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January 5, 2017
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If you’re a greyhound owner out walking your dogs, you know the drill. Walk for a while, settle in to the zone, then stop to answer questions from someone. Repeat, repeat and repeat. Oh, I’m not complaining! Who doesn’t like to talk about their dogs? Who doesn’t like all the compliments that come our way? But honestly, sometimes, I feel I should have a pamphlet printed out to just hand to people. It would go something like this: Yes, they are soft, aren’t they? No, they’re not hyper. It’s too much effort to get off my best sofa. No,...

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Alex’s New Year’s Day Tradition

January 1, 2017
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Alex’s New Year’s Day Tradition

New Year’s day is one of Alex’s favorites. He gets to sniff all the trees that have hit the street for pickup. Can you imagine what that must be like for a dog’s sensitive nose? All the people in each tree’s home. All the food cooked in each tree’s home. All the animals in each tree’s home. Then he gets to life his leg and claim it all as his own. Ah! Amazing!  

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New Year’s Eve and 4th of July

December 31, 2016
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I’m sitting in front of a fire in my den on the day before New Year’s Eve, looking back over all the posts and likes and comments that have been shared on my greyhound page. Thank you so much for reading and caring about these remarkable dogs.

My little blue greyhound, Bea, is very much on my mind. Well, I’m not sure you can call a 65 pound dog little, but when compared to my red and white, Alex, who tops out at 78 pounds, she seems little in comparison.

The reason she is particularly on my mind today is that she is one of those . . . a dog that absolutely freaks out with any kind of fireworks. That means that New Year’s Eve and July 4th are absolutely terrifying to her. She will shake so hard that all four feet will come off the floor. She has occasionally lost control of her kidneys. Her eyes become dilated; she pants; she won’t eat or drink. It is heart-wrenching.

If you have a dog like this, I sympathize with you. Here are things I have found to help.

  • First and foremost, do not get uptight or nervous or panicky. They sense your feelings. Give them your strength. Give them your calm. Let them know that you are the leader; that you are not freaked out. No, this will not solve their problem, but it absolutely helps them . . . and you.
  • Be sure they are fed, hydrated and have had lots of body elimination time during the day. They will not want food or water during the noise, and they won’t want to go out. If they do go out, be sure they can’t bolt.
  • If they eliminate in the house, stay calm. They just can’t help it. Don’t add to their stress by fussing at them.
  • Give them a very quiet cave, of some sort. I have cleaned out the bottom of a closet in a quiet room and put a dog bed with blankets in it. Bea will go into that closet and definitely feels safer there.
  • If you use noise to counteract, be sure it is calming.

I know that a lot of people use calming drops, thunder shirts, etc. My experience is that none of that has worked. If it works for you, great.

My last resort (and it should be your last resort) has been talking to my wonderful veterinarian and having him prescribe a tranquilizer for Bea. I start her on a half dose in the morning, then give her a full dose around 6 p.m. when she gets her evening meal. She is still awake and functioning with this dosage but is much more calm and can even sleep a bit during the melee. I am not a big believer in medicating, but seeing what this dog goes through, and having tried everything else, I am relieved that there is a way to help Bea deal with what is a major trama for her.

I do hope all of you have a wonderful, safe new year, filled with nature’s gift to us: amazing creatures to fill our lives. All my love to all of you.

 

Lola and Her Mini-van

January 31, 2012
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Lola and Her Mini-van

Early on in our venture with greyhounds one thing became clear.  We needed a bigger car.  Since Mike had a big SUV company car (and yes, it is justified because he hauls around mass quantities of camera equipment) that could only be used for work, I had an aging Toyota Corolla.  That was fine with me.  It got me there and back, it had long been paid for and that’s all I cared about. Indeed, when we adopted 1st grey girl Lola, she hopped into the back seat of the Toyota looking totally dignified, and off we went.  But...

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Tanner Puts His Foot Down

January 21, 2012
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Tanner Puts His Foot Down

              Tanner is my foster with the broken leg.  His hock was shattered racing in Mexico.  Consequently, he had surgery to put in a metal plate and fuse the bone.  He came out of the hospital with a splint and extremely limited activity.  He had to be crated at all times, except to go outside to relieve himself. After 5 weeks, the splint came off and he was left with a slightly open wound that was healing.  He had to be in a head cone for a week to stop him from licking...

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Greyhound Zen

December 18, 2011
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Greyhound Zen

Today is Sunday, December 18th.  I walk around the neighborhood with three greyhounds and see decorations everywhere.  In the yards, lights on the houses, Christmas trees in the windows . . . and everyone seems to be in a good space, greeting us as we go by, smiling, asking about the hounds . . . it is truly the holiday season. I come home, unleash the dogs and look around.  Just leashes, dog toys in every room, dog beds in every room, one sneaker and one bedroom shoe (Lucky!!!) on the couch, and a huge Great Dane crate in...

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