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August 26, 2010

Incredible visit

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I was very lucky to have a great visit with long time friend and Mentor Slobodan Maksimovic. He was kind enough to go ot of his way to come visit me in Austria while I was there, and I am very grateful. He shared with me stories of the beginnings and lives of my favorite dogs, things he has seen and places he has been. He has always been an open, honest and helpful person, he des not talk badly about anyone whether they deserve it or not, and he sees things in dogs that we all hope to see. So from FamilyDobes kennel to Betelges Kennel, Thank you for your time and friendship Slobodan! Thank you for the stories and the wonderful influnce you have had on the breed.

August 23, 2010

Apolda Germany

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So I have a new favorite video to share with everyone, hope you like it as much as I do. Thanks Pete for sending the link!

http://www.godanddog.org/

I have also really enjoyed some time in Europe training with some of the top trainers and top dogs. Of course we are learning a great deal and meeting wonderful people. Overwhelmingly, one thing I am learning is that good dogs are good dogs no matter where you find them, and I have been very proud at the caliber of dogs I have compared with some of the best in Europe. We count ourselves very blessed indeed. One of the highlights of my trip was to visit Apolda Germany the birthplace of the Doberman. I reflected as I walked around on what life was like 100 years ago in Apolda. Most all of the buildings were already built and many of the homes and farmhouses. I reflected on the times and how Herr Dobermans job really was going door to door collecting taxes. Imagine if that were to happen today how would people react? Certainly some with violence. It is easy to see why the Doberman was created, and in its infancy was a dog very sharp in character. It was needed. Thankfully the temperament has improved in 100 years as well as the look, and the working ability in well bred Dobermans remains. I am very grateful for all the work and vision that has gone into making the Doberman breed, thankful for the chance to further the cause, and thankful for the opportunity to visit Apolda and make the connections there. We learned a lot, made some great friends and were privileged enough to work some very fine dogs with the DVG Hovawart club in Dortmund http://www.hgs-dortmund-aplerbeck.de/ and SVO club in Salzburg Austria http://www.hundeverein-niedernsill.com/ . Many thanks to the wonderful people who made us feel welcome and shared their time talent and dogs with us, especially Helper Reini Steingruber who was an amazing athlete, has a good understanding of dogs, and was patient enough to explain to me the Austrian Helper program. I learned a lot just by watching him, and afterwards working with him. Helper Marc Fischer was also a great Athlete and good friend. He also has a very good understanding of building young dogs and preserving drive. Thank you everyone especially Cornelia Grabichler and Cazillia Van Mol for the invites! Thank you to all the wonderful people that trusted me with your dogs!

See more pictures from Apolda here:

http://www.familydobes.com/history_of_the_doberman.htm

To see some pictures and read a little about what we have been doing, you can follow this link:

http://www.familydobes.com/utdvg.htm

June 22, 2010

Door Sign

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Truth is I love to talk to people, I don’t mind if they are door t door Salesman, or Jehova’s Witnesses, if someone i willing to come up and knock on my door, I better get some interesting conversation out of it. One of my favorites was when a string of small burglaries occured in our neighborhood, then conveniently the next day (before the police or media even reported anything) there were door to door Alarm Salesman canvassing the neighborhood. Now I have done door to door sales in my life, and actually I quite enjoyed it. That being said I will listen to anyone for a few minutes out of courtesy. So I listened to him tell me about the recent burglaries and how I would have been protected if I had their system. I asked if he was sure his system was better than mine was. He started naming all the other alarm companies and how his product was superior, I just told my son to let the dogs out and as 8 Dobermans came running toward the front door he turned and ran jumping my front fence and I am quite sure he wet himself on the way. I couldn’t stop laughing for 10 minutes. I still laugh when I tell the story. It wasn’t two days later another guy pulled up and knocked and as I opened the door the first words out of his mouth were that he was the supervisor and he wasn’t afraid of dogs. I smiled and winked at my son who let the dogs go, and he nearly tripped on himself getting off the front porch and over the front fence. Again solid laughter and a story to remember. I have many good memories of people at the door. Nevertheless I see a lot of no solicitor signs all around the neighborhood, and I came up with one of my own that I printed and laminated. The thing is I think the sign is fun, but I worry that I won’t have any more good stories to tell if I really hang it up, but I am sure plenty of people passing by are going to have great laughs.


