tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78534551001029927642024-03-22T01:57:45.848+00:00Canal DogThis "Canal Dog Blog" is intended to be a light hearted look at life spent on board a narrow-boat and the joys that owning a dog can bring into your life. This is a child safe blog containing short stories about Poppy the dog, Jasper the cat and our various boating adventures and exploits.Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.comBlogger65125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-41682436481971379502013-06-01T09:37:00.000+01:002013-07-02T09:48:08.012+01:00Kabang<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br />Today, its a story that has tugged at the heart of thousands of people around the world. Our special doggie friend today is 'Kabang!' Kabang </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">lost half her face whilst saving two girls from an oncoming motorcycle. Wonder dog Kabang has now returned to the Philippines after eight months of treatment in the US. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">The hero Kabang jumped into the path of a motorcycle, stopping it from hitting her owner's daughter and niece in the southern city two years ago. </span>The accident left a gaping hole in the two-year old dog's face. Kabang's heroic tale prompted an outpouring of sympathy, with fundraising campaigns set up on Facebook and Twitter.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Veterinary surgeon Anton Lim, who accompanied the dog to the US, said they received donations from 45 countries, covering the full cost of treatment. </span>"<i>This is the first time in the history of the Philippines that we've seen such support for a dog.</i>" said Ed Unson, another Filipino vet and one of Kabang's handlers. Doctors at the University of California operated on Kabang's wounds, and treated her for a tumour and heartworm.</div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">While they could not reconstruct the dog's jaw or snout, they took skin grafts from her cheeks, neck and forehead to cover up sensitive areas exposed on her face, University of California Professor Frank Verstraete explained. "</span>Despite the disfigurement, Kabang can still chew her food using her two remaining molars, and smell well enough to recognise her owner and handlers. The dog was greeted by a crowd of well-wishers at Manila airport and later reunited with her owner, Rudy Bunggal, in Zamboanga.</div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">So today we salute wonder dog Kabang and wish her a long and happy life with Rudi.</span></div>
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-64370710969619412202013-05-01T09:47:00.000+01:002013-07-02T09:50:54.025+01:00Gabe<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br />Today we meet a very good looking canine boy called Gabe. Adopted by the US military from a dog pound in Houston, Texas. he was to become 'Specialised Search Dog Gabe' A yellow Lab, was winner of the Military war dog category and went on to be named the 2012 American Hero dog.<br /><br />In 2006, Gabe was deployed to Iraq to find hidden guns and explosives and to help keep soldiers safe. He completed over 210 combat missions with 26 finds of explosives and weapons and also spent time visiting wounded troops and children. Gabe retired in 2009 after a very distinguished career earning over 40 awards and coins of excellence for his work.</span><div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Gabe and his dad, SFC Chuck Shuck, continued to help raise awareness for shelter pets and educate children about respect and the importance of staying in school. <br /><br />However, it is with a broken heart and great sadness we report that Gabe passed away while his dad Chuck Shuck held him in his arms. "Rest in peace sweet, beautiful Gabe, a hero and friend to to all."<br /><br />To read more about Gabe please visit his <a href="https://www.facebook.com/HeroDogGabe">facebook</a> page<br /><br />Yip Yap<br />Poppy and Abbey<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1P4gjXE99djFKLCx7AAYGURoNBSuP5nZY2lcv5dljSIoyhc1AHcrQmiqxsmHEB-f0jvfuzvh_Zkvg1oiIyYTeKcsYab7TM_11HPk14LUIOEfQ-vHXS72IBOjoQjcDaN1wk3mAeW7fBA/s26/Dpp.png"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1P4gjXE99djFKLCx7AAYGURoNBSuP5nZY2lcv5dljSIoyhc1AHcrQmiqxsmHEB-f0jvfuzvh_Zkvg1oiIyYTeKcsYab7TM_11HPk14LUIOEfQ-vHXS72IBOjoQjcDaN1wk3mAeW7fBA/s26/Dpp.png" /></a></span><br />
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-60574525381137203402013-04-02T09:36:00.000+01:002013-07-02T09:52:33.241+01:00Storm<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Today I want you to meet a special friend called Storm. </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Two-year-old bulldog Storm has undergone a facelift after her distinctive features became so pronounced they affected her breathing. </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">The operation was carried out at the Dogs Trust centre in Bridgend but Storm must return for eye surgery. </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The dog had been taken in after her owner could not longer look after her.</span></div>
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-47633819132407211122013-03-01T09:35:00.000+00:002013-07-02T09:36:08.751+01:00Lilly<div style="text-align: justify;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Lilly risked her life to pull her unconscious owner from the path of an oncoming freight train last week. The loyal dog suffered serious injuries but saved her owner. </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Christine Spain was walking home with Lilly when she fell unconscious onto a railway tracks. </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Before long, a freight train was heading towards them. </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The driver hit the brakes and got off the train to find woman unharmed. </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">However, Lilly suffered severe injury to her right foot. She also fractured her pelvis in multiple locations and sustained other internal injuries.</span></div>
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-60283393684498566752013-02-01T09:32:00.000+00:002013-07-02T09:33:18.950+01:00Earl<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Now here's an incredible story of two brothers in arms who found their way back to each other after spending several years apart. </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">In 2010, Marine Brad O'Keefe was serving in Afghanistan when he suffered grave injuries from an IED explosion. Had it not been for a warning from his partner, </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">a bomb-sniffing dog named Earl</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">, O'Keefe and 13 of his fellow troops may have lost their lives.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Brad was sent home to Rochester, N.Y., due to his injuries and Earl was reassigned, but the soldier never forgot the dog who served with him and saved his life. </span>"<i>I tried to move on because I didn't know what was going to happen. </i><i>But there was always a place in my heart for him</i>." Brad and his family continued to search for Earl over the years. His sister, Rachel Lawson, set up a Facebook page called 'Bring MWD Earl Home' in the hope of finding the dog. Earlier this year, they traced him to Rhode Island, where he was working with state police.</div>
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-11797549260704392302013-01-01T13:00:00.000+00:002013-02-22T13:01:13.943+00:00Boatswain's Story<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">
