Margaret, Emily and Jeffrey were kind enough to drive down from Toledo to spend Sunday afternoon with me, in a mall, of course. Margaret was having Nordy's withdrawal. We also found a designer dog store. We managed to avoid buying any pieces of silly apparel for our dogs, but we did stock up on toys for the new pup and Brinkley. We had a grand time and they send their love to all.
Tuesday, November 6, 2007
fun to meet old friends
Margaret, Emily and Jeffrey were kind enough to drive down from Toledo to spend Sunday afternoon with me, in a mall, of course. Margaret was having Nordy's withdrawal. We also found a designer dog store. We managed to avoid buying any pieces of silly apparel for our dogs, but we did stock up on toys for the new pup and Brinkley. We had a grand time and they send their love to all.
In the Columbus countryside
Images from Columbus
Meeting a very special young woman and her delightful pups
Here is Mary Beth Kopechek with her new pup, Jengo, whose dad is Kirsch, brother to Korbel and Britta, whose mom is Buley, sister to Breezey. That makes both these pups cousins to the W's.
Mary Beth just graduated from Ohio State University and has raised countless CCI dogs, one being Jen, Jelena's sib. She's returning to school to get her masters in animal behavior (I think that's what it was). She keeps remarkable records on CCI breeders and pups and can name parents of almost any pup. She's currently working at CCI North Central. It's was truly a privilege to meet her.
Monday, November 5, 2007
Good Books
Can't believe a whole week has gone by.
I had a great time visiting Laurie and will post pics later,
but must share the great books I've just finished:
Play Dead by David Rosenfelt
Water for Elephants by Sara Gruen (kept me entertained all the way to ohio)
A Three Dog Life by Abigail Thomas (the flight back)
Coreen Baker sent a recommendation, Shadow of the Wind.
I had a great time visiting Laurie and will post pics later,
but must share the great books I've just finished:
Play Dead by David Rosenfelt
Water for Elephants by Sara Gruen (kept me entertained all the way to ohio)
A Three Dog Life by Abigail Thomas (the flight back)
Coreen Baker sent a recommendation, Shadow of the Wind.
Monday, October 29, 2007
happy birthday, pam
so happy and grateful to be spending time with people I love.
it was so much more fun to work on something creative than doing schoolwork all day Sunday.
black and white polka dots played a big part in Katie's wedding, in which Pam played such a vital role.
Happy Birthday, Pam!
and thank you Jane for your ideas!
Sunday, October 28, 2007
Friday, October 26, 2007
paraphrasing yesterday's magnificat meditation
The problems of the world can only be solved by putting our loving God in the center. It is necessary for Him to become once again visible to the world, but that can only be accomplished through us. We need to be Jesus Christ to all and see Jesus Christ in all.
glamour gals at the maker faire
while last weekend seems like months ago i did want to record our visit to the maker faire,
http://www.makerfaire.com
held for the first time in austin.
hard to compare it with the momentous events of natalie and molly getting married on that day. we were happy to be with katie and derek, but sad to miss two beautiful weddings.
Thursday, October 25, 2007
aren't we the lucky ones?
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
coming back to life
93 degrees out;
mass was said, cleaners, starbucks were open, von's had diet cokes.
half the city is driving around with their treasured possessions filling up their cars; would be fun to do a random survey to see what people packed;
very difficult to get definitive up-to-date info; when i dropped stuff off at the fairgrounds one of the volunteers turned out to be a neighbor of mine and couldn't believe we had gone back yesterday. she thought we were still under mandatory evac.
a very telling lesson for me at the fish counter at von's:
to the gentleman standing a bit behind the counter, I said, "I'll have a pound and a quarter of salmon."
He stepped closer, slightly acknowledged me, so I thought he hadn't heard me the first time. I repeated my order. He said, "hello." Then I repeated my order one more time thinking he was hard of hearing. Then he kept repeating, "hello, hello, hello," always in a nice tone of voice. Finally it dawned on me how unthinkingly rude I had been not to say anything pleasant to him.