Behold the sign:


June 13, 2010

Summer Newsletter

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Well it isn’t every day we find a new product to blog about, and I am careful about recommending anyone to our Dobe family since we want people who care about them as much as we do. I believe we found just such a company. I heard second hand about the great custom Collars and leashes they are offering, and checked them out. I am impressed with the quality, artistic creativity, and personal nature of their company. If you are looking for great custom work for your amazing Doberman, drop them a line and let them know Family Dobes sent you. http://www.bigbadcollars.com/


We are also very blessed to have a new litter out of the hottest male in Europe right now. If you haven’t heard of him yet, learn his name, he is the kind of dog legends are made of.  Obi Wan-Kenobi de Grande Vinko is his name, and he has been bred to very few females so far. We are thrilled that one of our Cora daughter’s Gipsy was such a girl. Watch this litter with great interest…


Also available to the right home is Prada. She has excellent obedience, is house trained, starting protection and gets along great with all of my pack as well as our Sar and Schutzhund club dogs. She is drop dead gorgeous, and would be a real asset to anyone’s home. She is fine with my children.


Although it has rained here for three days it is that time of year when summer is heating up no matter where you live, and time to share all our summer warnings again for those who have not been with us long.


                Naturally it has been hot for some time now across the states and all of you know it is a bad idea to leave dogs in hot cars. What we want to focus on are some alternatives so you can still take your dog with you. I still go to several training groups each week, shows etc. So my dogs need to come along. On short visits, I leave the Truck running with the AC on and take a spare key with me so I can lock the doors. I don’t want anyone letting my dogs out or stealing a running car! Although it would take quite the fool to decide to steal a truck full of Dobermans! I also hunt for Shady spots to park, even if it means walking a long distance. Some places you go your Dog would be welcome if you ask permission ahead of time or if it is a pet friendly location. Many people will welcome your dog to their business if it is well mannered. The leading economists show businesses are recognizing pets as family more and more and welcoming them to draw customer loyalty. I think it is great so long as we only take dogs with good manners and don’t ruin it for everyone else. For trips where the stop will be longer, I prefer to take my toy hauler, the back is the dog kennel, and it has a generator, fans, and AC. Obviously we keep tabs on the temperature, never trust electrical or mechanical equipment to function correctly :) There are many hot car alarms and other products designed for running vehicles to warn you by pager if the temps get too hot or cold. There are also some really nice dog trailers available now for those with multiple dogs or the need for such a thing.  Anyway, always take plenty of water, if the dog will be left in the vehicle, no matter how much you trust them, make sure the vehicle is safe for them and from them J Zenny ate my cruise control last time I left him without the rear barrier up, and I trust him as much as any dog I have met in my life. It also helps to wipe them down with wet towels in the hot summer it helps cool them off and don’t they look great with that glossy wet coat! There are also cool Vests that work well for Dobes So use some common sense, include your pets when you can, leave them with someone you trust when you can’t.


 


Also this time of year many people go camping and want to take the dogs. I think that is great so long as you don’t have a dog that likes to bark at everything and gets on other campers nerves, be polite and keep them on lead or in an exercise pen, or at your side all the time so you don’t intimidate others. Know there are risks and be prepared, such as snake bites, ticks, other wild animals that carry disease and may think your dog is dinner… RV camping is very dog friendly, tent camping can be, and so can backpacking if you are well prepared. I like having the dogs along for company, and they can warn me of dangers I am unaware of.


This year we are going to try the dogs at the lake on a boat as well. If you have a pool or water nearby and plan on your dog swimming, know up front that Dobes are a very front heavy, lean muscle dog. They do not float. They can be great swimmers but we find it is necessary to teach them to swim. Give them swim lessons in your favorite swimming hole until they have learned to use their back legs. Know their limits. They can not swim for miles or all day. Make sure your dogs know how to exit a pool if they fall in. On boats even if you have taught your dog to swim, I recommend a Life vest for the dog. They can fall out at speeds and be injured, or it may be a long while until you get to them. We will try to get some pictures of how our trips go :)


 


 

June 3, 2010

16 years for this day to come.

