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Pet Project

Thursday, October 15th, 2009

oliveIt’s tough to resist a talking dog, which is why I’m choosing to write about the Shelter Project, a new campaign aimed at dispelling myths about adopting animals from shelters so that these very worthy cats and dogs (and rabbits and other critters) can find good homes.

All of the dogs in my life came from shelters, including our family’s newest addition, Olive. She’s a pit bull-lab mix, and I wasn’t sure how that was going to play out in my house of rambunctious kids. We had to work with her, just like any new family member, and help her adjust to her surroundings (she didn’t like one particular neighbor kid, has a bad fence-jumping habit and is a bit stubborn on the leash). But she’s adapted beautifully. She sleeps with Kate, rolls around in the grass with Jack and sticks by my side through thick and thin.

So in honor of October being Adopt a Dog Month, the Shelter Project (their site has some really helpful pet-adoption resources as well as a few talking animals) and the Humane Society, I give you a video starring a talking dog:

Diving Doggies

Thursday, August 20th, 2009

castatefairNeed a good reason to trek up to the California State Fair in Sacramento? Here’s one: Splash Dogs.

I can’t think of anything more delightful than the sight of a pooch gleefully flying through the air and splash landing into a pool of water. So pack up the kids and camera and make plans to traverse our lovely state in search of these acrobatic water-loving pooches, who will be soaring off Dog Dock and into a 25-foot pool at the Cal Expo (1600 Exposition Blvd.) from 10 a.m.-7 p.m. this weekend (Aug. 21-23). It’s a competitive event, so you can root for your favorite canine to see which one will jump out the farthest.

Of course, the fair is packed with all sorts of other excitement over the course of its run Aug. 21-Sept. 7. Climb aboard one of four rides that came from Michael Jackson’s Neverland Ranch or catch up on the history of sweets at Candy Nation, a sugary new exhibit. And, of course, you’ll find rides, exhibits, concerts and animals of all shapes and varieties.

General admission to the fair is $10 ($6 for ages 5-12), you find all sorts of packages and deals (an all-day wristband for unlimited rides is $28). Parking is $10.

Bark For Breakfast

Tuesday, July 14th, 2009

dogfood001I’m pretty sure I spend more dough on my dog Olive these days than I do my kids. So do I need another excuse to buy my lab-pit mix Olive something ridiculously cute or funny? Yes, I do.

Especially if it’s breakfast cereal – for dogs.

I can’t resist good marketing, and a line of dog food called Fido Flakes, Chewa-Bunga and Chompions Healthy Breakfast for Dogs from Bow Wow Brands pretty much guarantees that I’ll be pouring that into Olive’s bowl for her morning meal.

Not that she’s spoiled or anything, but this “breakfast cereal” is made by the All American Pet Company, which makes premium pet food – all manufactured in the U.S. under strict manufacturing guidelines and with an eye toward “pet wellness.” Naturally, it’s wheat gluten-free. I know, I know. They have me eating out of their dog-food-making hands – but my little furry angel is worth it.

And there’s another marketing element that makes it pretty irresistible: The colorful packaging and cute breakfast hook also appeals to kids – not so much that they’ll be tempted to try a spoonful, but rather it might motivate them to make good on those pre-dog pleadings of “I promise I’ll feed the puppy!”

To try it on your own spoiled pooch, ask for it at your local Petco or other pet-supply store or call 310-424-1600.

Root Beer With Bark

Friday, June 12th, 2009

I’ve had a spotted mutt named Lonesome, a cockapoo named Tiger, a brownish-black dog named Venus and a border collie named oscar-and-margoBongo. They were all amazing dogs, each special in her own crazy-dog ways. Tiger was loyal and friendly. Venus, fiercely athletic. Bongo was so smart it was like having another human in the house. Now we have Olive, a beautiful lab-pit bull cross whose energy almost matches the 4- and 8-year-olds she loves more than anything.

What these dogs have in common is that they were all rescued from either the side of the road or an animal shelter. That’s why I couldn’t resist the story of a new product called Margo’s Bark, a root beer created by a 7-year-old L.A. kid and his family who donate all the proceeds from the small business to animal rescue organizations and shelters.