I could only wonder if that's his normal demeanor or if it was because of the fire. certainly made me stop and ponder. it really is easy and sometimes fun to talk with the people we so often take for granted. at the austin airport one of the tsa officers asked how my day was? I replied positively, but was so glad I asked about his. His response was, I'm choosing to make it a good day.
mass was said, cleaners, starbucks were open, von's had diet cokes.
half the city is driving around with their treasured possessions filling up their cars; would be fun to do a random survey to see what people packed;
very difficult to get definitive up-to-date info; when i dropped stuff off at the fairgrounds one of the volunteers turned out to be a neighbor of mine and couldn't believe we had gone back yesterday. she thought we were still under mandatory evac.
a very telling lesson for me at the fish counter at von's:
to the gentleman standing a bit behind the counter, I said, "I'll have a pound and a quarter of salmon."
He stepped closer, slightly acknowledged me, so I thought he hadn't heard me the first time. I repeated my order. He said, "hello." Then I repeated my order one more time thinking he was hard of hearing. Then he kept repeating, "hello, hello, hello," always in a nice tone of voice. Finally it dawned on me how unthinkingly rude I had been not to say anything pleasant to him.
I could only wonder if that's his normal demeanor or if it was because of the fire. certainly made me stop and ponder. it really is easy and sometimes fun to talk with the people we so often take for granted. at the austin airport one of the tsa officers asked how my day was? I replied positively, but was so glad I asked about his. His response was, I'm choosing to make it a good day.
what a difference a day makes 2


yet again lives change in an instant.
i went to bed last night with such an overwhelming sense of gratitude for being able to sleep in my own bed in my own house, but with such a heavy heart for all those people who have lost so much.
i thank those old friends and family who have called to check on us.
we're still in a bit of zombie mode, glued to the tv, rod, of course does the late night watch, and i'm on dawn duty.
i ventured out to the market yesterday; there were many empty shelves, no diet coke, many people wore face masks, very eerie.
i found it quite ironical that there was an ad in one corner of the tv for the scream zone at the fair grounds, no need to pay anything, the real scream zone can be found on so many streets of san diego. the entire town of julian has been evacuated, a true ghost town.
i'm especially grateful the CCI facility has been spared evacuation and cath and jim and pups seem to be doing fine.
these pictures, showing the pups first experiencing solid food (they do it both inside and outside), will provide some comic relief.
bless all of you reading this!
Sunday, October 21, 2007
our own Mona Lisa
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
prayer
I'm not so big on forwards, but this is a lovely prayer, so instead of forwarding it, I'm putting it here in the hopes that it will reach 11 people...reminds me of Jeff&Jer, who always talked about their 11 listeners - wonder if I have 11 people who read my blog:o)
"May today there be peace within. May you trust God that you are exactly where you are meant to be. May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of faith. May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love that has been given to you. May you be content knowing you are a child of God. Let His presence settle into your bones, and allow your soul the freedom to sing, dance, praise and love. It is there for each and everyone of us."
"May today there be peace within. May you trust God that you are exactly where you are meant to be. May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of faith. May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love that has been given to you. May you be content knowing you are a child of God. Let His presence settle into your bones, and allow your soul the freedom to sing, dance, praise and love. It is there for each and everyone of us."
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
puppy raiser's joyful lament
Such an eloquent article...
Zeek’s Corner: Saying Goodbye
All throughout my experience as a first time puppy raiser, I heard the well-known question, “How
can you give him up?”. My reply was, “I’m used to giving them up. And if he makes it I know he will go to
a fabulous home to do amazing things for a person with a disability.” Half of those statements are true.
The fact is, as trainers we are really equivalent to classroom teachers. We spend the day with the
dogs, we teach and nurture them, we love and praise them (my goodness, we love them), and we try to teach
them right from wrong in the assistance dog world. Then we go to our homes when work is done for the day
(and let our pet dogs get away with everything). As a raiser you are more like the family of this ‘foster
child’. You wake up with them, spend nearly all of the day with them, and then take them home at night.
You take them to the vet for any scrapes and bumps. You take them out on most of your errands and they are
a part of your life activities. Zeek was with me when I got my passport, ordered wedding invitations, and
shared Christmas with my family in Chicago. It is different. So when I tried to mentally convince myself that
the end of the process would be easy for me because “I was used to it” I was covering myself in a big
blanket of denial.