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                Everyone who knows our family or who has come to the kennel to meet us and the dogs, knows that although my wife loves the security the dogs add to our lives, she is not much of a dog person.  She gave up on my new ideas after I talked her into getting a mustang horse back when we were dating. WE trained it together and started riding when I tried to talk her into going into a full run. We were at a track that just happened to be bordered by a small zoo. I know I know, bad idea. Her horse saw critters and moved about 12 feet sideways at a full run, and she stayed right where she was. She kind of quit trusting me about trying new things then. Those who know her well know she also is not a risk taker. That being said, anytime we have new visitors to the kennel we generally talk them into putting on the bite suit and playing with the dogs.  In my opinion it is great fun for everyone involved!


                Be that as it may, in all my years of being married to Her (14 which again no one will believe) I have never got her talked into putting on the bite suit or participating with the dogs in anyway. Since I am the kind of guy that reads the last page of a book first, I will tell you the story ends with we are having My wife’s head checked… The events that lead up to that are the fact that last week at SAR training she decided to handle a Karma to go find My Son who was hiding. She even put my youngest in the backpack and headed out into the sagebrush at dusk fighting mosquitoes and all kinds of her fears. I still can’t understand it, but it sure bought a lot of mileage with me…. A few days later at Schutzhund club, you guessed it, out of the blue she put on the bitesuit and took some bites from Zenny. In the pictures you will see she is wearing flip flops underneath, and her hair is done up with a nice flower all testaments that this was totally off the wall and out of character. I didn’t hesitate to grab my camera though, I wasn’t going to miss the chance for proof!! She was a trooper. Despite a take down that knocked her head on the ground, she did get back up and stand there for a guard and a re-attack. Again, nothing about this makes any kind of sense at all, but it really happened. It also bought even more mileage. Funny thing is as glad as you would think I should be at all of this, I am caught totally off guard by the whole thing. She didn’t make any demands or requests, there were no deals, it all leaves me wondering Why????? What does she really want? What big thing is she about to ask me for? All in all I am just scratching my head… What’s a guy to do? We just can’t figure out women. See the pictures here.


Also here at the kennel we are loving the new place and the wonderful view we have from the training field. We have a great Search group and a great DVG club going.


We have been blessed with many great puppies right now, and some real great started dogs. Summer is rolling in and we hope you all are enjoying your Dobes as much as we are :)

May 9, 2010

Mothers Day

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As always it has been far too long since I have written, life has been so busy with the New Search and Rescue Group, the new Schutzhund club , new friends, new puppies, the new facility and all that still needs to be done. Spring is a great time for me, everything seems new and beautiful. Today as I write on Mother’s day, I reflect on how very grateful I am for my Mother, everyone knows those emotions and all the words you wish you could put down and convey. Mom allowed me to pursue this passion of animals despite how it may have affected the rest of the family. In the end though, everyone remembered and loved my first great Doberman Pinscher Gretta. I reflect on my wife, the mother of our children and how she allows them the same opportunities and they spend so much time training with me, or even just holding the puppies, walking the dogs and finding the same satisfaction in it that I grew with. I think of all the mothering I get to watch with Dogs and their puppies, and how it fascinates me beyond description. The combination of Instinct, and care as a new mother takes care of these blind and deaf wriggling little fur balls. Soraya is about to whelp. Today on Mothers day, what a special event. She is uncomfortable and nervous. She knows what is coming, and just like every other Mother I have ever known is spending her time making sure she is prepared, and worrying, wanting everything to be fine. I videoed a whelping once so everyone could share that moment with me, you can see it here. To see these seemingly helpless little puppies come into the world, and the Mother despite never being taught or shown, just knows to clean and dry them. They somehow just know to make their way to their mothers Bellies and begin to Nurse without the aid of eyesight. it Amazes me. From the very moment they are born you can see this special bond between Mother and offspring, and it causes me to reflect with Gratitude. So this special Mothers day, I want to wish all the mothers worldwide a Happy Mother’s day. I want to express gratitude for your gift to the rest of us who never could have been here without Mothers. Though we may not all have grown with Loving Biological Mothers, there were others along the way I have no doubt that loved and cared the way only Mothers can, and helped you to become what you are. Thanks Mom.


The greatest gift of Motherhood is knowing that you were the architect of these lives, these dreams, these memories.


Knowing that no amount of time can erase the impact you have had on the next generation. Your Legacy endures throughout Eternity.


Long after your work is finished, it will still be remembered with fondness, with tears of Gratitude, with reverence.


You brought helpless although precious little ones into this world through your own pain, suffering and sacrifice.


You cared for them, protected them, and nurtured them. They could not be here were it not for you and your love.


Throughout the eternities you will be remembered for your sacrifice, your love, and your service which was first given.