The beverage began as an elementary school science project in spring of 2008 for 7-year-old Oscar Youd. He was assigned the task of creating carbonation, which he and his parents quickly turned into bottlesa tasty lesson in entrepreneurship and philanthropy. The science fair was a success, and the family developed the experimental brew into a tasty concoction, using cane sugar, molasses, vanilla and other natural ingredients. Oscar called it Margo’s Bark, after the family’s black lab-pit bull rescue, and now the Youds are on a mission to help other critters by donating all of the proceeds from the company to shelter organizations. Margo’s Bark is available at Tender Greens, Larchmont Larder, The Urban Pet and other locations and will be available this summer at Whole Foods and Bristol Farms.

To Know a Dog …

Thursday, May 21st, 2009

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Poet Elizabeth Barrett’s dog was dognapped and held for ransom in London back in 1845. When her father refused to pay the 6 guinea, she turned to family friend Robert Browning, who ultimately helped her recover her dog – and win her heart. She eloped with Robert and become Elizabeth Barrett Browning, eventually moving to Italy with both Robert and the dog.

Two dogs survived the sinking of the Titanic. A Pekinese and a Pomeranian managed to find a tiny spot aboard the lifeboats with their owners.

The Australian expression for water is “dog soup.”

In 2007, the average overall cost of owning a dog that lived to the age of 11 in the U.S.: $13,350.

I learned a lot from studying Spott’s Canine Miscellany (Abrams, $14.95) by Mike Darton. The title is a play on the fun and fascinating Schott’s Original Miscellany almanacs, covering a wide swath of dog facts, quotes, songs, stats and yes, even recipes (for dog biscuits).

If only it could tell me why Olive still insists on escaping our relatively escape-proof yard. Perhaps she’s heard this quote, which I found in the Spott’s book:

“Dogs feel very strongly that they should always go with you in the car, in case the need should arise for them to bark violently at nothing right in your ear.”
– Dave Barry, U.S. author and humorous columnist

Bark Talk

Friday, May 1st, 2009

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It had a been a long, hard day when I finally flopped into the chair the other night. Olive, our still relatively new nearly 2-year-old black Lab mix came over, sat at my feet, put her paw on my knee and stared into my eyes so hard I thought she might actually start speaking to me in my native human tongue.

“What is it, girl?”

Urgent stare. Then she got up on her back legs and put her paws in my lap.

“What do you need?”

She delicately climbed up and carefully worked her 40-pound, muscular body into my lap, licking me calmly yet so hard that I’m surprised I still have skin left on my face. If she could’ve, I’m convinced she would have crawled inside of me. I had to peel her off and go play with her, despite the fact that it was 10 o’clock at night and I was beat. She was, I believe, trying to tell me that she missed me and wanted “her time.” Or she could’ve just needed me to turn on American Idol. Or maybe she just wanted a cookie. Oh, how I wish I could speak “Dog.”

Enter: the “animal communicator,” Tim Link. In his book, Wagging Tales: Every Animal Has a Tale wagging_link_1_(which drops today, May 1, Emerald Book Company, $16.95), the Atlanta resident reveals 32 of the “conversations” he’s had with a variety of critters, including a praying mantis.

Link is a former telecommunications executive who always had a strong bond with animals but didn’t discover his “gift” until he met fellow animal communicator Judi Byers in February 2004. At a seminar, he discovered that he could telepathically speak to animals and “hear” their words. He quickly decided to leave behind corporate America and follow his new-found passion: to give animals a voice.

“When you realize you are meant to do something, it all came together very quickly,” Link told me by phone today. Link can use a photo of the animal (or the actual animal in person) to connect with its energy. “It’s like intuition, like a mother. She knows when her child needs something or wants something. It’s that same type of connection. You can’t really explain it, but all you can do is trust it.”

In addition to the book and speaking engagements, Link consults with pet owners to help them resolve issues or to just find out what their pet is thinking, when, perhaps, they climb up into your lap and try to lick your face off (I’ll have to check back to see if Olive would like to chat with him). He’s worked with just about every animal, from snakes and lizards to horses and hedgehogs. He also helps owners find lost pets and to help when an animal is about to or needs to “transition.”

“They fully understand the process,” he says of the difficult and inevitable time when an animal is at the end of his life. “We need to communicate with them, explaining what the situation is, what they need to do and why this is best. Communication gets rid of all those doubts.”

oliveIn fact, communication – and our own positive energy – is the key to having happy pets, he says. His “Cardinal Rule #1″ is to always talk to your pets. When you leave the house, tell your pet where you’re going and when you’ll be home. “When we leave, animals go through a great deal of anxiety,” he says. “Before you leave, stand in the room and say, ‘I’m going to work. I’ll be home in eight hours. I want you to lay down and take a really long nap. I want you to use your litterbox. Or I want you to count the birds.’ They like to have a job.”