Lord Byron (1788 - 1824) is regarded as one of the greatest British poets. He wrote this poem for his beloved dog Boatswain. Boatswain was tragically attacked and bitten by a rabid dog, Byron insisted on nursing Boatswain himself, heedless of the risk, and grieved deeply at the dog's inevitable death. "Boatswain is dead! "he lamented to a friend. "He expired in a state of madness...after suffering much, yet retaining all the gentleness of his nature to the last, never attempting to do the least injury to anyone near him." Lord Byron had a monument made to Boatswain with his poem inscribed on it.</div>
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Near this spot are deposited the remains of one who possessed beauty without vanity strength without insolence courage without ferocity and all the virtues of man without his vices. This praise which would be unmeaning flattery if inscribed over human ashes is but a just tribute to the memory of BOATSWAIN a DOG, Who was born in Newfoundland May 1803 and died at Newstead Nov. 18 1808 </div>
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When some proud son of man returns to earth,</div>
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And storied urns record who rest below:</div>
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When all is done, upon the tomb is seen,</div>
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Not what he was, but what he should have been:</div>
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But the poor dog, in life the firmest friend,</div>
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The first to welcome, foremost to defend,</div>
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Whose honest heart is still his master's own,</div>
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Who labours, fights, lives, breathes for him alone,</div>
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Unhonour'd falls, unnoticed all his worth,</div>
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Denied in heaven the soul he held on earth:</div>
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While man, vain insect! hopes to be forgiven,</div>
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And claims himself a sole exclusive heaven.</div>
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Oh man! thou feeble tenant of an hour,</div>
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Debased by slavery, or corrupt by power,</div>
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Who knows thee well must quit thee with disgust,</div>
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Degraded mass of animated dust!</div>
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Thy love is lust, thy friendship all a cheat,</div>
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Thy smiles hypocrisy, thy words deceit!</div>
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By nature vile, ennobled but by name,</div>
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Each kindred brute might bid thee blush for shame.</div>
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I never knew but one, --- and here he lies.</div>
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-73501705904075144432012-12-01T12:44:00.000+00:002013-02-22T12:45:52.880+00:00Hawkeye's Story<div style="text-align: justify;">
No friendship between humans is ever stronger than the unconditional bond between a dog and its owner. When you come home we greet you with unbridled and unconditional enthusiasm. When you rest we rest, when you grieve, we grieve with you or we grieve for you. We have no words to share we only have actions to show.</div>
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The dog of slain Petty Officer Jon Tumilson refused to leave his side during the Navy SEAL’s funeral in Rockford, Iowa. The heartbreaking photo taken by his cousin, Lisa Pembleton, shows Tumilson’s dog Hawkeye lying by the casket. U.S. Navy Petty Officer 1st Class Jon T. Tumilson was among the 30 American troops killed when Taliban insurgents downed their Chinook helicopter with a rocket-propelled grenade. </div>
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At his funeral in Iowa, his dog Hawkeye paid his last respects by walking up to the casket, laying down in front of it, and heaving a sigh. Pembleton wrote on Facebook that Hawkeye was Tumilson’s loyal pet who wouldn't leave his master’s side during the funeral in Rockford, Iowa.</div>
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-25446644900719894132012-11-01T11:55:00.000+00:002013-02-22T12:50:48.613+00:00Pal Gander Story<br />
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In 1940, Gander was the family pet of Rod Hayden, a resident of the town of Gander in Newfoundland. The dog's name at that time was Pal. He was well known in the town, but often mistaken as a bear by pilots landing at the airport. This gentle giant was loved by the neighbourhood children who used him to tow their sleds during winter. </div>
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Gander and the Royal Rifles were sent to Hong Kong Island in 1941 where they joined other Commonwealth troops to defend the island against attacks by the Japanese. During the Battle of the Lye Mun, Gander displayed great bravery protecting his friends. When the Japanese landed near the Canadian section of the beach, Gander greeted the enemy with threatening barks and attempts at biting their legs. On another occasion as Japanese troops were nearing a group of wounded Canadian soldiers, Gander surprised the enemy by charging them. For some reason, the Japanese were unwilling to shoot the dog. Instead, they changed their route and the lives of the wounded soldiers were saved.</div>
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Gander showed his greatest and last act of bravery and loyalty during another Japanese attack. During the battle, an enemy grenade landed near a group of Canadian soldiers. Probably out of concern for his friends, Gander grabbed the grenade in his mouth and carried it to where it would do no harm. Unfortunately, the grenade exploded in Gander's mouth, killing him instantly. He had given his life saving the lives of the Canadian soldiers.</div>
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The story of Gander's bravery, once well-known and told many times by residents of his home town, was almost forgotten. In a conversation between Mrs. Eileen Elms, who knew the dog as Pal and whose sister had been scratched by the dog, and local historian Mr. Frank Tibbo, Gander's act of bravery was mentioned. Through their efforts, Gander's story was revived and his act of bravery recognized.</div>
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Gander, the Newfoundland dog, was posthumously awarded the prestigious Dickin Medal, equivalent to the Victoria Cross given to soldiers of the British Commonwealth for their acts of bravery. Gander was awarded the medal in August, 2000.</div>
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Today, we bring another amazing story of the bond between a dog and their owners. When Eve and Norman Fertig rescued a sick, two-week-old half wolf, half German shepherd puppy from a breeder, they would never dreamed that the animal one day would save their lives.</div>
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When one evening the 81-year-old Eve and Norman Fertigs were treating injured animals in the forest sanctuary on their property. It was routine for the couple to feed and exercise the dozen or so animals there every night. "While were there, the lights went out and I realized that something had gone wrong. We went outside to see what's was happening and down come a massive tree it fell across us."</div>
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The huge storm that hit that night brought down a large number of trees, blocking the Fertig's path to the other sanctuary buildings and to their home. "We were in big trouble, I think we could die out here." Eve said.</div>
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The Fertigs huddled in a narrow alley between their building and the aviary, where they sheltered from falling trees. They couldn't climb over the trees without injuring themselves. Neither had warm clothes on since it was a clear, crisp fall day just a few hours ago. They hugged each other for warmth.</div>
