A friend of mine sent me this article titled A Pet Owner's Guide to Dental Care. You can find the article at http://www.towncaredental.com/a-pet-owners-guide-to-dental-care/
It looks like a really helpful article.
Our Airedale Connection
Monday, April 21, 2014
Saturday, December 8, 2012
Our Airedale Connection:
Stories from
Those Who Know Them Well
Joyce Miller
[This article
is based on stories written by Airedale lovers from three Airedale lists:
ADTshowbreeders, ADTnutrition, and TrainingAiredales. There was no way to
include all the stories, but they are so good, that each of them is available
in full on a blog titled Our Airedale Connection at
http://airedalesinourlives.blogspot.com/]
Animals make us
feel good, the experts say, and our Airedales make us feel very good. Much has
been written about our relationship with animals and how they make our whole
lives whole. But we also make their whole lives whole. Allen and Linda Anderson,
in Angel Animals, say that when people and pets live in interdependence
and harmony, all life is enriched: the animals make us feel good, and science
has shown that they are good for our health. Many authors suggest that the
quality of our lives and health is closely linked to our other-than-human
relationships.
In an article
titled Why We Need Animals in Our Lives, Wendy S. Myers cites some
interesting statistics about our human-animal bond: Dog and cat people,
according to a study in Australia, make fewer doctor visits and take fewer
medicines than those who don‘t have pets. The lives of seniors, according to Companion
Animals & Us: Exploring the Relationship Between People & Pets, are
enhanced by a bond with animals. There have also been studies showing that we
share similar brains and molecules of emotions as our pets. And there have been
studies imaging the brains of fully awake, unrestrained dogs in an attempt to
under-stand their relationship with us from their point of view. According to
all these studies, our connection is so close that we save each other in times
of illness and stress just by our and their presence. Allen Schoen, DVM, says: “The
kindred love we share with animals can regenerate the healing potential of all
of us.”
I had my first
experience with how deep our connection with dogs was when I was six years old:
I was petrified to walk to school because of some bullies who lived on our
street. Our dog, Blackie, a dog of unknown origins, took it upon himself to
walk me to school, to hang around and then walk me home at the end of the day.
During the day, any time I looked out a window, no matter from what side of the
building, Blackie was there looking up at me. Octan, my first Airedale, knew
things that happened at a distance. Once when I was boarding a train in Washington to come home to Boston, he got very excited at the exact time
the train left the station. Another time, he alerted me when my then husband
was held up while leaving a research library late at night.
When I asked list
members for examples of how Airedales had known things and how Airedales are
connected to them, I was flooded with responses that illustrate how tightly
connected we are.
Airedales are
protective and they let their owners know this: Mary wrote about how her
Airedale, Nell, was gifted with incredibly good sense: On a trip to a favorite
park one day, they had to stop for gas; the Airedale jumped out obviously
thinking they were at the park. She looked up and down the road and got back in
the car, as though she was telling Mary that she had made a mistake. Susan
wrote that she had trained Phoenix
to “watch ‗em.”
Hiking in the
woods, if they meet another hiker, Phoenix
sits on her left side and “watches ‗em” until they pass and are no threat! Lin
writes that her Airedale, Wilson, recognizes people that might be up to no
good. One day when an older man in a trench coat approached, Wilson started growling and didn‘t stop until
the man was out of sight.
In another story,
Deb wrote about a puppy she gave to her sister‘s family. After lots of phone
calls about bad puppy stories in the first year, she received a call from her
sister telling her how the Airedale, Abby, before going to bed every night
checks the whole house, doors, and the children‘s rooms. Her sister then said: “Six
months ago, I was ready to give her back. Now, if she got hurt or sick, we‘d sell
the house to save her.” They protect us; and they protect each other. Mary L.
tells about her Airedale, Nellie, who was out watching her 10 puppies playing.
Suddenly Mary‘s husband heard a man screaming. Rushing out, he found a garbage
truck driver with one of Nellie‘s puppies. Nellie had the man by his pants!