It is often said that two people will always love you no matter what; Jesus and Momma.


Isn’t it great to know that the love you have given will always be returned by children who no matter what will always love their mothers?


 

March 1, 2010

Too long without Doberman puppies

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   Well it has been far too long since I created a blog entry, and for those of you that read them, I apologize. Life has been so busy with the move back up to Utah, and trying to get the place ready for our Wonderful Dobermans.  Now that our Dobermans are finally all situated, it is time to work on the house to get it fixed up for the family, but somehow I have run out of motivation :) It is also a very sad chapter  in our lives with our wonderful Dobermans as I reflect back on the wonderful Dobermans we lost in Arizona, and the advancing years of our other great females. Seeing updated pictures from our Wonderful Doberman puppy owners of how they are turning out makes me realize I should have held a couple of them back for our next generations as they have turned out to be everything I wanted.  Many of our girls will retire this year and although they have carried on with their amazing offspring, I feel at a loss for the closing chapters of their lives. I think the greatest thing our Creator has ever done for us is to provide us wonderful Dobermans for companionship. The cruelest thing our creator has ever done, is to give them such a short lifespan. All of you who have shared your lives with Dobermans would agree I am sure that even 50 years would be too few.


   We have also had a great season of training before our new Doberman puppies arrived, we were able to even make a few new youtube videos. Search youtube.com under familydobes to view our collection of videos. Many of the dogs are getting going with their cadaver detection training, doing well at Search and rescue, and protection has been a great deal of fun as we introduce new people to Protection sport with our newly formed DVG club.


   It has been a very rewarding time just sitting with the new Doberman puppies again, the miracle of life never ceases to amaze me.  We were also able to make a video of the birth of Coco’s Doberman Puppy  litter which can be viewed here. The Puppy Cam’s are up and streaming live video of these cute Doberman puppies and it is fun to hear the comments from our many viewers. I am truly blessed, not many people in the world get to experience this miracle life just sitting here with the little Doberman puppies at my feet while I type this, hearing their little grunts and noises. It is the most relaxing and wonderful experience. Check in on us often and we hope you enjoy watching these Doberman puppies as much as we do!


 

January 29, 2010

When the parents are away the children will play!

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Here is a picture I got today from my kids while I was out of town delivering a dog…


Good thing Dobes are such great sports…


 



 


In other news things are going well and we are almost all set up again after moving back to Utah, it has been a big adjustment to cold weather again, and great to be involved in Search and Rescue again. We are just about to get the puppy cams back online again just in time for the amazing litters on the way, so be sure to check in and watch the cute little pups, it beats surfing youtube for silly videos :)


 


 


 

October 8, 2009

Doberman newsletter

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This short newsletter has to do with the coming of the change of seasons. I used to be really good about hot/cold warnings and remedies, and then I moved to Scottsdale where we only have two seasons, hot and really hot. I start to forget about changing weather and what people should be reminded of etc. From what I understand it is already snowing in parts of the country where we are finally for the second week in a row under a daily high of triple digits. At night it is even finally cool enough to open windows! Anyway, some of you are experiencing mud season and others change for the cold. If you are going to continue to exercise your Doberman Pinscher outside, you have only two choices for foot care. You can use the Doggie boots (cabela’s brand work the best) o you can condition the dogs feet and limit exposure. You can prevent snow from building up in the pads with some Vaseline smeared between the toes, but remember to wipe it back out before letting your Doberman Pinscher tromp across your carpet ;-) For body temperature, sweaters/coats/vests all work if you get the dog accustomed to them, and if you have boys make sure they can still relieve themselves with the fit of the coat. I prefer the Neoprene vest from Cabelas since it is bright orange (safe and visible) and even if the dog gets wet they will stay warm. The key is a dry dog can be warm enough if they are moving around, running etc, but once they get wet they lose their core temperature very quickly, so keep them dry and they will stay warm. The biggest concern for Doberman Pinschers in the winter is ears if they are cropped. Ears that are cropped have reduced blood flow and as they stand erect in cold wind, they are quickly robbed of body heat. They can frostbite in just a few minutes to a few hours depending on the wind chill factor. When it is below freezing outside, massage the tips of the ears often with your bare hands to 1) feel their temperature, 2) transfer heat from your hands to their ears with friction and conduction and 3) increase blood flow. There are also some handy Ear muffs made and sold for Doberman Pinscher, and although they look silly, they work rather well.