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Also during that time, firefighters not only helped clear trees from their grounds, but they brought food and water for both human and animal. "<i>They kept looking at that tunnel and said, 'we've never seen anything like it,'" she said. "I can't thank them enough, they're heroes</i>." When they went to stay at the fire house, Shana followed the Fertigs everywhere, even to the bathroom. And she was '<i>spoiled rotten</i>' by the fire crews there, Eve said. The fire chief said her story of being saved by her pet rejuvenated exhausted fire teams. "<i>The story, they said, just gave them new hope</i>."</div>
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Shana received the Citizens for Humane Animal Treatment's Hero's Award for bravery an award traditionally given to humans. The plaque, complete with Shana's picture on it, hangs in the Fertigs' living room, along with other pictures of other wolves the couple have worked with. Eve, who teaches courses in Saving Endangered Species and Caring for Injured and Orphaned Wildlife at community colleges and trains animal rehabilitation in New York, said she hopes her story will help further her message of humanity toward animals and educate people about how even a wolf, if treated with care and dignity, can be a "<i>kisser and a hugger</i>" like Shana. "<i>If you're vicious to a human being, they'll become fighters</i>," Eve said, but even wolves, "<i>once you treat them right and raise them in your house, they're magnificent</i>."</div>
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-38515172767017675302012-09-01T09:06:00.000+01:002013-02-22T09:07:47.752+00:00Koochee Tiger<br />
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So today's posting is about "<i>Brin</i>" A British army's canine hero. A stray that helped save the lives of two soldiers in Afghanistan and survived capture by the Taliban is one of five canine heroes chosen to help launch this year’s dog show at Crufts 2013.</div>
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<span style="text-align: justify;">Brin, a local breed known as a Koochee Tiger, was adopted by the British army when he was found starving and abandoned outside a base in Helmand in 2010. The soldiers discovered he had an in-born talent for sniffing out danger and soon he began accompanying patrols around the area. It was during these patrols that he saved the lives of two soldiers when he barked to alert them to a hidden bomb that would have killed them. He was later captured by the Taliban during a raid and remained with them until later that year when a daring mission was mounted by Afghanistan Special Forces against the Taliban and Brin was found.</span></div>
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His plight was still not over, and he faced being left behind and killed when the unit flew home, so a campaign that went worldwide was mounted to save him and he was bought back to the UK by Nowzad Dogs </div>
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Brin now tours the country raising funds with his new owner.</div>
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So today we salute the brave dog Brin and the work being done providing shelter for our canine friends in Afghanistan.</div>
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-90945368956642634252012-08-01T00:01:00.000+01:002013-01-06T07:41:12.785+00:00Target, Sasha and Rufus<div style="text-align: justify;">
Sometimes we read a story on the internet and we feel very sad and the tail droops down to let mum and dad know how we are feeling. Today is a very sad, tail droopy day. We learned about a three very special dogs called Target, Sasha and Rufus.</div>
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Target is a very heroic, bomb-sniffing stray dog that saved several human lives in war-torn Afghanistan, Target was brought back to the U.S. by Sgt. Terry Young. Target appeared on the "<i>Oprah Winfrey Show</i>" for her heroics in Afghanistan. Target and two other stray dogs, Sasha and Rufus, were adopted by U.S. troops in Afghanistan after wandering into a military compound there. The three dogs were hailed as heroes after attacking a suicide bomber who entered the compound, apparently headed toward barracks with some 50 soldiers inside.</div>
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Sasha was badly injured when the bomber detonated an explosive device and did not recover. But Target and Rufus survived and were brought home with soldiers returning from their tour of duty in Afghanistan. Sgt. Chris Duke has Rufus at his home in Georgia, where the dog lives with the soldier and his family. </div>
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At a time when Target should have been enjoying the company of his friends and family. Target was picked up wandering the streets and she did not have a microchip or tag. Sadly she was taken to an animal shelter, and mistakenly put to sleep. All that is left now is a memory of a very brave dog. </div>
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-86433006036167001782012-07-01T00:01:00.000+01:002013-01-06T06:59:23.458+00:00Good days and bad days.<div style="text-align: justify;">
Some days are good and some days are bad. We like the sunny warm days, we also like the frosty crisp hard days. The only days we don't actually like are the soaking wet and muddy days we get from time to time. </div>
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Sunny days we get to go straight back on the boat for a drink of refreshing cold water. We search around for the cool spots to lay quiet and cool down. Some times mum and dad like to join in by picking out the sticky buds that get tangled up in our coats. Then we have a snooze for a couple of hours before enjoying lunch. Then its time for a siesta up on top of the boat.</div>
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Cold, frosty mornings when the puddles of water are hard and the snow is powdery, fluffy and dry. When we can run and run leaving a track that we can follow back home to the boat. Best of all, we get to go straight back on the boat and get to gather around the stove. Some times mum and dad like to get near the stave, but me and Abbey are pretty nifty at getting a place close to the stove. Never eat the yellow snow, OK!</div>
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The days when it rains are OK, we can run around we dash through all the puddles. Sometimes we run through the deep puddles and the muddy water splashes up onto our coats. We get to shake our coats and then everyone who is near us runs away from us shouting Oi! Its such good fun. The bad bit is that we are not allowed back onto the boat. We have to be hosed down with clean water. There is something strange about clean water. Its always colder than the water in the rain puddles. Then we have to be towelled down, and we are not allowed in the comfortable chairs until we are dry.</div>
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-1003572951368831822012-06-01T00:01:00.000+01:002013-01-06T06:37:58.975+00:00Black Pearl.<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody>
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Hello everyone, its been quite a while since my last posting. Things have been a bit hectic around here. But the boat cruising season will soon be here again and we will be off to visit many new places for us all to explore.</div>