Mary‘s husband told him to just gently put the puppy down. He did and Nellie
let go of him and tended to her pup.
Airedales will
protect their people from wild animals. Margaret wrote about an Airedale, Suzy,
that she had some 30 years ago. They lived on the West Coast of Vancouver
Island, 15 miles from their nearest neighbor. One night, Margaret was coming
home from feeding fish when Suzy, who was ahead of her, started running around
the cabin, making a lot of noise. When she came back, she had two large
punctures: it turned out that there was a mother bear who was living with her
cubs in the woods in back of the house. The next day, the bear moved her family
to another location further away!
And they know
things before we do: Lin writes, her Airedale, Alice, always alerts the family
20 minutes before an earthquake by going ―berserk and demanding to go outside.
One day, however, Alice
saved their home: she kept running back and forth from the sewing room to the
kitchen. Lin finally went to the sewing room and opened the door. She
immediately smelled smoke and discovered that her sewing chair had been pushed
up against the knee lever of her sewing machine, making the ma-chine run and
causing the problem. Paula discovered that her Airedale, Brodie, knew about a
danger that happened a mile away. Brodie was jumping on the door, his hair
standing on end, his teeth bared, and growling and snapping. There was no one
outside their home, but she later learned that at that exact time, the police
were chasing a break-in suspect a mile away! Paula writes: We are still asking
ourselves how did Brodie know?
They‘re quick and
talented: Elaine‘s Sunshade didn‘t like to stay tied to a post while Elaine
went into a shop to get a cup of coffee. Three times, she found Sunshade
sitting naked next to her harness and leash which were still tied to the post!
We are just as
important to our Airedales‘ comfort and peace as they are to us. Nancy writes about Hannah
who came to her at two years old. She was afraid of everything, had obviously
never been in a house, wouldn‘t eat, and wasn‘t house broken. On her first
night with them, Nancy
decided to sleep on the floor with Hannah. She laid down, then Hannah laid
down. ”She nestled into the curve of my body,” Nancy says, “as close as she could get. When
we awoke in the morning, I knew that Hannah had fallen in love with me and adopted
me. We adore each other. “
Airedales are
well known for snitching food, and they will grab anything at a dinner party
from a Lindt chocolate to a large ball of cheese. In the case of the cheese,
the owner was telling guests about feeding her Airedales a raw diet: one guest
asked her if they ate cheese: when she said yes, he said, “I don‘t think it‘s
enough, as he just went outside with that beautiful cheese ball.”
They also comfort
and protect us when we are alone or sick. Exuberant dogs who love to jump on
people calm down and kiss a lady in a wheelchair. A very active Airedale goes
into a hospital room and gently puts her head on the hand of someone who cannot
move; another who really dislikes people hugging her lets a weeping guest hug
her for two whole minutes. Jessica who has trained her Airedale to help her
hear writes that her Airedale “is the reason I can sleep at night.”
Another person
wants to watch a special show about dogs on TV and she fears that her dog will
bark incessantly as she usually does at dogs on TV; instead, the dog puts her
chin on the TV table and quietly watches the whole show.
Always, they know
what they want, and they often figure out how to get it. A rescue dog goes from
home to home because of bad behaviors until she ends up back with the original
rescuer, and with her body language obviously says to the rescuer: “Well, I‘m
home.” All the bad behaviors suddenly disappeared and never showed up again as
she lives out her long life with the person she wanted. An Airedale at
Maureen‘s who isn‘t fond of children learns to enjoy children from a grandson
who sits down on the ground with the dog, gently and patiently patting and
stroking her until she lays her head in his lap and closes her eyes: a new bond
is created.
Our Airedales
know how to stroke our love and make us smile. Jackie writes about getting her
first Airedale: They wanted a female but when Jackie picked up a very full
puppy, the little guy “put his paws around my neck and held me as to say ‘take
me with you. I‘m the dog for you’. . . . I‘ll never forget how he picked me
with the best hug I‘ve ever had in my life.” Of course, he went home with them.