 

So pay attention to the weather and keep your Doberman Pinschers healthy and safe J For those of you in California, Florida, AZ and other mild winter climates, take the time to enjoy some time outside and rub it in to the people you know in colder climates J

 

 

 Sadly I had to share this next story not because it involves Dobermans, but rather love of dogs and a dogs love for us, patriotism and other great emotions that I just wanted to share since it was kindly shared with me.

To Whoever Gets My Dog
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They told me the big black Lab’s name was Reggie as I looked at him lying in his pen.  the shelter was clean, and the people really friendly.
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I’d only been in the area for six months, but everywhere I went in the small college town, people were welcoming and open.  Everyone waves when you pass them on the street.
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But something was still missing as I attempted to settle in to my new life here, and I thought a dog couldn’t hurt.  Give me someone to talk to.
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And I had just seen Reggie’s advertisement on the local news.  The shelter said they had received numerous calls right after, but they said the people who had come down to see him just didn’t look like “Lab people,” whatever that meant.  They must’ve thought I did.
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But at first, I thought the shelter had misjudged me in giving me Reggie and his things, which consisted of a dog pad, bag of toys almost all of which were brand new tennis balls, his dishes, and a sealed letter from his previous owner.  See, Reggie and I didn’t really hit it off when we got home.  We struggled for two weeks (which is how long the shelter told me to give him to adjust to his new home).  Maybe it was the fact that I was trying to adjust, too.  Maybe we were too much alike.
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For some reason, his stuff (except for the tennis balls – he wouldn’t go anywhere without two stuffed in his mouth) got tossed in with all of my other unpacked boxes.  I guess I didn’t really think he’d need all his old stuff, that I’d get him new things once he settled in.  but it became pretty clear pretty soon that he wasn’t going to.
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I tried the normal commands the shelter told me he knew, ones like “sit” and “stay” and “come” and “heel,” and he’d follow them – when he felt like it.  He never really seemed to listen when I called his name – sure, he’d look in my direction after the fourth of fifth time I said it, but then he’d just go back to doing whatever.  When I’d ask again, you could almost see him sigh and then grudgingly obey.
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This just wasn’t going to work.  He chewed a couple shoes and some unpacked boxes.  I was a little too stern with him and he resented it, I could tell.
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The friction got so bad that I couldn’t wait for the two weeks to be up, and when it was, I was in full-on search mode for my cellphone amid all of my unpacked stuff.  I remembered leaving it on the stack of boxes for the guest room, but I also mumbled, rather cynically, that the “damn dog probably hid it on me.”
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Finally I found it, but before I could punch up the shelter’s number, I also found his pad and other toys from the shelter..  I tossed the pad in Reggie’s direction and he snuffed it and wagged, some of the most enthusiasm I’d seen since bringing him home.  But then I called, “Hey, Reggie, you like that Come here and I’ll give you a treat.”  Instead, he sort of glanced in my direction – maybe “glared” is more accurate – and then gave a discontented sigh and flopped down.  With his back to me.
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Well, that’s not going to do it either, I thought.  And I punched the shelter phone number.
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But I hung up when I saw the sealed envelope.  I had completely forgotten about that, too.
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“Okay, Reggie,”  I said out loud, “let’s see if your previous owner has any advice.”………
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“To Whoever Gets My Dog:
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Well, I can’t say that I’m happy you’re reading this, a letter I told the shelter could only be opened by Reggie’s new owner.
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I’m not even happy writing it.  If you’re reading this, it means I just got back from my last car ride with my Lab after dropping him off at the shelter.  He knew something was different.  I have packed up his pad and toys before and set them by the back door before a trip, but this time…  it’s like he knew something was wrong.  And something is wrong…  which is why I have to go to try to make it right.
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So let me tell you about my Lab in the hopes that it will help you bond with him and he with you.
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First, he loves tennis balls…  the more the merrier.
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Sometimes I think he’s part squirrel, the way he hordes them.
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He usually always has two in his mouth, and he tries to get a third in there.  Hasn’t done it yet.
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Doesn’t matter where you throw them, he’ll bound after it, so be careful – really don’t do it by any roads.  I made that mistake once, and it almost cost him dearly.
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Next, commands.  Maybe the shelter staff already told you, but I’ll go over them again:  Reggie knows the obvious ones – “sit,” “stay,” “come,”  “heel.”  He knows hand signals:
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“back” to turn around and go back when you put your hand straight up; and “over” if you put your hand out right or left.  “Shake” for shaking water off, and “paw” for a high-five.  He does “down” when he feels like lying down – I bet you could work on that with him some more.  He knows “ball” and “food” and “bone”  and “treat” like nobody’s business.
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I trained Reggie with small food treats.
