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SPRINGTIME MEANS
PICNIC TIME! By Carole Oglesbee
With each spring comes the flurry of greyhound rescue
and adoption picnics. This year is no exception, and we all hope everyone
will take advantage of all the fun offered. Each picnic is an important
part of each group’s sense of being and of course, necessity to raise much
needed funds. Although we all adore our greys, we cannot lose sight of the
fact that it is expensive to run each rescue group. Remember, all the
picnics include lunch, games, demonstrations, raffles and greyt shopping.
So with an eye for great fun and a heart open to full support, grab your
greys and join in. GPA-CA-OC/GLA will be putting on their picnic at
Central Park in Huntington Beach on Saturday, May 1st from 10AM to 4PM,
and don't forget, our own newsletter editor, Eric Shelman, will be there
selling, discussing and signing his book, Out of the Darkness: The Story
of Mary Ellen Wilson. 40% of book sales will be donated directly to GPA.
For additional information, please call 562 693-3450.
Hemopet/Pet-Lifeline's picnic is Sunday, May 2nd at Irvine Regional Park
in Orange. Operation Greyhound will host the third picnic at Lake O’Neill,
Camp Pendleton in Oceanside. The date is Saturday, May 22nd from 10AM to
3PM. For additional information, please call 619 588-6611. GPA-CA will be
staging the last picnic of the season at Poway Community Park in Poway.
The date is Sunday, May 23rd from 9AM to 3PM. For additional Information,
please call 619 443-0940. It is important to remember that no matter which
group you actually adopted your greys from, you will be welcomed,
entertained and befriended at any and all of the spring events. This is a
wonderful time of year to celebrate life just as nature celebrates. Come
one, come all and enjoy a day at the park with two legged and four-legged
friends. You’ll be glad you joined in the fun.
GREYHOUNDS & OLDER
CHILDREN By Mike Gallas
 My
article last month was on greyhounds and children, with an emphasis on
babies and toddlers. This month I will continue this topic with an
emphasis on older children. There are thousands of dog bites in this
country every year. Some barely break skin while others require extensive
plastic surgery. In almost every case the bite was preventable. It is
estimated that approximately 85% of the bite victims in the U.S. are boys
between the ages of five and ten years. This is a huge statistic! A
statistic that could be drastically reduced with some education of both
parents and children. Supervision is also an important element in reducing
this statistic. I am sure it comes as no surprise that boys are most often
bitten. Rough housing and overly aggressive play are often enough to set
off even the most stable of temperaments. If a dog is unable to remove
himself from a situation and no adult is present to intervene, the dog
WILL protect himself. It can not be emphasized enough, a private place to
flee to must be available to the dog at all times. Furthermore, an adult
familiar with the dog should oversee all interactions between the dog and
children. This is especially important when the situation involves
children that are unfamiliar to the dog. Yet, there are other dog/child
issues to consider. For example should the dog be allowed to sleep on the
child’s bed? No! A previous article discussed this sleeping issue at
length. This situation is even more serious when a child is involved. The
dog is more likely to see a child as a peer or subordinate, and is
therefore more likely to “correct” any unwanted behavior. The better
option is to give the dog a bed of his own and instruct the child not to bother the dog when he is resting in
his “private place”. Walking the dog is another area of concern. Allowing
a youngster to walk the dog unsupervised is simply foolhardy and puts both
child and dog at risk. It is a rare child indeed that has the savvy to
control a dog in an intense situation. Furthermore, one must take into
account the strength to weight ratio between the child and the dog. A 75
pound child is no match for a greyhound who has just spotted the
neighbor’s cat. Brian Kilcommons, in his excellent book “Childproofing
Your Dog”, recommends that the dog should be approximately 1/5 the weight
of the child walking him (i.e. a child of 100 pounds can control a dog of
20 pounds). Also extending or flexi leashes and children are an accident
waiting to happen. My personal opinion is that flexileads are the worst
thing to happen to dogs since the flea. It is rare to see an adult who
uses this type of leash correctly. So one can’t expect a child to have
proper control of his dog in a similar situation. If the child wants to
help walk the dog, one can make it a group outing. Go along to oversee
and, hopefully, control any situation that might get out of hand. Better
yet, the dog can be walked with two leads, one for the child and the other
for the adult. It is a wonderful way to teach children responsibility and
the care of living things by allowing them to help with the “dog duties”.