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Let me first of all introduce you to Pearl. She is a very special dog in more ways than one. Special not only because she has like me and Abbey floppy ears. Pearl was once a homeless dog who has turned her life around. Today, Pearl is a search-and-rescue dog. Because of her keen sense of smell and hearing. Pearl was sent to Japan to search for the buried survivors after the country's earthquake and the devastating follow up tsunami. Pearl's story is captured in a book for children called "A New Job for Pearl." This is a photograph of Pearl, looking all resplendent in her bandanna. The logo on the bandanna says that Pearl is using her skills as a National Disaster Search Dog. </div>
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Pearl was taken on by the Search Dog Foundation which is a charitable non-profit organization based in California. The foundation has a mission to strengthen disaster response by recruiting rescued dogs and partnering them with fire-fighters and other first responders to find people buried alive in the wreckage of any disasters.<br />
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-19468672972574367882012-05-25T12:18:00.000+01:002012-10-03T12:18:37.703+01:00Strangers on the bank.<div style="text-align: justify;">
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A wet but warm day today, we have had our morning constitutional walk and scoffed our breakfast on our return. Abbey tends to dawdle along and we have to stop and wait for her because she likes to check out every blade of grass. Me, I hit the ground running, I am still stopping dad from littering the towpath with rubber balls by bringing them back. I even bring back the ones that go in the water. I think I deserve an award for keeping the towpath tidy.</div>
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Dad says that I am not good when we meet strangers on the bank. I always bark at them if I feel that they are suspicious in any way. I don't ever give anyone the benefit of the doubt. We see lots of strangers, because people like to stop and watch the boat as we pass by. Sometimes we have to pass through the canal locks and then there is always someone watching. We call them gongoozelers as it is a very old name used by the old boat people. It is used to describe people who live on the bank who stand and stare at people who live on the boats.<br />
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-39148087350269243812012-03-13T17:36:00.000+00:002012-03-13T17:36:16.990+00:00Celebrity Dogs (11)<div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Hi everyone.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dad is keen on feeding Me and Abbey the right sort of food and to ensure that we are getting regular daily exercise. I started out in life on special puppy food diet that was blended to give me all the extra nutrients needed for a fast growing dog. Then when I was three, dad put me on what he calls regular food - with no preservatives or additives. It seems that I will be on this diet until I am about seven and then he will change my diet again. We all get a cod liver oil tablet everyday. We all have a target weight and fitness level and our diet is adjusted to maintain the weight target. We all get wormed twice a year.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dad put Abbie who is now 12 on to what he calls a senior blend. Reduced protein with no preservatives or additives. Ab's is still very sprightly, she can run as fast as me, but maybe not as far. Dad says she has good joints, good teeth (her teeth are cleaned once a week) and has good general health.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Jasper the cat was 29 years old. He had been kept on a controlled diet all his life. (<em>with the exception of the odd rodent</em>) The vet said at his last check-up that his heart, liver and kidney function are very good for a cat of his age. Jaspers only problem was with his thyroid and some mild arthritis. However, he took his medication ever day and he looked good on it. Jasper was on a diet that was formulated for his needs. As for Jaspers exercise regime, it was based around waking just in time to eat. We all miss him now and he still has a place in our hearts.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><blockquote class="tr_bq"><div style="text-align: justify;">Dad often uses the phrase "<em>old girl</em>" when talking to me or Abbey, this started me thinking about who is the oldest dog in the world. Dad says longevity in a dog depends on the right kind of food and exercise.</div></blockquote><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dogs aged over fifteen who are fed a good diet are quite common. Dogs aged over twenty are un-common but not unknown. Dogs aged over twenty five are exceptional. But dad says age is not everything. It is quality of life that is most important. So being old is not as important as being old and being fit at the same time. Extreme old age should be regarded as an uncharacteristic exception rather than as indicators of common longevity for all dogs. Being old and being fit should also be combined with being bright alert and interactive. So dad likes to play games with us and to get us to do little tasks on command. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">The Guinness Book of World Records say:-</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">The most recent record for the Worlds oldest dog was held by Butch, a 28-year-old from America who died in 2003. The oldest dog ever was Bluey, a sheepdog from Australia, who lived to 29 years.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">So today we salute the memory of Butch and Bluey, who live to a good age and with a good level of health.<br />
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Poppy and Abbey <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1P4gjXE99djFKLCx7AAYGURoNBSuP5nZY2lcv5dljSIoyhc1AHcrQmiqxsmHEB-f0jvfuzvh_Zkvg1oiIyYTeKcsYab7TM_11HPk14LUIOEfQ-vHXS72IBOjoQjcDaN1wk3mAeW7fBA/s1600/Dpp.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1P4gjXE99djFKLCx7AAYGURoNBSuP5nZY2lcv5dljSIoyhc1AHcrQmiqxsmHEB-f0jvfuzvh_Zkvg1oiIyYTeKcsYab7TM_11HPk14LUIOEfQ-vHXS72IBOjoQjcDaN1wk3mAeW7fBA/s1600/Dpp.png" /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div>Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-67350895261125245012012-03-07T13:17:00.002+00:002012-03-07T13:24:52.133+00:00Getting ready for the off.Hello all.<br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7OVDfgl8iFhsvC-Rz6bCCzz7BT7SuHv9oPq6TKz-hJD-tOZJeoeEKj-P0Jq7wPbrhLz2UYPVF2ltN4f9TUvgBIdBPDQ4AqwVy6GIZj3da0c90c13QVWh6rlAtl7frdMQoMc1qHyHT0Q/s1600/Abbey-the-Model.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="196" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7OVDfgl8iFhsvC-Rz6bCCzz7BT7SuHv9oPq6TKz-hJD-tOZJeoeEKj-P0Jq7wPbrhLz2UYPVF2ltN4f9TUvgBIdBPDQ4AqwVy6GIZj3da0c90c13QVWh6rlAtl7frdMQoMc1qHyHT0Q/s200/Abbey-the-Model.PNG" width="200" /></a>Just to let you know that I have recovered from my surgery. I am frisky and full of vigour. Mum has taken up knitting cold weather dog jumpers again. here is a picture of Abbey in her jumper.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">We will soon be leaving the boat marina after mooring up for the winter. We will be heading out on our travels once more. This time we should be away from home for about 8 to 9 months.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">We have lost a family member. Jasper the cat who was my arch enemy when it came to my favourite basket has passed away at the ripe old age of 29 years 11 months and 7 days. Everyone was looking forward to celebrating his 30th birthday in a few weeks time.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><blockquote class="tr_bq"><div style="text-align: justify;">Jasper passed away peacefully in his sleep and I now miss having him around. he has been laid to rest in his favourite sunny patch in the garden at home. Mum and Dad are also a bit sad, but we have loads of memories of him, so he will never be forgotten.</div></blockquote><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">More news later when we get under way on our Spring - Summer - Autumn cruise 2012.