Nothing opens his ears like little pieces of hot dog.
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Feeding schedule:  twice a day, once about seven in the morning, and again at six in the evening.
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Regular store-bought stuff; the shelter has the brand.
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He’s up on his shots.
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Call the clinic on 9th Street and update his info with yours; they’ll make sure to send you reminders for when he’s due.  Be forewarned:  Reggie hates the vet.
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Good luck getting him in the car – I don’t know how he knows when it’s time to go to the vet, but he knows.
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Finally, give him some time.
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I’ve never been married, so it’s only been Reggie and me for his whole life.  He’s gone everywhere with me, so please include him on your daily car rides if you can.  He sits well in the backseat, and he doesn’t bark or complain.  He just loves to be around people, and me most especially.
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Which means that this transition is going to be hard, with him going to live with someone new. And that’s why I need to share one more bit of info with you….
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His name’s not Reggie.
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I don’t know what made me do it, but when I dropped him off at the shelter, I told them his name was Reggie.  He’s a smart dog, he’ll get used to it and will respond to it, of that I have no doubt.  but I just couldn’t bear to give them his real name.  For me to do that, it seemed so final, that handing him over to the shelter was as good as me admitting that I’d never see him again.  And if I end up coming back, getting him, and tearing up this letter, it means everything’s fine.  But if someone else is reading it, well…  well it means that his new owner should know his real name.  It’ll help you bond with him.  Who knows, maybe you’ll even notice a change in his demeanor if he’s been giving you problems.
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His real name is Tank.  Because that is what I drive.
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Again, if you’re reading this and you’re from the area, maybe my name has been on the news.  I told the shelter that they couldn’t make “Reggie” available for adoption until they received word from my company commander.  See, my parents are gone, I have no siblings, no one I could’ve left Tank with…  and it was my only real request of the Army upon my deployment to Iraq, that they make one phone call the shelter…  in the “event”…  to tell them that Tank could be put up for adoption.  Luckily, my colonel is a dog guy, too, and he knew where my platoon was headed.  He said he’d do it personally.  And if you’re reading this, then he made good on his word.
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Well, this letter is getting to downright depressing, even though, frankly, I’m just writing it for my dog.  I couldn’t imagine if I was writing it for a wife and kids and family.  but still, Tank has been my family for the last six years, almost as long as the Army has been my family.
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And now I hope and pray that you make him part of your family and that he will adjust and come to love you the same way he loved me.
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That unconditional love from a dog is what I took with me to Iraq as an inspiration to do something selfless, to protect innocent people from those who would do terrible things…  and to keep those terrible people from coming over here.  If I had to give up Tank in order to do it, I am glad to have done so.  He was my example of service and of love.  I hope I honored him by my service to my country and comrades.
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All right, that’s enough.
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I deploy this evening and have to drop this letter off at the shelter.
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I don’t think I’ll say another good-bye to Tank, though.  I cried too much the first time.  Maybe I’ll peek in on him and see if he finally got that third tennis ball in his mouth.
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Good luck with Tank.
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Give him a good home, and give him an extra kiss goodnight – every night – from me.”
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Thank you, Paul Mallory
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 I folded the letter and slipped it back in the envelope.  Sure I had heard of Paul Mallory, everyone in town knew him, even new people like me.  Local kid, killed in Iraq a few months ago and posthumously earning the Silver Star when he gave his life to save three buddies.  Flags had been at half-mast all summer.
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I leaned forward in my chair and rested my elbows on my knees, staring at the dog.
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“Hey, Tank,” I said quietly.
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The dog’s head whipped up, his ears cocked and his eyes bright.  “C’mere boy.”
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He was instantly on his feet, his nails clicking on the hardwood floor.  He sat in front of me, his head tilted, searching for the name he hadn’t heard in months.
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“Tank,” I whispered.  His tail swished.
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I kept whispering his name, over and over, and each time, his ears lowered, his eyes softened, and his posture relaxed as a wave of contentment just seemed to flood him.  I stroked his ears, rubbed his shoulders, buried my face into his scruff and hugged him.
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“It’s me now, Tank, just you and me. Your old pal gave you to me.”  Tank reached up and licked my cheek.  “So whatdaya say we play some ball His ears perked again.
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“Yeah Ball You like that Ball ”
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Tank tore from my hands and disappeared in the next room. And when he came back……he had three tennis balls in his mouth.

