Showing posts with label show dogs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label show dogs. Show all posts

Thursday, May 31, 2012

There's No Business Like (Dog) Show Business

I have been participating, in varying intensities,  in the "Dog Show Game" since 1981.  Some folks call it a sport, but those of us on the "inside" call it a game.  I have no idea why, because it's a game that even if you win, you lose.  You think I'm kidding, but I'm not.

This is Carrie, a spoiled sweet pet and the Chin's best friend.  She is Patrick's daughter.

This is a hobby with short-lived results to say the least.  You can win big one day and lose the very next.  When I say win big, I mean big in bragging rights, because that's about it.  When Mark showed reining horses, he was stressed because he pretty much had to win to be able to afford to keep showing.  He would work at our machine shop, then often catch a plane to meet up with his horse and trainer.  He made a couple of runs, then would hop on the plane and beat it back here to get to work.

We never made big bucks, but often he would win a couple thousand or so (this was in the early '90s) so he could make entries, pay the trainer and support the horse.  He also brought home lovely and valuable bronze or pewter trophies that he could keep!  (In dogs we have had several that we had to pay to add our dog's name to by an engraver, then ship it back the next year to the club to be re-used.)

Well, us dog folks aren't under that stress because we know going into it we are gonna lose a pile of money, effort and time win or lose.  There is no real prize money, though I've gotten a few bucks here and there, not even enough to pay for the entry.  For what you say???

It's definitely an intangible "thrill" if you win, but a really tangible loss either way.  For instance, I don't particularly like to drive hours and hours to go anywhere, much less a dirty old fairgrounds (or worse) for a couple days, then drive back.  The winters are cold, summers sweltering and it rains here in Ohio pretty much whenever you don't want it to.

I rarely do outdoor shows because I don't have a motorhome to lounge in and keep the dogs (and me) cool.  I am not thrilled about port-o-lets and restrooms without soap and often toilet paper.  I usually have barfing dogs to clean up from car sickness and can never find power to use the hair dryer as folks hoard it.  So if there is a wall hand dryer in the restroom, I stick my poor dog's face under it to dry.

You spend a fortune on gas, food, hotels, entries, parking, tolls, supplies and don't give a thought about all the other things you could do with that money.   Specialty shows (for individual breeds) come with airfare, cabs, hotels, $50 dinners, donations, etc.  But we go to meet up with folks we don't see very much and show off our newest dog.  If you don't like to handle your dog in the ring, you can run up a heaping bill with a professional handler.  I always worked for food, travel fare, diet Cokes, whatever.  So, I've handled a variety of breeds for some wonderful folks.  I've shown Chows, Flat-Coated Retrievers, Yorkies, Goldens, Pulik, Shih Tzu, Japanese Chins, Westies, Lhasa Apsos and others.

Jordan had stunning movement his whole life.  I would hear strangers commenting on him ringside.

Truth be told, I love the results of grooming a beautiful coat that's to the ground like a Yorkie.  I love it when I actually get a good topknot in that stays put.  But I really don't like grooming under pressure with time/space constraints, people walking by distracting the dog, having the dog act squirrelly because of noise or heat or cold or whatever.  I always, ALWAYS manage to knock over my liquid hair spray on the tiny grooming table and have to grab up the dog.  Cokes frequently get spilled.  What a mess!  I also seem to forget to pack something important and have to beg or improvise.

So, you go into the ring and your dog acts up and you are done for... or "viola" you win!  You collect your ribbon costing well under a buck and thank the judge profusely!  If you are really lucky, you may win a trinket or two, but mostly nothing or nothing you want.  (Author's note:  I got a comment from my friend Nanette reminding me also of how everyone is your friend when you lose, but folks can turn on you in an instant when you win...see comments.)

Then finally, you earn enough purple ribbons to call your dog a champion.  It's an exciting time.  But, since most of us breed to get the next new show dog, we don't use our males for outside stud services or sell show puppies.  There is way too much bother in that to be worth it.  Trust me.

So, why do I do it?  Dunno.  Will I keep on doing it?  Yep, probably now and then the rest of my life.  There is a thrill to see a lovely dog sweeping around the ring and watching the right one win.  (That does happen sometimes.)  If you love dogs and have never been to a show, look one up in your area.  Try infodog.com and click on show schedules.  You will see many beautiful dogs!

Here is a handful of "blasts from my past." 

One of the main reasons to show dogs is to have gorgeous puppies and smell lots of "puppy breath!"  Jordan is the one on top of course!

Joy is Carrie's littermate and shown/owned by Sheri Clark.

Patrick finished his championship quickly.  One of the easiest dogs to show.  Patrick is Joy & Carrie's dad and co-bred/owned with Barbara Alexander.

Minnie was my first yorkie, a gift from Barbara Alexander.  She is Patrick's mom.

Shee-ra was a puli owned by Rick Burch.