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div>Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-26129318694577368562012-02-04T06:18:00.001+00:002012-02-04T06:18:48.797+00:00A hectic day.<div style="text-align: justify;">It's been a hectic day or two at chateau "<em>Wits End</em>" with your scribe having to play the dutiful and supportive half of the family. Lots of TLC have been administered as required. After some needed surgery the little general has now returned home, but obviously she is still in some discomfort. So I have been fluffing cushions, keeping the stove burning bright and assisting whenever required in and out of bed, in and out of her favourite chair and up and down the stairs for a visit to the bathroom.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">I have to admit the occasional twinges of pain have been born with some stoicism on her part and for the most with silent fortitude. However, her body language has displayed her discomfiture from time to time. Now we will all have to relax for a few days and let the healing process continue on a pace. Meals have been prepared and we are now getting round to making a visit for the first of our post operative checkup's. I'm hoping that the snow that is due to arrive today will not cause us to abandon the appointment.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">The medical advice has been to take it easy for the first three or four days and then to return to some light exercise after that. Building up over the following ten days with a few leisurely walks to get her back to her usual level of activity. Her stitches are apparently of the internal self dissolving type. A look at the scar shows that the surgeon has done a very good job. I noticed this morning that her appetite had started to return and so I prepared a couple of rounds of buttered toast which is her favourite breakfast treat. We just have to get used to the idea that there will be no puppies around to continue the Fox Terrier dynasty.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">The patient is doing as well as could be expected.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">She sends her love to everyone.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1P4gjXE99djFKLCx7AAYGURoNBSuP5nZY2lcv5dljSIoyhc1AHcrQmiqxsmHEB-f0jvfuzvh_Zkvg1oiIyYTeKcsYab7TM_11HPk14LUIOEfQ-vHXS72IBOjoQjcDaN1wk3mAeW7fBA/s1600/Dpp.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1P4gjXE99djFKLCx7AAYGURoNBSuP5nZY2lcv5dljSIoyhc1AHcrQmiqxsmHEB-f0jvfuzvh_Zkvg1oiIyYTeKcsYab7TM_11HPk14LUIOEfQ-vHXS72IBOjoQjcDaN1wk3mAeW7fBA/s1600/Dpp.png" /></a>Poppy's Dad.</div>Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-8832666907260504392012-01-23T13:59:00.000+00:002012-01-23T13:59:23.993+00:00Shirley a very special dog!<div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Hello everyone. its been a while since my last posting. Today I want to tell you about a very special dog called "Shirley".</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga7cy2ueLTbqnDc5M8911YioHVftlQ5S6lI9HC5zo6_RqDMFPzuZN2sYwzKzLnNzbaclOJC41XudcElSUk1wu0JFk-hqEipW85ELNgaQVPEJGvsYYKkRMkH_xxH77IofDgtlXy2Y3TOg/s1600/rebNshirl.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga7cy2ueLTbqnDc5M8911YioHVftlQ5S6lI9HC5zo6_RqDMFPzuZN2sYwzKzLnNzbaclOJC41XudcElSUk1wu0JFk-hqEipW85ELNgaQVPEJGvsYYKkRMkH_xxH77IofDgtlXy2Y3TOg/s1600/rebNshirl.png" /></a><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">When Rebecca Farrar was four years old she contracted a virus which, in her mother’s words, “<em>killed her pancreas</em>”. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Hampered by a serious form of type one diabetes, little Rebecca’s world changed forever as she and her family battled to keep a check on her blood sugar levels. Unable to detect when her blood sugar was too high or low, at her worst Rebecca would collapse repeatedly, slipping into unconsciousness.</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Her mother Claire Farrar, recalled “<em>I had to give up work as I couldn’t leave her with anyone, she would just collapse. She needs at least four injections a day, every day. Some days she could collapse two or three times a day</em>.” </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">But then Shirley came along; a medical alert dog who is now the seven-year-old’s constant companion.</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE"></span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Shirley’s amazing nose for trouble enables her to smell an increase in Rebecca’s sugar levels, allowing teachers and family members to leap into action at the first sign of danger. Three-year-old labrador-cross Shirley, who was trained by the charity Medical Detection Dogs, hit the headlines when it was revealed that she and Rebecca had been nominated in the Crufts Friends For Life category.</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Watching Shirley lolling upside down by a fire in the family’s living room, it is hard to imagine she is any different from any other dog. But as soon as Claire puts the canine heroine into her ‘medical alert dog’ jacket, a transformation takes place. Shirley stands to attention and has a pair of devoted eyes trained on Rebecca at any given moment.</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Having a dog which such amazing skills as Shirley’s has made a huge difference to the Farrars. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Claire said: “<em>It all happened because my brother saw an advert in his local paper for foster families for hypo alert dogs. They came out and vetted the house to make sure it was suitable for a dog and they wrote to the hospital to make sure Rebecca was diabetic. </em></span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE"><em>Within 12 months – there was a 12-month waiting list – they found a dog suitable</em>.”</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">The impact of Shirley’s presence was immediate. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Claire recalled: “<em>We went on holiday and Shirley came for two weeks. During this time Rebecca was at a disco and Shirley got up and started licking her and licking her. We did a sugar test and she had gone down to 3.1. It has made a big difference. We haven’t had to phone the paramedics once since we had her. </em></span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE"><em>Shirley</em> <em>goes to school with Rebecca from 9am to midday and when she is in class with her she is as good as gold. </em></span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE"><em>Last Friday Rebecca was at school when her levels went down to 3.1 so Shirley started licking Rebecca</em>. <em>They gave her some Coke and a Kit-Kat and then she went up to 21.2, her sugar levels can go just like that. She can leave for school in the morning and be 9.5 and by 10am be down to 2.8."</em></span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><blockquote class="tr_bq"><div style="text-align: justify;">“<span class="TwoCE">It was frightening at night, she would go to sleep and I would think ‘will she wake up?’ Before we had Shirley, I did not know if she would. </span><span style="color: #333333;">“<span class="TwoCE">Now Shirley sleeps next to Rebecca’s bed so she will wake her up if anything is wrong and Rebecca will come in to me. It is a big relief now and peace of mind. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">She cost about £10,000 to train but Shirley is worth more than that to me.”</span></span></div></blockquote></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Claire said she would now like to see more understanding about medical alert dogs within the general public. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">She said; “We have had a few problems with restaurants. You can’t refuse a medical alert dog access anywhere, in the same way as guide dogs, but we have had a few problems with restaurants who have said ‘you can’t come in here with the dog.’ One area manager even had to write and apologise to me recently.” </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">But for all the misunderstandings, there have also been companies which have understood and supported Shirley’s work with Rebecca.</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><span style="color: #333333;"><blockquote class="tr_bq"><div style="text-align: justify;">Claire said; “I would like to say a particular thank you to Vets 4 Pets in St James as they have sponsored her with her treatment and ‘vaccinations for life.’”</div></blockquote></span><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">IT was 1989 when an article in The Lancet described the mysterious case of a woman whose dog showed a persistent interest in a mole on her leg. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Doctors checked out her skin condition and she was found to have malignant melanoma, a serious form of skin cancer.</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">This is just one of many anecdotes in which animals have sniffed out potentially fatal illnesses. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">In 2004, experts behind the charity now known as Medical Assistance Dogs, based near Milton Keynes, published their first joint study in the British Medical Journal, demonstrating for the first time that dogs can be trained to identify the odour of bladder cancer in urine. The charity was later formed. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">The organisation’s ground-breaking work in the detection of human disease by dogs continues today and it is currently working with universities and hospitals to try to pinpoint the potential animals can have in assisting medics to identify disease.</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Claire Guest, chef executive director of operations at Medical Assistance Dogs, explained: “We were the first people to discover that cancer has a unique odour and we discovered that other diseases have unique odours too. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;">“<span class="TwoCE">We quickly realised that dogs seem to be able to detect these changes.”</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">T</span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">hese dogs work for two or three days a week and are not placed with clients but in another, separate strand to the charity’s work dogs like Shirley are placed with clients to help raise medical alerts. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Dogs trained by the charity now work all over the country to help clients manage conditions such as allergic reactions, diabetes and Addison’s disease.</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Offering a unique service like this means there is now a three year waiting list for dogs, but Claire hopes the future will be a time of expansion for the charity. She explained that the training process for dogs works through a reward system.</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Claire said: “As far as they are concerned, they are learning that certain odours are rewarding. It take about four months to do the advanced odour work. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;">“<span class="TwoCE">Labradors and Labrador-crosses are very good with this kind of work but other breeds can also be very good. We had a Yorkie called Poppy who was a very successful dog, I’m sure we can train many dogs to do odour recognition. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;">“<span class="TwoCE">The type of dog we need is the kind who wants to sit with you. Shirley was a guide dog not considered suitable because she failed in puppy walking as she was so inquisitive, but that is fantastic for us.”</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">The idea that disease has an odour is no new one and, before modern medical technology came in, even doctors would use their sense of smell to identify illnesses, according to Claire. </span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">She said: “Physicians used to use odour as a way of recognising certain conditions. It has been said that some people could smell TB so the idea that diseases give off odours isn’t new.”</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Currently the charity has 18 assistance dogs working in different parts of the country, and the waiting list is growing. C</span></span><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">laire said: “We are desperate for funding, there are so many people who need our help. We can’t train any more dogs without expanding.”</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">So lets hear it for a very special canine friend "<em>Shirley</em>"</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Yip Yap</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #333333;"><span class="TwoCE">Love to all.</span></span></div><div class="ContentEditor" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div>Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-55695980699606964202011-11-11T11:00:00.001+00:002011-11-12T23:42:30.617+00:00Purple PoppyHi all.<br />
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It has been some time since I last had the chance to post a message on the blog. We have been cruising on our boat and having a good time. Both me and Abbey managed to fall overboard on this trip. But we had a great time.<br />
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Over here in the United Kingdom and other parts of the world we celebrate Armistice Day on the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month each year. This year makes it 11/11/11/11 or the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month of the 2011 year.<br />
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However, on item is purchased which is a red poppy, this is a symbol of recognition of the soldiers who gave their lives on both sides in a conflict. Some people choose to wear a white poppy as recognition of the soldiers sacrifice whilst stating at the same time their belief of being a pacifist.<br />
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There is also a third emblem - it is the purple poppy. Throughout the history of human conflicts, animals have been victims of war. During World War I, dogs and pigeons were used to deliver messages between front line trenches and further afield. Horses, donkeys and even elephants have been routinely used as beasts of burden, while an array of animals – from bears to deer – have been kept as pets in the midst of battle.<br />
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<div class="western">Today, animals continue to be used in the battlefield to detect explosives. To commemorate all the animal victims, a purple poppy, can be worn alongside the traditional red one, or white one as a reminder that both humans and animals have been – and continue to be – victims of war.</div><br />
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</div>Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-6788959597656489082011-08-22T23:47:00.001+01:002011-11-12T23:59:57.689+00:00Summer into Autumn Canal Boat CruiseHi all.<br />
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We are leaving our home mooring in Sheffield today to start our summer into autumn canal boat cruise.<br />