 

 

 

Stephen ParsonsÂ
Quality Doberman Pinschers

www.familydobes.com

480-993-9797

 

September 30, 2009

We are Blessed

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  Very Blessed

 

 

Well it has been a day of reflection here at the kennel again as I sit and watch the cute Puppies playing and adjust the Live Webcams. The puppycam has been such a wonderful tool allowing others to feel as though they are interacting in a personal way with the puppies. We have had over 22,000 views so far, and though I think our puppies are much cuter than the famous Shiba Inu Puppy Cam, we have yet to log millions of viewers. We have several cameras to choose from to watch the puppies grow live in real time, watch their play time and feeding, even teaching moments as their mothers teach them a dogs body language and boundaries. It’s a marvel people can get anything done at all with such a wonderful distraction such as this! Perhaps the limiting factor for the Webcams is my bandwidth…. I will have to look into how to stream it to an unlimited source. For those of you who are enjoying the Live PuppyCam, please only watch one cam at a time so others may log in as well. When well intentioned folks open each camera in a separate window, it takes away a spot someone else could be actively watching the live puppycam. I sit here amazed at where technology has brought us with the ability we have to watch a live webcam of puppies at all. Virtual puppy raising can now take the place of well intentioned but misguided pet ownership. People who want to enjoy puppies without the responsibility can do so from the comfort of their own home, and there is no puppy to drop off at the pound if things don’t work out. For the people who research and prepare thoroughly for Doberman puppies, it is a way to connect long before it is safe to see them in person. It also allows the perspective puppy owners to help alert us to any dangers while the pups are young. I am so grateful for the many calls we receive when it appears something is wrong, even if it isn’t. It gives me great peace of mind to know other concerned people are helping me watch over the cute little Doberman puppies.

Aside from the wonderful Puppycam I also sit here amazed at the quality of dogs we have been blessed to share our lives with. The time I spend training rewards me in ways that I can’t even put into words. I remember the first time I worked one of my Dobermans bird hunting and watched with awe as the dog did something I never in my life would be able to do. He sniffed out where a bird had been who knows how long ago. He followed where the bird had walked just as if he could see tiny footprints in the sand.  I have had so many of those moments with the Dobermans in my life that just leave me with a sense of Awe from scent work to protection, to jumping walls carrying dumbbells, and I still find myself in awe of this magnificent breed. I look at the dogs that surround me today and while I have loved each Doberman that has been part of my life, I can’t believe the quality of dogs that surround me know. I am very blessed. WE worked hard to get to this point and we have goals yet to reach, but I find myself truly blessed to be here now. I am looking over at Kasy’s litter thinking there are some amazing Red Doberman puppies from Parents who both showed and placed at the largest and most prestigious Doberman show in the world. Parents who have both competed and done well in Schutzhund sport, and I think that I am looking into the eyes of the next generation of winners. I look at Soraya ready to whelp and think of the sire across the ocean that is accomplishing so much in the show world. Again anticipating the next generation of champion Doberman Pinschers.

Yesterday I was out back doing some protection training with Uragan best of Island and Texas Von Karpatia, and I had two other dogs outside at the time that I didn’t give much thought to at the moment since we have never trained protection with them (Black Jewel Von wolf Stamm and Family Dobes Hershey). Both Texa and Uragan have many many hours of training in protection, which is why I get such a thrill out of being bit by them J But it took only moments for Hershey and Jewel to see what was going on and that they were being left out because they didn’t know this game, so Jewel came up behind me and took a bite out of back side while Hershey swung around the front and grabbed hold of the arm that Uragan had. They all started working as a team, and fell into the behavior naturally. Two dogs that I had not even thought of as protection prospects were learning from their pack how to play the game. Effectively I might add, my backside is still sore!

My gratitude doesn’t end just with Amazing dogs that have amazing abilities either. Because of what I do, I have been fortunate enough to meet many wonderful people along the way. People who teach me many things, and other people I am able to teach. This really has been a rewarding journey so far and I look forward to our bright future. Thank you all for being part of it.

 

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