Kate was owned by Pat Siehr and Judy Dexter.

Max was owned by Barbara Alexander.

Kissy was one of my very favorites and owned by Barbara Alexander.

It's finally raining!  Yeah!  Since I can't mow, I'd better bathe a couple dogs!

Until next time,
Gale

Saturday, December 10, 2011

"Tru" Love Waits

and waits...and waits...about 25 years!  But it was worth that wait to get my dream Japanese Chin "Truly," aka We-Syng PEMs Truly Scrumptious.  She is also known as Chin-lee, Chin Chin, Turdly, Chin-Meister and "the Perculator". Doesn't matter what you call her.  She either comes, or she doesn't.  But she is an Empress, so dog rules don't apply.


This is Truly...

Update:  Rest in peace my beloved Truly--she passed away on 5/20/2017.  I can hardly look at these photos even though it's been almost a month.)

I could have had a Chin a long time ago, but I had a list of "requirements."  I have known two other champion Chin bitches and they set the standard for me.  All Chins are not alike.  Frankly, some are weird and many of them are ugly.  I gave my long-time friend and well-known Japanese Chin breeder Nanette Wright my list and she really came through!  I also want to thank co-owner Patricia Mushrush for allowing me to have this neat little dog.

In case you are wondering,  I only wanted a small, square, black and white female that could finish her AKC championship with a lovely head and to-die-for personality.  Kind of picky of me, but I did tell her to take her time...we picked her up the day after Christmas last year.


The photo at right shows her fabulous, "typie" head, complete with the white showing in the inside corners of her eyes that "surprised" look that is a vital breed trait.  

I have known hundreds of dogs, but this one takes the cake!  She is dainty, yet will play hard with the yorkie until they are both out of breath.  She isn't pushy, but she will let you know when she is getting impatient with the lack of results.  She has only really barked a couple times (while tearing around playing), but she will "talk" to you.  She eats everything in sight, even if it's not food, but will stand forever deciding if she will take the bait while showing her.  Usually puppies get over chewing, but this gal will leave a path of destruction behind her (except she doesn't "do" toys..) 

Truly on her way home her first day with us...

She sneaks my husband's foam earplugs, unshelled peanuts from the parrot's cage, chews on battery charger cords, books, magazines, pencils, you name it!  A whole basket of toys ignored though!  Here is the scene of one of her many peanut robberies...




Now she will jump into the box below the cage and steal them.  If I move the peanuts up top, the parrot just tosses them down to her!

This is how she spends the rest of her days...if you can't find her, look for the softest place around!  You may notice a pattern...




On the sofa pillows...

under the bed...

on the throw pillows next to the bed...


in front of the stove in the family room...

not allowed in bedroom dog bed by orders of the yorkie...

at the top of the steps...


on our bed...


on the blanket next to the dog bed...


back on our bed... and finally,

in bed with the yorkie "Carrie"!

My usual view of the TV!


When I first got her, the family joked about her and weren't that thrilled to have another dog.  But she won them over quickly and now they love on her like I do (OK, maybe not as much...)  She will sit in Mark's lap and watch "Ice Road Truckers" with her feet propped up on the chair's arm so she can clean them.  Our dogs don't sleep with us, but I let them watch TV with me.  The yorkie plunks down right away in her "spot."  Truly spends 15 minutes walking around and digging in the bed, then settling for less than perfect comfort.  (She tries for the pillows, but she's not allowed.  Some things have to be sacred!)

Well, it's time for her snack, so I must go...

Until next time...
Gale


Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Welcome to "The Creek!"

Most of you know that I love to write and always have something to say.  I just went to a humor writing seminar by a Columbus Dispatch columnist Joe Blundo and am taking his advice that blogs are the best way to meet both my writing and communicating needs.  Even though it's all about me (LOL), I want to assure you that I will do my best to be brief and entertaining.  Feel free to remind me when I screw up and bore you. 

Some of my posts will be excerpts from my humor articles (when I'm extra lazy.)  Most will be day-to-day events regarding home, family and friends, my latest craft projects/tips, our pets (10 exotic chicken hens, down to three dogs, and an ancient parrot), but the best part will be my opinion on things.  You KNOW you won't want to miss that!

There will be absolutely nothing posted about cooking, cleaning, laundry and grocery shopping because they bore me.  If you know me personally, you will also understand the lack of exercise and diet tips.  (Though I often find those topics humorous.)

Ground Rules (that are made to be broken, but likely I won't):  No discussing politics, religion, my past job at the school district or my current one at Lowe's (I don't think it's a good idea to mix work and play) and nothing that is inappropriate for children (except bad words in the cartoons on that page only--and I warn folks at the top of the page.)

Note:  Most of the names will be changed to protect the innocent (me) from the guilty!

So come back once or so a week (who knows what days lol), relax and sit a spell.   Be sure to go to the index in the upper right corner so you can easily find previous posts by topic!

Until next time,
Gale