Another person tells about the time he was walking his Airedale in a park one
evening. The man stopped to look around and the Airedale jumped up on him, putting
his paws on his shoulder, and kissed his nose with his tongue. The man told me:
“He told me he loved me and I said, ‘I love you too.’”
They love us, and
they increase our capacity to love. We are connected to them as much as they
are connected to us. Robyn sums all the stories up: “Believe me, Lassie has
nothing on Aire-dales! They‘re all experts . . . we are very connected to our
Airedales in more ways than we may realize. And just as they try their best to
entertain us, they also want to communicate with us, care for us, and teach us
how strong our bond can be.”
Our Airedale
Connection:
Stories from
Those Who Know Them Well
Joyce Miller
[This article
is based on stories written by Airedale lovers from three Airedale lists:
ADTshowbreeders, ADTnutrition, and TrainingAiredales. There was no way to
include all the stories, but they are so good, that each of them is available
in full on a blog titled Our Airedale Connection at
http://airedalesinourlives.blogspot.com/]
Animals make us
feel good, the experts say, and our Airedales make us feel very good. Much has
been written about our relationship with animals and how they make our whole
lives whole. But we also make their whole lives whole. Allen and Linda Anderson,
in Angel Animals, say that when people and pets live in interdependence
and harmony, all life is enriched: the animals make us feel good, and science
has shown that they are good for our health. Many authors suggest that the
quality of our lives and health is closely linked to our other-than-human
relationships.
In an article
titled Why We Need Animals in Our Lives, Wendy S. Myers cites some
interesting statistics about our human-animal bond: Dog and cat people,
according to a study in Australia, make fewer doctor visits and take fewer
medicines than those who don‘t have pets. The lives of seniors, according to Companion
Animals & Us: Exploring the Relationship Between People & Pets, are
enhanced by a bond with animals. There have also been studies showing that we
share similar brains and molecules of emotions as our pets. And there have been
studies imaging the brains of fully awake, unrestrained dogs in an attempt to
under-stand their relationship with us from their point of view. According to
all these studies, our connection is so close that we save each other in times
of illness and stress just by our and their presence. Allen Schoen, DVM, says: “The
kindred love we share with animals can regenerate the healing potential of all
of us.”
I had my first
experience with how deep our connection with dogs was when I was six years old:
I was petrified to walk to school because of some bullies who lived on our
street. Our dog, Blackie, a dog of unknown origins, took it upon himself to
walk me to school, to hang around and then walk me home at the end of the day.
During the day, any time I looked out a window, no matter from what side of the
building, Blackie was there looking up at me. Octan, my first Airedale, knew
things that happened at a distance. Once when I was boarding a train in Washington to come home to Boston, he got very excited at the exact time
the train left the station. Another time, he alerted me when my then husband
was held up while leaving a research library late at night.
When I asked list
members for examples of how Airedales had known things and how Airedales are
connected to them, I was flooded with responses that illustrate how tightly
connected we are.
Airedales are
protective and they let their owners know this: Mary wrote about how her
Airedale, Nell, was gifted with incredibly good sense: On a trip to a favorite
park one day, they had to stop for gas; the Airedale jumped out obviously
thinking they were at the park. She looked up and down the road and got back in
the car, as though she was telling Mary that she had made a mistake. Susan
wrote that she had trained Phoenix
to “watch ‗em.”
Hiking in the
woods, if they meet another hiker, Phoenix
sits on her left side and “watches ‗em” until they pass and are no threat! Lin
writes that her Airedale, Wilson, recognizes people that might be up to no
good. One day when an older man in a trench coat approached, Wilson started growling and didn‘t stop until
the man was out of sight.
In another story,
Deb wrote about a puppy she gave to her sister‘s family. After lots of phone
calls about bad puppy stories in the first year, she received a call from her
sister telling her how the Airedale, Abby, before going to bed every night
checks the whole house, doors, and the children‘s rooms. Her sister then said: “Six
months ago, I was ready to give her back. Now, if she got hurt or sick, we‘d sell
the house to save her.” They protect us; and they protect each other. Mary L.
tells about her Airedale, Nellie, who was out watching her 10 puppies playing.
