and people say, 'Ew, I wouldn't blow into a dog's nose,’” said Ms. Achey, who lives outside of Rutland, Vt. “But the people who come into my class are not at all hesitant about it; they're passionate about animals.” Many pet lovers are more concerned about what they might catch from another human than they are about going mouth-to-snout with their dog or cat, she added.

Pet CPR is similar to the human variety, with adjustments for size and anatomy. Technique also varies with breed; resuscitating a Chihuahua is a different trick from breathing life into a Great Dane.

Ms. Achey's own dog, Tucker, acts as a test patient for students learning to take pulses and wrap bandages. They practise rescue-breathing on stuffed dogs. The full-day class costs $129 and also covers other pet first-aid instruction on treating bleeding, choking and broken bones. Ms. Achey has never had to use the techniques she teaches on her own dog, but one student recently reported that she saved her 10-month-old Tibetan Terrier from choking on a piece of rawhide.

“He gulped, it got stuck, and in a matter of seconds he was down,” Ms. Achey said. “She was able, without panicking, [to save him.] We place an emphasis on having people be prepared.”

According to the American Animal Hospital Association, 25 per cent of pets that end up in emergency veterinary clinics could have been saved if their owners knew and applied just one first-aid technique.

Sheena was lucky. After her collapse, the boxer was diagnosed with a heart condition, and is now on medication and doing well. Mr. Armstrong still walks her daily, along with his two labs. Sheena obviously doesn't understand the details of her resurrection, but Mr. Armstrong says she seems to know he had something to do with it: “When we're walking now, she walks right behind me, staring at me.”

Information on Ms. Achey's classes in Montreal is available at www.thesensibledog.com; more training information can be found at www.pettech.net/directory_canada.html.

Saturday, March 20, 2010

Super Bravo Pour les Tibet


Today I received a nice note from Claire who is from French-speaking Canada. Sensei, a white-and-black boy, and Ray, a golden boy, are my new best friends!

Suddie,
We live in Montreal Canada (where some winters there is a lot of snow) Their names are Sensei (white/black) why that name because when I went to pick him up at the breeder's home he was the only one that was observing the other ones play and checking if everything was ok like a Sensei ( it is in Japanese and it mean teacher) the other one is Ray (golden) why Ray because of his color like a ray of sunshine. Both of them like to play a lot I have enroll them into agility..... but Sensei is too much of social guy.... before every run he wanted to meet everyone.... not to good for Q time. And Ray liked everything eccept the jump.

A week ago Sensei has decide to visit the neighborhoods alone .... I don't know how he did it but the gate was open and I put a block of concrete so that they cannot move the door also.. but it was push and Sensei was gone... Both dogs were outside in the backyard at the time.... so Ray came to tell me (by barking) that Sensei was gone... FIrst I tought that someone came to take him... but then realise that this was impossible.... So I got into my car and start searching and found him running like the wind in the street.... trying to leave his telephone # to other dogs.....
Claire

Ou la la. I wish I had Sensei's number. He's quite the hottie!

Friday, March 19, 2010

Shaggy


I received a great note from my new friend Cecilia about her TT Shaggy:

Suddie,
It is very rare that I ever use the phrase, my dog Shaggy, since he is not our "family dog"--he is the man of our house.

Shaggy takes this role very seriously, at night he walks with me to make sure that I have locked all the doors before going to bed, and on the rare occation that I forget to do this, Shaggy will jump on my bed and bark at me until I get up and do our rounds. The first time he did this I thought he was nuts, but now I make a big production of it, and he seems very pleased with himself as he circles the foot of my bed and settles in for the night.

Shaggy came to our little family, when my daughter was 5 years old. Her father and I just went through a divorce and I wanted her to have someone she could confide in who would keep her secrets. Shaggy loves that role in our family the most. I often say my daughter makes my dog smile. I have the pictures to prove it. He will follow Marisa anywhere, even into the cold waters of the Northern Californian beaches. They do this a lot.
Cecilia