Since Zeek was raised in the Southwest region, we matriculated and walked across the stage at the
graduation ceremony in Oceanside. Then, a week later, we went up to the Schulz Campus in Santa Rosa, CA
for the Real Turn-in and matriculation. (Any CCI Southwest employee that puppy raises turns the puppy in
at Northwest/National.) As I sat in the audience at the Oceanside ceremony, before it even began, I felt
myself become overwhelmed by the fact that this endearing and amazingly fun creature lying by my feet
would soon be gone. For me that was the moment of realization (and the most tears), a whole week before
Real Turn-in!
Going to the Schulz Campus a week later was a good experience. I got to see old friends and watch a
graduation ceremony at a different region. After the ceremony, my husband and I drove over to the campus
straight away and took Zeek out to the big yard, where we romped with a few other puppies. We watched his
characteristically small and uncoordinated self romp with pure joy. Then we went to “the room” and stood
just outside to say our goodbye.
Zeek had no idea this was an important moment—breathless from his romp, he excitedly watched
the other dogs entering the training room. That is when I realized there was no good reason to cry now. I had
already cried for myself, and how much I would miss him. There was no reason to cry for Zeek. Zeek is a
happy, adaptable, canine and people-loving creature. This Advanced Training set-up was like his personal
version of heaven. He gets to play in a yard with a big group of dogs every day! He gets to work on new
commands and use his sharp little brain! He lives with a young, playful roommate instead of our grumpy old
pet dog, Myles! Absolute heaven. I gave the leash to one of the trainers and Zeek wagged excitedly at them
and bounded off without a single look back.
To be honest, when I arrived home there was some relief. Never have trips to the grocery store
seemed so fast and convenient. Myles the grump was peacefully slumbering all day long, as is his
preference. And the remainder of my wedding planning was just a bit less stressful with one less thing to
think about.
But when we returned from the honeymoon, and every day since, I find myself thinking about him
more. I think about what it would be like to see him and wonder if he would wiggle with joy at my presence.
I find myself waiting for that first training report like a high school girl waiting for news about her crush and
what he is up to, butterflies in my stomach.
I hope with all my heart that he makes it. If not, ours is a one-grumpy-
dog home, so we will go find Zeek the perfect spot. The dogs always find their
perfect spot, whether it is with a CCI graduate, or as a pet dog—I truly believe
that. These dogs don’t have quirks, they have their true character, and if
their true nature is not meant for this work, I love that CCI respects that and
doesn’t force the mold. Zeek will be an assistance dog if that is his true nature.
Will I raise another? Probably, but not yet. I must focus my attention
on future ‘classrooms’ of Advanced Training dogs, raised by the likes of you
wonderful people! Puppy Raising was harder than I thought, more
time-consuming than I thought, and more wonderful than I thought it would be.
I give extra Kudos to all of our raisers who, I have truly realized, make a great
sacrifice of time, money, patience, clothing, personal objects, and then come
back to do it all over again. Keep up the hard work.
-Becky (Skrudland) Hein
Zeek’s Corner: Saying Goodbye
All throughout my experience as a first time puppy raiser, I heard the well-known question, “How
can you give him up?”. My reply was, “I’m used to giving them up. And if he makes it I know he will go to
a fabulous home to do amazing things for a person with a disability.” Half of those statements are true.
The fact is, as trainers we are really equivalent to classroom teachers. We spend the day with the
dogs, we teach and nurture them, we love and praise them (my goodness, we love them), and we try to teach
them right from wrong in the assistance dog world. Then we go to our homes when work is done for the day
(and let our pet dogs get away with everything). As a raiser you are more like the family of this ‘foster
child’. You wake up with them, spend nearly all of the day with them, and then take them home at night.
You take them to the vet for any scrapes and bumps. You take them out on most of your errands and they are
a part of your life activities. Zeek was with me when I got my passport, ordered wedding invitations, and
shared Christmas with my family in Chicago. It is different. So when I tried to mentally convince myself that
the end of the process would be easy for me because “I was used to it” I was covering myself in a big
blanket of denial.