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<div align="justify">We were soon on our way and through Jordan's Lock and puttering our way down the valley towards Rotherham. Every time we pass Jordan's Weir I am minded of the ghost poem <strong><a href="http://the-onion-bargee.blogspot.com/2010/11/haunted-tinsley-flight.html"><span style="color: #f167ff;">here</span></a></strong>. There is also an amazing story about Narrowboat Copperkins II that happened between Holmes Lock and Ickles Lock that you can read <strong><a href="http://www.homescott.free-online.co.uk/OS/AfloatInSheffieldFloods.htm"><span style="color: #f167ff;">here</span></a></strong>. </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">We will be gone for about 50 days, so you might not find much on the blog for a while. Our next stop is Eastwood Lock. Eastwood is the first of the Electric hydraulic powered automatic locks.Then we moved along the canal to our favourite place to stay which is Sprotborough Lock. <div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Lots of places to go for a walk and plenty of space to run free as a bird. Distance: 19 Miles. Locks: 22</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Yip Yap </div><div align="justify">Poppy and Abbey</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1P4gjXE99djFKLCx7AAYGURoNBSuP5nZY2lcv5dljSIoyhc1AHcrQmiqxsmHEB-f0jvfuzvh_Zkvg1oiIyYTeKcsYab7TM_11HPk14LUIOEfQ-vHXS72IBOjoQjcDaN1wk3mAeW7fBA/s1600/Dpp.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1P4gjXE99djFKLCx7AAYGURoNBSuP5nZY2lcv5dljSIoyhc1AHcrQmiqxsmHEB-f0jvfuzvh_Zkvg1oiIyYTeKcsYab7TM_11HPk14LUIOEfQ-vHXS72IBOjoQjcDaN1wk3mAeW7fBA/s1600/Dpp.png" /></a></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div>Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-33903586919340999872011-07-17T10:22:00.000+01:002011-07-17T10:22:07.822+01:00Celebrity Dog (9)<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"><b>Chips</b> was the most decorated American war dog from World War II. Chips was a German Shepherd-Collie-Siberian Husky mix, owned by Edward J Wren of New York state. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">Shortly after the attack on Pearl Harbor, Dogs for Defense was (DFD) was established. During the war, private citizens like Edward Wren would donate their dogs for war duty. Chips shipped out in 1942 for training as a sentry dog. He served with the 3rd Infantry Division in North Africa, Sicily, Italy, France and Germany. His handler was Pvt. John P. Rowell. </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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<div style="border: currentColor; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">Chips served as a sentry dog for the Roosevelt-Churchill conference in 1943. Later that year, during the invasion of Sicily, Chips and his handler were pinned down on the beach by an Italian machine-gun team. Chips broke from his handler and jumped into the </span><span style="color: black;">pillbox</span><span style="color: black;">, attacking the gunners. The four crewmen were forced to leave the pillbox and surrendered to US troops. In the fight he sustained a scalp wound and powder burns. Later that day, he helped take 10 Italians prisoner. On one occasion, Chips alerted to an impending ambush. Then, with a phone cable attached to his collar, Chips ran back to base, dodging gunfire so that the endangered platoon could establish a communications line and ask for the backup they so desperately needed. </span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">For his actions during the war, he was awarded the Distinguished Service Cross, Silver Star, and Purple Heart. Chips was a true hero -- but his Silver Star for valor and a Purple Heart were taken away because he was categorized as mere "<em>equipment</em>". </span><span style="color: black;">His unit unofficially awarded him a Theater Ribbon with an Arrowhead for an assault landing, and Battlestars for each of his eight campaigns. Chips was discharged in December 1945 and returned to the Wren family.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Today we salute the memory of Chips - his hard won battle honours taken away by the government he served.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Yip Yap.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div></div>Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-43190324788134859462011-07-11T17:52:00.000+01:002011-07-11T17:52:22.674+01:00Celebrity Dogs (8)Hello everyone.<br />
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The celebrity dogs today are <strong>Irma and Psyche</strong>.<br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>Irma</strong>, was an Alsatian who assisted in the rescue of 191 people trapped under blitzed buildings while serving with London's Civil Defence Services during the Second World War. During this period she worked with her handler and owner, Mrs Margaret Griffin, and another dog named <strong>Psyche</strong>. Noted for her ability to tell if buried victims were dead or alive, she was awarded the Dickin Medal in 1945 and is buried at the PDSA Animal Cemetery, Ilford.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">Irma was initially used as a messenger dog to relay messages when telephone lines were down. She was teamed with another dog from the same kennel, named Crumstone Psyche (commonly referred to as Psyche), and they were both retrained to become search and rescue dogs.<sup> </sup>The pair of dogs were handled by their owner, Mrs Margaret Griffin, and together the two dogs found two hundred and thirty three people, of which twenty-one were found alive.<sup> </sup>In one incident, Irma refused to give up on the scent of two girls who were trapped under a fallen building for two days.<sup> </sup>Irma specialised in being able to bark differently depending on whether the buried victim was dead or alive. This included one occasion when Irma signaled with an "alive" bark and rescuers dug out a victim who was apparently dead. Irma was proved correct, as the man eventually stirred.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: black;">She was awarded the Dickin Medal on 12 January 1945 with a citation that read "<em>For being responsible for the rescue of persons trapped under blitzed buildings while serving with the Civil Defences of London</em>."<sup> </sup>Irma, along with Jet (See celebrity dogs 7) was one of two dogs to participate in the London Victory Celebrations of 1946 held in Pall Mall, London on 8 June 1946. Both wore their Dickin Medals during the parade.<sup> </sup>Irma's owner, Mrs Margaret Griffin, was awarded the British Empire Medal for her work in training her dogs and accompanying them on rescue missions.</span><br />
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So today we salute the memory or Irma and her companion Psyche.<br />
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Yip Yap.<br />
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XX Poppy<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Today we remember four celebrity dogs. Rebel, Cubby, Toby and Nemo. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Tan Son Nhut Air Base, Republic of Vietnam was attacked by a large force of Viet Cong commandos. Once inside the base, the enemy divided into smaller groups to attack their targets. Several sentry dog teams stationed on perimeter posts gave the initial alert and warning almost simultaneously. This early warning enabled security forces to successfully repel the attack, minimizing damage to aircraft and facilities. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">During the initial assault, one handler George M Bevich Jr and three sentry dogs were killed. Sentry Dog Rebel, was the first to be killed. At an adjacent post, Sentry Dog Cubby, alerted and was killed by gunfire. Another sentry dog, Toby, also alerted as the infiltrators advanced, and was killed by gunfire. The attack had been thwarted. <br />