Then visualize it – the animal will pick up the picture or the energy and get the message.

He adds, “Just talking to your animal will make a big difference.”

OK, Olive, come here. We need to talk.

Where, Oh Where …

Wednesday, March 18th, 2009

I bought you a $40 bed that you have sniffed but will not sleep on (you much prefer the warmth of Jack’s little trundle bed). Your food is about $16 per bag (the small one!). I’ve taught you to sit, stay, heel, shake and jump through a hula-hoop. I bought you those peanut butter biscuits from Trader Joe’s that smell so good that even I’m tempted to eat. We throw the ball. We take walks. I sneak you a few “people” scraps. We cuddle at night. I talk to you in a sweeter tone than I use on the ones I gave birth to.

So, why are you wanting to spend your days in the neighbor’s yard?

I guess I’m going to have to resort to doggie daycare (just in case I’m not already spending enough on that) or hire a dog walker like some Yuppie from the Upper East Side. I have to make a living, Olive. Children must be educated. I know you miss us, but can’t you just nap, chase squirrels and, heck, even dig a hole or two? I’d be fine with that if I knew it would keep me from having to leave work mid-morning to profusely apologize to the neighbor for the extra house guest.

Truth be told, the neighbor seems to enjoy the visits, but I can’t take the guilt.

Any tips out there, fellow dog owners?

Ocean Quest

Tuesday, March 3rd, 2009

Dog? Check! Hamster? Check! Cranky feline whose only mission is to sleep 23-1/2 hours a day? Yep! Dolphin? Che… uh, what?

That’s right. You can add a dolphin to your menagerie of adopted critters. And you don’t even have to build a three-million gallon saltwater tank to do it. You simply surf over to the Ocean Conservation Society and read about Ninamom and her calf or Eos, a male dolphin who prefers the coastal waters, both of which have been identified and studied by the Los Angeles Dolphin Project team

The funds donated through the dolphin adoption program are used strictly for the research and study of these amazing mammals, which cruise right along our bays and coasts and frolic among our boats and surfers here in Southern California.

The minimum donation to adopt is $50, and you receive a certificate with a photo of your dolphin’s dorsal fin (which researchers use to identify individuals), a detailed list of where your dolphin has been sighted and lots of information about bottlenose dolphins. By researching the dolphins that inhabit our area, the Ocean Conservation Society hopes to understand the delicate ecosystems here and educate visitors and residents on the value of keeping the beaches and waters clean and healthy for all occupants.

Because when Flipper is happy, everyone is happy.

Olive!

Tuesday, January 27th, 2009

OK, the new dog has a new name: Olive. And she’s slowly starting to come out of her shell. This picture explains why we will be finding an obedience class toot sweet!

A New Tail

Thursday, January 22nd, 2009

We did it. There’s a new dog in our house!

We visited the South L.A. animal shelter on a tip from a friend that a beautiful lab’s number was about to be up. Debbie turned out to be a BIG dog that, in the span of about five minutes, knocked over two big potted plants, an ashtray filled with water and butts and one little boy, who subsequently became soaked by ashtray water.

I hated to leave her behind, but another little black lab caught my eye. No bark, jump or other typical theatrics – just a calm stare that said, “Hey, would you pet me?”

I know that any minute now she might come alive and chew the sofa, dig up the sprinkler system and poop on the one square of carpet in my house, but for now, she’s been nothing but ladylike. She plunks down next to you when sit down and curls up like a peanut at the foot of Jack’s bed when it’s lights out. All we need now is a good name for this girl.

And the shelter experience was a positive one for our otherwise sheltered children. The site of all those shaky chihuahuas, forlorn poodles and alert shepherds was almost more than I could bear – and Kate seemed to grasp the desperation of it all. But we saw and met several great volunteers, who take it upon themselves to find homes for these critters. One volunteer we met maintains a blog on the rescued pooches and kitties she transports to new homes throughout the city, and captured Kate and Jack as we were about to jump in the car with our new family member. This is her photo.

(And one final note: Debbie the rambunctious lab got rescued from the shelter!)