Since Zeek was raised in the Southwest region, we matriculated and walked across the stage at the
graduation ceremony in Oceanside. Then, a week later, we went up to the Schulz Campus in Santa Rosa, CA
for the Real Turn-in and matriculation. (Any CCI Southwest employee that puppy raises turns the puppy in
at Northwest/National.) As I sat in the audience at the Oceanside ceremony, before it even began, I felt
myself become overwhelmed by the fact that this endearing and amazingly fun creature lying by my feet
would soon be gone. For me that was the moment of realization (and the most tears), a whole week before
Real Turn-in!
Going to the Schulz Campus a week later was a good experience. I got to see old friends and watch a
graduation ceremony at a different region. After the ceremony, my husband and I drove over to the campus
straight away and took Zeek out to the big yard, where we romped with a few other puppies. We watched his
characteristically small and uncoordinated self romp with pure joy. Then we went to “the room” and stood
just outside to say our goodbye.
Zeek had no idea this was an important moment—breathless from his romp, he excitedly watched
the other dogs entering the training room. That is when I realized there was no good reason to cry now. I had
already cried for myself, and how much I would miss him. There was no reason to cry for Zeek. Zeek is a
happy, adaptable, canine and people-loving creature. This Advanced Training set-up was like his personal
version of heaven. He gets to play in a yard with a big group of dogs every day! He gets to work on new
commands and use his sharp little brain! He lives with a young, playful roommate instead of our grumpy old
pet dog, Myles! Absolute heaven. I gave the leash to one of the trainers and Zeek wagged excitedly at them
and bounded off without a single look back.
To be honest, when I arrived home there was some relief. Never have trips to the grocery store
seemed so fast and convenient. Myles the grump was peacefully slumbering all day long, as is his
preference. And the remainder of my wedding planning was just a bit less stressful with one less thing to
think about.
But when we returned from the honeymoon, and every day since, I find myself thinking about him
more. I think about what it would be like to see him and wonder if he would wiggle with joy at my presence.
I find myself waiting for that first training report like a high school girl waiting for news about her crush and
what he is up to, butterflies in my stomach.
I hope with all my heart that he makes it. If not, ours is a one-grumpy-
dog home, so we will go find Zeek the perfect spot. The dogs always find their
perfect spot, whether it is with a CCI graduate, or as a pet dog—I truly believe
that. These dogs don’t have quirks, they have their true character, and if
their true nature is not meant for this work, I love that CCI respects that and
doesn’t force the mold. Zeek will be an assistance dog if that is his true nature.
Will I raise another? Probably, but not yet. I must focus my attention
on future ‘classrooms’ of Advanced Training dogs, raised by the likes of you
wonderful people! Puppy Raising was harder than I thought, more
time-consuming than I thought, and more wonderful than I thought it would be.
I give extra Kudos to all of our raisers who, I have truly realized, make a great
sacrifice of time, money, patience, clothing, personal objects, and then come
back to do it all over again. Keep up the hard work.
-Becky (Skrudland) Hein
Monday, October 15, 2007
the power of the blog
i never read the stuff at the bottom when i open my blog, but, for some reason, today i did and how cool to know that today is blog action day, totally related to environmental issues. surely i could participate somehow.
i was stumped though, until i remembered how proud i am of my daughter, making a difference, using her talents.
here is a link to her company:
http://www.enviromedia.com
another person I'm proud to know is Jeff Bizzack and his group;
http://www.miocean.org
their contribution is significantly, measureably improving our lives!!!
i was stumped though, until i remembered how proud i am of my daughter, making a difference, using her talents.
here is a link to her company:
http://www.enviromedia.com
another person I'm proud to know is Jeff Bizzack and his group;
http://www.miocean.org
their contribution is significantly, measureably improving our lives!!!
Sunday, October 14, 2007
serendipity
How fun to happen into this darling book,
The Tale of Hawthorn House from the Cottage Tales of Beatrix Potter by Susan Wittig Albert
check out the website:
http://www.cottagetales.com
this is a must for anyone who loves escaping into a quaint English village.
Very clever the way she weaves Beatrix Potter and all her animal friends into the plot.
The Tale of Hawthorn House from the Cottage Tales of Beatrix Potter by Susan Wittig Albert
check out the website:
http://www.cottagetales.com
this is a must for anyone who loves escaping into a quaint English village.
Very clever the way she weaves Beatrix Potter and all her animal friends into the plot.
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