Our Poor Designer "Doodle Dog" Can't Even Sit Properly

     For years now, dog breeders have been raking in the cash, breeding “Doodle Dogs” (all kinds other breeds to poodles).   They breed Labradoodles (Labrador Retriever-Poodle mix), Goldendoodles (Golden  Retriever-Poodle), Bernedoodles (Bernese Mountain Dog-Poodle mix) etc, etc.  You get the idea.  Everyone wanted a mixed poodle bred dog.  Sadly, it seems more attention was paid to selling puppies, than to the genetics of these designer dogs, and as a result, many dogs have been created and sold with horrible genetic problems.

    Our dog Kona is one of them.  Kona is a Bordoodle, a mix of Border Collie and Poodle.  She is a rescue dog that we got for free from her previous owners.  They told us she had joint problems, but we accepted that she might develop complications in the future.  She was still a young dog when we got her, and she was very energetic and normal.  However, now as she ages, very serious problems are starting to show.

    After our last vet visit where an X-ray of Kona was done, we were told that basically, Kona has no hip sockets, and her legs are held in place by scar tissue.  Kona can no longer walk,  she is able to stagger upright, when she needs to pee or poop, and shuffle like a seal when she needs to move a bit.  I have to carry her outside when she needs to do her business and carry her from room to room, when necessary.  

    With all of her problems, Kona remains stoic and very affectionate.  We have been giving her several pain-killers daily.  

    In the photo above, you can see that she can’t even sit properly.  At first glance of the photo, things seem normal, but look at the position of her rear legs in the shadow.   Normally a sitting dog will have one leg of her rear legs on the right side and the other on her left side.  Whenever Kona sits, she has both of her rear legs on the same side.

    It is very sad to see Kona struggling to deal with such difficulties, but like I said, she is very stoic and still full of eagerness, and spark.

    It is depressing to know that so many dog breeders are still so eager for money, that they ignore the genetics of the dogs they breed.

    Buyer, beware.

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The Beauty of Open Water

     After months of being buried under ice and snow, my pond has now melted.  This morning it was showing off what it can do on a very still, calm day.  It was proudly reflecting the pristine white snow of the Cariboo Mountain Range on the other side of the Valley. 

    This mirror-like presentation doesn’t happen very often, usually there is a breeze that ripples the surface.  Seeing the Cariboos all snow-white and totally unobscured, is also rare.  Now, an hour or so after taking the photo, white puffy clouds are already starting to hide the very tops of the mountains.  

    I was glad that I had my iPhone in my pocket when I went out to feed the birds early this morning.  I am still very impressed with its zoom, that allows me to compose the view with just the features I am interested in.

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Just Below The Snow Line

     It is common knowledge that the higher you go in elevation, the colder it gets.  Yesterday there was visual proof of that across the road on the mountain slope.  We were getting a wet snowfall, which melted when it hit the ground at our place, but just a bit higher on the slope, it was a bit colder and the snow was sticking to the trees.  

    This is not an uncommon sight.    The Robson Valley bottomland across the Fraser River from us, has an elevation of 2,330 ft (710m).   The elevation of our house is 2,408 ft (734m) and those trees with the snow on them is about 2,500 ft i(750m) in elevation.  Even that small difference in elevation can create differences in temperature.

    I just got back from driving into McBride, and again I could see snow on the trees growing on the mountain slope, while there was no snow on the lower trees on the slope and in the field at its base.

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Back When Lucifer Was Constant Trouble

     Here is something I blogged about in 2013:  

        My wife noticed the pile of stuff in front of my computer, she thought that it was just one of my messes. (“How can you work like this, David?”)  I had to then explain to her that it was just my attempt to keep our cat Lucifer from blocking out my computer monitor by standing in front of it, as I worked.  You can see from the photo, it worked.  If Lucy does get interested in the moving cursor on the screen, she, a least, has to now watch it from the side, which allows me to still see what I am doing on the computer.

        Sadly, Lucifer and Kona our dog, (like their owners) are really starting to suffer from the effects of old age.  I have mentioned before how I now have to carry Kona everywhere, because she can no longer walk.  Lucifer, who is now just skin and bones, can no longer jump upon my desk and get in the way of my computer, those days are over for her.