Suddenly Mary‘s husband heard a man screaming. Rushing out, he found a garbage
truck driver with one of Nellie‘s puppies. Nellie had the man by his pants!
Mary‘s husband told him to just gently put the puppy down. He did and Nellie
let go of him and tended to her pup.
Airedales will
protect their people from wild animals. Margaret wrote about an Airedale, Suzy,
that she had some 30 years ago. They lived on the West Coast of Vancouver
Island, 15 miles from their nearest neighbor. One night, Margaret was coming
home from feeding fish when Suzy, who was ahead of her, started running around
the cabin, making a lot of noise. When she came back, she had two large
punctures: it turned out that there was a mother bear who was living with her
cubs in the woods in back of the house. The next day, the bear moved her family
to another location further away!
And they know
things before we do: Lin writes, her Airedale, Alice, always alerts the family
20 minutes before an earthquake by going ―berserk and demanding to go outside.
One day, however, Alice
saved their home: she kept running back and forth from the sewing room to the
kitchen. Lin finally went to the sewing room and opened the door. She
immediately smelled smoke and discovered that her sewing chair had been pushed
up against the knee lever of her sewing machine, making the ma-chine run and
causing the problem. Paula discovered that her Airedale, Brodie, knew about a
danger that happened a mile away. Brodie was jumping on the door, his hair
standing on end, his teeth bared, and growling and snapping. There was no one
outside their home, but she later learned that at that exact time, the police
were chasing a break-in suspect a mile away! Paula writes: We are still asking
ourselves how did Brodie know?
They‘re quick and
talented: Elaine‘s Sunshade didn‘t like to stay tied to a post while Elaine
went into a shop to get a cup of coffee. Three times, she found Sunshade
sitting naked next to her harness and leash which were still tied to the post!
Airedales are
well known for snitching food, and they will grab anything at a dinner party
from a Lindt chocolate to a large ball of cheese. In the case of the cheese,
the owner was telling guests about feeding her Airedales a raw diet: one guest
asked her if they ate cheese: when she said yes, he said, “I don‘t think it‘s
enough, as he just went outside with that beautiful cheese ball.”
They also comfort
and protect us when we are alone or sick. Exuberant dogs who love to jump on
people calm down and kiss a lady in a wheelchair. A very active Airedale goes
into a hospital room and gently puts her head on the hand of someone who cannot
move; another who really dislikes people hugging her lets a weeping guest hug
her for two whole minutes. Jessica who has trained her Airedale to help her
hear writes that her Airedale “is the reason I can sleep at night.”
Another person
wants to watch a special show about dogs on TV and she fears that her dog will
bark incessantly as she usually does at dogs on TV; instead, the dog puts her
chin on the TV table and quietly watches the whole show.
Always, they know
what they want, and they often figure out how to get it. A rescue dog goes from
home to home because of bad behaviors until she ends up back with the original
rescuer, and with her body language obviously says to the rescuer: “Well, I‘m
home.” All the bad behaviors suddenly disappeared and never showed up again as
she lives out her long life with the person she wanted. An Airedale at
Maureen‘s who isn‘t fond of children learns to enjoy children from a grandson
who sits down on the ground with the dog, gently and patiently patting and
stroking her until she lays her head in his lap and closes her eyes: a new bond
is created.
Our Airedales
know how to stroke our love and make us smile. Jackie writes about getting her
first Airedale: They wanted a female but when Jackie picked up a very full
puppy, the little guy “put his paws around my neck and held me as to say ‘take
me with you. I‘m the dog for you’. . . . I‘ll never forget how he picked me
with the best hug I‘ve ever had in my life.” Of course, he went home with them.
Another person tells about the time he was walking his Airedale in a park one
evening. The man stopped to look around and the Airedale jumped up on him, putting
his paws on his shoulder, and kissed his nose with his tongue. The man told me:
“He told me he loved me and I said, ‘I love you too.’”