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Just before total darkness on December 4th, 1966 after Sentry Nemo and his handler were posted, Nemo alerted to an attack by Vietnamese troops who had evaded earlier detection. Nemo and his handler were both wounded. Nemo's injuries included the loss of one eye and a gunshot wounded that ripped into his nose. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</tbody></table>Before help could arrive, Nemo, an 85 pound German shepherd, although severely wounded, protected his handler by crawling across his body, and guarding him against anyone who dared to come near. When help arrived, they were able to convince Nemo to leave his handler, who was then given first aid. Nemo, suffering from a gunshot wound to his face, and the lost of his right eye, was relieved of sentry dog duties. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</tbody></table><div style="border: currentColor; text-align: justify;">On 23 June 1967, Headquarters, USAF, directed that Nemo be returned to the United States as the first sentry dog officially retired from active service. His permanent retirement kennel was located at the Department of Defense Dog Center, Lackland AFB, Texas. Sentry Dog Nemo was one of the few Military Working Dogs that returned home. Nemo died in December of 1972 at Lackland AFB shortly before the Christmas holiday. The Vietnam War Hero was laid to rest on March 15, 1973 at the DoD Dog Center at the age of 11. </div><div style="border: currentColor; text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="border: currentColor; text-align: justify;">Later the United States began to pull their armed forces from Vietnam. But, there would be no homecoming for the dogs. Military regulations prohibited the return of these heroes to the United States. It was against military policy for war dogs to re-enter civilian life after they had served in combat. It was also declared that the dogs were military equipment, thus classifying them as expendable.<br />
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The dogs that had so valiantly served their country and survived were abandoned in Vietnam and Thailand. Many were given to the Thai military who already had an excess of dogs. No one truly knows what happened to these heroes. </div><div style="border: currentColor; text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="border: currentColor; text-align: justify;">Today we salute four celebrity dogs. Rebel, Cubby, Toby and Nemo. </div><div style="border: currentColor; text-align: justify;"></div><div style="border: currentColor; text-align: justify;">Yip Yap.</div><div style="border: currentColor; text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div>Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-53006769532920835752011-06-15T07:55:00.000+01:002012-10-03T12:19:41.433+01:00Words fail me.<div style="text-align: justify;">
Hello Everyone.<br />
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Me and dad are very angry today by this despicable joke for a human being. The <a href="http://www.rspca.org.uk/">RSPCA</a> have revealed that a man who was banned from keeping animals for 10 years after being caught on camera kicking and punching a dog was jailed yesterday after the same dog was found in his flat.</div>
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<strong>Simeon Major</strong>, 20, was given the ban, as well as a custodial sentence, in August 2010 after he was caught on CCTV attacking his Staffordshire bull terrier-type dog, named Dream. The attack, which happened in Brantwood Road, Luton, in March last year, lasted 15 to 20 minutes. CCTV footage showed Major kicking and punching the female dog, which was around seven-months-old at the time, in front of a group of friends. The dog was kicked against a wall and punched, and dragged onto the wall only to be punched down again. The RSPCA said yesterday that Major, of Buxton Road, Luton, was jailed again at the town’s magistrates’ court yesterday after the same dog was found in his flat. Major pleaded guilty at an earlier hearing to breaching a ban on keeping all animals for 10 years.</div>
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The court was told that the same dog was found in Mr Major’s home by police investigating an unrelated matter, and it was clear she was being looked after there. Major admitted the dog was the one which he had been caught attacking on CCTV. Thug Major sobbed in the dock as a four-minute edited version of his savage attack was played to the court.</div>
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The court was told Major had given Dream to a friend to be cared for while he was in prison, but she was returned to him afterwards because the friend could no longer look after her. He was jailed yesterday for 136 days, and had already served 68 on remand. </div>
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Inspector Peter Warne said: “<em>The original offence was a prolonged and disturbing attack. It wasn’t just one kick and punch, he repeatedly attacked the terrified dog over a sustained period of time</em>.”</div>
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The RSPCA said it was currently looking after Dream, and said centres up and down the country were full of “<em>Staffy-type</em>” dogs like her in desperate need of loving new homes.<br />
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Our thought today are with our canine sister Dream. A very brave, beautiful and gentle Staffordshire Bull Terrier.<br />
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Yip Yap.<br />
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XX Poppy<br />
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Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7853455100102992764.post-35349335471968594092011-05-29T07:38:00.001+01:002011-05-29T07:39:55.663+01:00New crew member<div class="post-body entry-content"></div><div class="post-body entry-content">Hello everyone.</div><div class="post-body entry-content"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Well, its about time I introduced you all to a new member of the crew on board Rosie. Meet "<em>Abbie</em>" who is now my permanent companion to help crew the boat. Abbie is a retired lady aged a whole twelve years. She is very fit and active and like me also loves nothing better that a soft comfortable lap to sleep on.<br />
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Abbie joined us on a recent cruise to see if she would settle on the boat OK. She stayed for three weeks over Easter. She proved to be a good sailor in that she never fell overboard. She tended to prefer sitting on the side in the boat cockpit watching the world go by whilst keeping company with whoever was at the tiller. </div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: justify;"></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: justify;">I true to form went over the side on our return back to the marina. So I have maintained my record of at least one dunking per trip!</div><div class="post-body entry-content"></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: justify;">Abbie also has the endearing habit of inviting herself onto any boat moored nearby to carryout a full inspection. So far her list includes Narrow boat, Dutch barge and GRP Cruiser. I think she is working down a tick list of boat types. If nothing else, an inquisitive and slightly over friendly Wire Haired Fox Terrier soon helps you to make a few new acquaintances on other boats moored nearby.</div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: justify;"></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: justify;">I love the picture taken on the back steps of the boat, as it looks like I am stood next to a mirror.</div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: justify;"></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: justify;">Yip Yap.</div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: justify;"></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: justify;">Poppy xx</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1P4gjXE99djFKLCx7AAYGURoNBSuP5nZY2lcv5dljSIoyhc1AHcrQmiqxsmHEB-f0jvfuzvh_Zkvg1oiIyYTeKcsYab7TM_11HPk14LUIOEfQ-vHXS72IBOjoQjcDaN1wk3mAeW7fBA/s1600/Dpp.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1P4gjXE99djFKLCx7AAYGURoNBSuP5nZY2lcv5dljSIoyhc1AHcrQmiqxsmHEB-f0jvfuzvh_Zkvg1oiIyYTeKcsYab7TM_11HPk14LUIOEfQ-vHXS72IBOjoQjcDaN1wk3mAeW7fBA/s1600/Dpp.png" /></a></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="text-align: justify;"></div>Poppyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08150023308599359187noreply@blogger.com2