    In the past, Lucifer made a cozy home of a padded folding chair covered over with a blanket, making a cave-like space for her, but now she no longer uses that as her home base, I assume because she can no longer jump into it.  Now she stays close to the ground and has adopted an old box I made for collecting my student’s work when I was teaching that was sitting on the floor of my office, as her sleeping place.

    It is hard to watch the declining activity in our pets, and realize that their lives, like ours, have an expiration date, but for now they are still doing what they can, not complaining, and showing affection to us, as we are showing to them.

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Tomatoes and Chili Peppers to Come

     While outside, spring seems to be taking its time in coming, inside the house, this year’s gardening plants are developing as they should.   Above you see the result of the seeds I had planted when there was still snow on the ground outside.  The coloring of the photo might seem a bit off, but that is because the plants are under some grow lights.

    This is the start of the rather frustrating time, when the plants are starting to get big enough and should be transplanted into pots, but it is still too cold to keep them in the greenhouse, and once they are potted, they will really take up a lot of space, which is not available under the grow lights.   What I usually do is pot them, then keep the plotted plants in the house overnight, then cart them out to the greenhouse so they can get some sun during the day. 

    The greenhouse is usually warm enough for the plants during the day, it is just the nights when it is too cold in the greenhouse.  This moving of plants usually works out okay, although it gets to be a hassle carting them them back and forth every day.

    It will probably be a month, before I can actually plant the tomatoes and chilis into the soil in the greenhouse.  

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Pond Ice Disappearing

     I always look forward to seeing the winter ice on the pond start the melt.  The pond is so much more attractive when you can see it reflecting the sky once again.  It will be a couple more days before the ice is totally gone.  

    Yesterday when I walked around the pond, I was pleased to see that the pair of Hooded Mergansers had returned.  They have been coming for about 10 years  The female nests in a box on a tree and if everything goes as planned she will latter have a string of ducklings swimming behind her when they hatch.

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Anniversary of Dylan's First Professional Performance

     This morning on the radio, the broadcaster said that today was the 65th Anniversary of Bob Dylan’s first professional performance, which occurred at Gerde’s Folk City in New York City.  Nineteen year old Dylan was the opening act for bluesman, John Lee Hooker.

    Dylan became very important to me, before he really became known generally to the public.  When I was in high school, I became very interested in folk music.  I read a lot of the folk music magazines that were available at the time.  I was blown away when in 1963, I heard Peter, Paul, and Mary sing Blowin’ in the Wind, and was very interested to know who could write such a profound song.  I read it was some guy named Bob Dylan and I was anxious to learn more about him.  I had never heard him sing, but he was creating quite a buzz with his songwriting.

    My close friend Greg, was also very interested in Dylan, and Greg was in a record club, and one month, “The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan” album, was one of the choices for the month, so Greg bought the album.  We were both curious to hear him sing.  When Greg’s record arrived, he called me to tell me it was awful, it sounded terrible.  Later he said I could have the album.

    I took it and listened, I too was initially taken aback by his singing, which at the time, was way beyond what was normal.  However, after listening to the album, I soon became accustom to his nasal-raw sounding voice, and fell in love with his songs and guitar playing.   Greg too, eventually got accustom with Dylan’s voice, and became a super fan.

    Dylan’s music has had a lifelong effect on me.  I followed Dylan’s music through his folk beginnings and protest songs, which I loved.  Then when he caused mayhem in the purist folk community by playing rock and roll, I stayed with him and loved his rock and roll.  I did kind of lose interest when he started doing country music, and totally quit following him when got religious.

    Many of Dylan’s songs are still on my radar.  Our jam plays a handful of them.  We started playing his “Chimes of Freedom” in our protest to the Russian invasion of Ukraine, and vowed to keep on playing weekly until Russia quit, so after several years of playing it, we are getting pretty good at the song.

    I love remembering those early years when I was so intensely following Dylan’s songs, and trying to figure out how to play them on my guitar (this was way before you could just learn from a video on the internet).   I learned a lot from listening to Dylan’s music, both when done by him, but also by groups like The Byrds and the Band.  

    Dylan’s rise, totally changed the direction of music, and ushered in the whole genre of singer-songwriters, which led to more poetic, intelligent, and poignant lyrics in music.

  

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