They love us, and
they increase our capacity to love. We are connected to them as much as they
are connected to us. Robyn sums all the stories up: “Believe me, Lassie has
nothing on Aire-dales! They‘re all experts . . . we are very connected to our
Airedales in more ways than we may realize. And just as they try their best to
entertain us, they also want to communicate with us, care for us, and teach us
how strong our bond can be.”
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
We Used To Have Airedales
Mary writes: The Delaware Kennel Clubs held its annual "Dog Show" at the Delaware State Fair. This is not a real "dog show:" it is a deisplay of as many different breeds as we can get together to be available for the public to meet them and ask questions. We also do demos of obedience, agility, a CGC test, dancing dogs, trick dogs -- just a day of dog fun that the public can enjoy.
Well, we were in between special attractions and the spectators were going from dog to dog, petting them and asking about the breeds. I had our oldest Airedale, Cola (age 10), with us to accept scratches and pets from the people.
A couple in their mid-twenties was going by and suddenly the man stopped, looking at Cola like he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"An Airedae!!!" he exclaimed. "That IS an Airedale I'm seeing."
"Yes, this is Cola and she is an Airedale."
"Can I pet her?" the man asked.
"Of course. That is why she is here."
He proceeded to sit down on the asphalt ground and called Cola to him. Then, he knew what to do: He started scratching her behind the years, under the chin, on her tummy, and Cola just sat soaking it all up.
"I grew up with an airedale. toby had to be the best dog ever. He was by far my best friend." He continued his story, all the time giving Cola a good amount of scratches and petting. "Right after my dog died, I joined the Air Force. I've been stationed in California for two years. I never saw an Airedale for all that time. Now I've been transferred to Dover AFB and right here, two weeks later, I've found an Airedale. Do you think Cola will let me hug her?"
"You can try and see." I replied.
He called Cola as close as he could get her and held her right up next to his face and whispered sweet nothing in her ear. I think he was telling her about his dog becaise I heard him mention Toby. Boy, did he hug her!
And in return, Cola licked away the tears that were running down his face.
A couple of minutes went by and with a final long hug, he thanked Cola and Joe and myself and said: "This made my day. I don't need to see the rest of the fair. I can go home happy. I saw an Aireale."
Mary writes: The Delaware Kennel Clubs held its annual "Dog Show" at the Delaware State Fair. This is not a real "dog show:" it is a deisplay of as many different breeds as we can get together to be available for the public to meet them and ask questions. We also do demos of obedience, agility, a CGC test, dancing dogs, trick dogs -- just a day of dog fun that the public can enjoy.
Well, we were in between special attractions and the spectators were going from dog to dog, petting them and asking about the breeds. I had our oldest Airedale, Cola (age 10), with us to accept scratches and pets from the people.
A couple in their mid-twenties was going by and suddenly the man stopped, looking at Cola like he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"An Airedae!!!" he exclaimed. "That IS an Airedale I'm seeing."
"Yes, this is Cola and she is an Airedale."
"Can I pet her?" the man asked.
"Of course. That is why she is here."
He proceeded to sit down on the asphalt ground and called Cola to him. Then, he knew what to do: He started scratching her behind the years, under the chin, on her tummy, and Cola just sat soaking it all up.
"I grew up with an airedale. toby had to be the best dog ever. He was by far my best friend." He continued his story, all the time giving Cola a good amount of scratches and petting. "Right after my dog died, I joined the Air Force. I've been stationed in California for two years. I never saw an Airedale for all that time. Now I've been transferred to Dover AFB and right here, two weeks later, I've found an Airedale. Do you think Cola will let me hug her?"
"You can try and see." I replied.
He called Cola as close as he could get her and held her right up next to his face and whispered sweet nothing in her ear. I think he was telling her about his dog becaise I heard him mention Toby. Boy, did he hug her!
And in return, Cola licked away the tears that were running down his face.
A couple of minutes went by and with a final long hug, he thanked Cola and Joe and myself and said: "This made my day. I don't need to see the rest of the fair. I can go home happy. I saw an Aireale."
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