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Nellie’s Adventures In LaLa Land, Part The First

Posted By on September 11, 2010

Being a Story and Photo Essay+

+With foot­notes!

 Miracle-Angel’s Eternal Light, aka Nellie, arrived late at LAX [note how very California she is already]. 

 After fly­ing for innu­mer­able hours, she had a bit of a wait whilst we raced from Air Canada Cargo to Customs* where the Customs agent laughed and said “Oh yeah, Air Canada said you were com­ing, there’s someone else pick­ing up a dog and they had the wrong paper­work”, at which point our nervous and excited energy changed to anxi­ety BIG TIME; and then roared back from Customs to Air Canada won­der­ing aloud the entire time what we’d do if the dogs got mixed up. ** 

*“This dog is a pet, right?”  “Er, what are the choices?”
**Visions of law­suits and track­ing her through the wilds of the Greater L.A. area***
      ***Greater L.A. area refers to an area cov­er­ing a 5 county region, 34,000 square miles and encom­passing 18 mil­lion people 

 When we got back to Air Canada cargo there was no one behind the counter <gulp> but the man finally reappeared and he laughed† and said “Oh yeah, that’s a DOG not a puppy” which helped alle­vi­ate our stress. 

†He really did, not in a mean way but ser­i­ously, we were wor­ried! 

Ah, but the end is not near, because now there’s the fee to be paid and the fram­dangled credit card machine is refus­ing to pro­cess any of my credit cards, ostens­ibly because they’re busi­ness cards, but they aren’t so there’s a con­fer­ence amongst the work­ers.  Finally it is decided that the approval needs to be done via tele­phone, which hap­pens in due course and we’re released to go get Nellie and THE LARGEST CRATE KNOWN TO MAN

Crate as seen from outside the loading dock
Crate as seen from out­side the load­ing dock

 

What IS that Thing?

What IS that thing on top? AC? Air Purifier? Emergency oxygen?

 

 So now we’re won­der­ing how two human beings, one of whom will be tied to a freaked out dog, are going to wrestle Franken-crate into a Saturn SUV††: 

     ††It’s a mod­est sized SUV 

It’s a modest sized SUV 
 But first, we needed to get Ms. Nellie out of the crate.  It looked some­thing like this:
Nellie rattling around in the Monster Crate

Nellie rat­tling around in the Monster Crate

 

 
Breaking in to the crate

Breaking in to the crate. That tape is light­weight but effect­ively sealed her in!

 

 
Getting the collar slipped on

Getting the col­lar slipped on

 

 
Cute girl, ready to LEAP out

Cute girl, ready to LEAP out

 

 
And ready to leave NOW please

And ready to leave NOW please

 

 
Really, I could be gone now

Really, I could be gone now

 

 
So outta here

SO outta here

 

 
Trying to convince her to stop running into the glass doors!

Trying to con­vince her to stop run­ning into the glass doors!

 

 
Not sure she's buying it

Not sure she’s buy­ing it

 

 

Our story thus far –

Dog arrived safely in LA – check
Dog passed through Customs — check
Dog out of crate – check
Crate into SUV – er … 

Crate into SUV

Did I men­tion it’s a mod­est sized SUV?

 

 So we decided, let’s at least try get­ting the dog into the car, and go from there
Nellie in the backseat
 

Nellie, how­ever, had other ideas.  She was NOT lov­ing the idea of sit­ting in the back, with or without me 

 So we thought, how about she & I in the front seat and the C-R-A-T-E in the rest of the car†††:  

Nellie in the front seat
 

†††There could have been deli­rium involved 

Uh-huh, not so much: 

Nellie, smarter than humans is trying to head into the back seat

Nellie, smarter than humans is try­ing to head into the back seat

 

We‡ finally man­aged to get Nellie and the crate and Dia and Bear into the Saturn and we turned our head­lights toward home, where our adven­ture will con­tinue, how­ever, this is prob­ably enough to be get­ting on with for now. 

‡Oh okay, it was Bear 

A Dog Breeder?!

Posted By on September 8, 2010

Seriously, you would think I’d just announced I was a serial killer.  But in mod­ern Los Angeles, being a dog breeder is pretty much para­mount to being a crim­inal.  Really?  Huh…

I will only breed anim­als that I and my breed­ing ment­ors believe will fur­ther the health and sound­ness of the breed.  Why is this a bad thing?

I don’t breed dogs to make money (heav­ens no, the oppos­ite is more true).  I breed dogs because I want there to con­tinue to be amaz­ing, trust­worthy, healthy dogs avail­able for the dog lov­ers who are grow­ing up now.  I breed because I believe in the breed, because I have lived with these dogs for the past 15 years and I know what would be miss­ing from the world if they dis­ap­peared.  I breed because I know what is miss­ing from the city as agri­cul­ture becomes some­thing quaint and for­got­ten and because I don’t want to think of a world where the amaz­ing majestic anim­als are also gone.

In my life­time, in my neighbourhood, I’ve seen horse pas­tures paved over and the chick­ens, ducks, goats, sheep and horses that used to be so com­mon become some­thing that chil­dren only see at the pet­ting zoo at Disneyland or the LA County Fair.  Large, mag­ni­fi­cent anim­als like the Shiloh Shepherd would be easy to dis­miss in a city envir­on­ment as extraneous but I stand here say­ing they’re as rel­ev­ant in the city as they ever were in the rural life that’s disappeared.

The intel­li­gence, gen­tle­ness and grace they bring with them, gen­er­a­tion to gen­er­a­tion, makes them a won­der­ful fam­ily com­pan­ion.  Yes, they’re large.  Unlike their high-energy cous­ins, the German Shepherd Dog, Shilohs gen­er­ally require less high energy exer­cise and can often be “exer­cised” through train­ing and play rather than flat out running.

Beyond that, they have the capa­city for ser­vice work, ther­apy work, search and res­cue and any other “career”.   Their struc­tural sound­ness, and the strict breed­ing code we fol­low, means fewer sick or crippled indi­vidu­als.  And a breeder will­ing to take the heat means we will con­tinue to weed out the undesir­able lines, bring­ing the best of the best forward.

I breed Shiloh Shepherd dogs.  And I’m proud of it.

Happy Birthday!

Posted By on July 24, 2010

Today, July 24th, is Phoenix’s first birth­day.  She’s grown more and more beu­t­i­ful each and every day and this is only the first of many happy birth­days we look for­ward to shar­ing with her, but turn­ing onei s ALWAYS a big deal! 

Happy First Sweet Phoenix!