For example, an older child can be taught the proper way to brush the dog
using a rubber curry rather than a metal brush or comb. He can be “in
charge” of grooming. Smaller children can help by picking up stray toys
and food dishes after meals. If a dog shows any signs of being possessive
of his toys or his dish (i.e. growling, snapping, etc.) the child should
not be allowed near the dog while he is eating or at play until this
problem has been corrected. A very positive way to bond the dog with the
child is to have him hand out the treats (easy does it). The dog can then
see the child as a positive, and the child becomes involved with the care
of the family pet. As the child becomes more proficient with the care of
the dog the duties can be increased. In summary, it is possible for
children and dogs to live in harmony as long as guidelines of mutual
respect are developed and followed. The dog and the child must be
supervised by adults and common sense must be the rule of the day.
SHARIN' A
LANE By
Joy Moss
Sharin joined us as the first Hemopet adoption
of the new year. She rapidly caught on to the idea of soft beds (after one
very harrowing escape). Denver and Tanner accepted her into the pack with
very little fuss. Silver, the cat, no longer scares her silly. Sharin
makes weekly trips to the store to pick up a new toy or treat without her
tail between her legs. Even the monthly trip to the retirement center and
skilled nursing home is not quite as traumatic. So, all in all, good
progress has been made in the transition from kennel to home. The other
night all the family mammals were gathered in the family room to watch a
movie. Humans and feline curled and/or stretched on couches and chairs;
canines curled and/or stretched on beds and rugs. Sharin got up and
approached me, acting as if she wanted to go outside. “Oh, good girl!” I
exclaimed, as I threw off my afghan and got up to let her out. “Good
Sharin, let’s go outside”, I said as I opened the door. I heard laughter,
but we were not watching a comedy. I turned to see Sharin curled up on the
sofa that I had just left. She didn’t want to go outside; she wanted my
spot! Maybe her name should be changed from Sharin A Lane to Sharin A
Couch!
REMEMBRANCES:
Our hearts are with Kathy Bradley for
the loss of her greyhound, Gunpowder, and also with Craig & Lisa
Phillips, who recently lost Tiger Lilly, both taken by cancer. May both
dogs live forever in the land where pain is not.
4th ANNUAL
VETS4PETS HEALTHCARE FAIR!
Sunday, May 2, 1999, 12 noon - 4
p.m. at Laguna Hills Mall, ! This year’s fair will host: Health care
providers, adoption groups, humane organizations, animal trainers &
behaviorists, wild animal info, demonstrations, samples, Orange County
Animal Control, service & therapy dog info and much more. Don’t miss
it!
Dog Haiku Author Unknown
I love my master, thus I perfume
myself with this long-rotten squirrel. I lie belly-up in the sunshine,
happier than you ever will be; Today I sniffed many dog butts—I celebrate
by kissing your face. I sound the alarm! Paperboy—come to kill us
all—Look! Look! Look! Look! I sound the alarm! Garbage man—come to kill us
all—Look! Look! Look! Look! I lift my leg and whiz on each bush . Hello,
Spot- sniff this and weep! How do I love thee? The ways are as numberless
as my hairs on the rug. Hey, my human is home! I am so ecstatic I have
made a puddle. I hate my choke chain—Look, world, they strangle me! Ack!
Ack! Ack! Ack! Ack! Ack! Sleeping here, my chin on your foot— no greater
bliss —well, maybe catching rats Look in my eyes and deny it; no human
could love you as much I do. The cat is not all bad-she fills the litter
box with Tootsie Rolls. Dig under fence—why? Because it’s there, because
it’s there, because it’s there. I am your best friend, now, always, and
especially when you are eating. You may call them fleas, but they are far
more - I call them a vocation. My owners’ mood is romantic - I lie near
their feet and fart a big one.
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