Buddy, Tucson Greyhound Service Dog 2009/07/02
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Here’s beautiful Buddy who recently received his “Assistance Dog” status.
You can meet Buddy at the Grapehounds for Greyhounds wine tasting event on Sunday, July 26, from 4 to 6 p.m. at CataVinos Wine Shoppe. The event is a fundraiser for Arizona Greyhound Rescue.
Buddy is a prime example of how greyhounds are more than couch potatoes!
Buddy, Assistance Dog, Tucson Greyhound Story 2009/07/02
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Karyn Zoldan sat down with Buddy, a Tucson adopted greyhound who recently received his assistance dog status. Here’s what Buddy had to say:
KZ: How old are you?
BUDDY: I am 6 1/2 years old. Almost 7.
KZ: How old were you when left the track life?
BUDDY: I was 4 1/2 years old when I came off the Phoenix track. I ran 177 races. I am pretty competitive and a winner. I sort of have a jock attitude.
KZ: What’s your astrological sign?
BUDDY: I am a Leo. My family is very important to me even my cat, Barney. I do like the good life…which includes Starbucks whipped cream and orthopedic beds and, of course, I love getting a lot of attention.
KZ: What is your official service dog title?
BUDDY: I am known as an “Assistance Dog.”
KZ: How long did it take to get your new dog status?
BUDDY: It took me 1 1/2 years to complete my service dog training. In the process, I also took and passed the test for the AKC Canine Good Citizen.
KZ: Was it in stages like a karate black belt?
BUDDY: Yes, I progressed through the stages as I accomplished tasks. At each stage, there is a test. When I earned my red in-training vest, I graduated to the usual weekly class plus a one-on-one class in a public area such as the mall, a store, a restaurant.
BUDDY: Diana took me out to practice at least three times a week. I got to know Park Place pretty well, I was always greeted at Safeway but the library was my favorite place because we would take my rug in and I could take a doggie nap. Of course, Starbucks was always on the list to visit. The negative of the red vest is I stopped hearing the click for good behavior and getting treats.
KZ: Who was your handler? What is she like to work with?
BUDDY: My handler is Diana Hansen. LOL…she is German task master. She was very dedicated to the process. We rarely missed a class. And, we had a daily schedule at home.
KZ: What were some of the hard things you had to overcome while pursuing this goal?
BUDDY: The hardest command was “retrieve”. Heck, if I caught a rabbit…I was not going to bring it back. So, why would anyone want to know how to retrieve? But, once I got the concept, I was the retrieving king and I was so fast I could retrieve all the items set out. Left the rest of those doggies in my dust.
KZ: How common is it for greyhounds to get their service dog status?
BUDDY: It is not very common for a greyhound to become a licensed service dog. Might be because at this stage of the game we take retirement seriously and aren’t into a second careers. But I think it comes from way back when greyhounds were lone hunters…we made our own decisions and watched out only for ourselves. We really don’t like to take commands. You know we can turn into statues.
KZ: What agency did you work through?
BUDDY: We worked through Handi-Dogs with Phyllis Allen as our instructor. Handi-Dogs is a non-profit organization and was founded in Tucson in 1973. They team train dogs to become service dogs using the positive reinforcement of “clicker training.”
KZ: What was the final test like?
BUDDY: The final test takes three hours and is intense. Commands are given both verbally and with just hand signals + showing that I know accepted doggie manners…(Like no peeing in stores, not approaching people and smelling crotches.)
BUDDY: The test starts in the home where I demonstrated how I could help Diana and knew my basic commands. The front door test is a bit nerve racking for a greyhound. Placed in front of an open door to the outside on a stay command, Diana walked out of my sight and I had to remain in this stay position for 3 minutes. I had to pass the McDonald Hamburger test… food was placed on a table, I was given a “leave it” command and Diana left the room for 3 minutes. I had to prove that I would not touch the food.
BUDDY: Then we were off to a restaurant where we had to find an area where I could settle and not obstruct anyone….this is usually against a wall or under a table. (A greyhound under the table always has a long tail problem.) I could show no interest in food…even though my chin is at table level. Once settled, I had to be very quiet and remain in a down position. Food was dropped…I was given a “leave it” command and could show no interest…not even look at the food. This is difficult for a food hound.
BUDDY: The last part of the test was at Bookmans. I went through all the task commands I had learnt such as “by me”, “front”, “wait”, “let’s go”, “come”, “get” (retrieve), “brace”, “close”, “watch me” and “settle”. Of course, this was done with as much distraction as possible. I had to show that a stranger could approach me and pet me and I would not shy away or be aggressive. The hardest command was the “stay” at the front of the store with lots of foot traffic…and the testers dropping books, running carts past me inches from my toes, climbing over me….I didn’t move.
BUDDY: All in all….I aced this test. I came home and slept the afternoon away…way to much sustained action for a sprinter. We celebrated and I got my very own gelato….um good.
KZ: Do you have any words of wisdom for the greyhound community about life, the pursuit of happiness, and being a famous greyhound service dog?
BUDDY: Never pass up a treat or a nap. Go home and hug your greyhound; we are all special. Spread the word about how greyt we are and talk up adoptions. As for ending greyhound racing, I am beginning to think that is as illusive as chasing the bunny around the track and never catching it….but please keep helping us. Rooooo to you all.
Tucson: Buy bracelets to save greyhounds 2009/06/27
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Buy bracelets to save injured greyhounds from the Tucson dog track that otherwise might be euthanized .
Coco fell while being schooled for greyhound racing at 18 months. She broke her pelvis on both sides. The vet gave her a 50/50 chance to walk again. Greyhounds2Go decided to give her the chance to heal.
Coco had to be helped outside to go to the bathroom. A month later the pelvis is still broken but Coco is healing slowly. She still needs more healing time before being spayed. Coco has received physical therapy and pain meds. Two months later Coco continues to improve and is gaining weight and getting her strength back. When she is well enough she will be spayed.
Buy a bracelet or donate directly to Greyhounds2Go. Thank you
Greyhound Humor: Drama Queen Ups and Downs 2009/06/27
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Aye yii yii
What a few weeks I’ve had.
First, I was a bad girl. I ate the tongue of mama Karyn’s shoes. They were the stinky shoes. I chewed and chewed the tongue. Why? I don’t know. Maybe because they smelled like a stinky mama Karyn.
Then I threw up yellow bile off and on for several days. Mama Karyn kept finding pieces of the chewed up shoe tongue and threw them in the waste basket and I went into the wastebacket and chewed more.
I drove Mama Karyn nuts!
Then I had some leg problems. I am suffering from spinal stenosis. My back legs shake and splay.
One day I was in my favorite spot in the cubby between Karyn’s bathroom and her office. I couldn’t get up. My leg slid under the closet door and I was stuck. I cried out and Karyn came running. She had to climb into the cubby (she was saying too many bad words) and lift me up. She tried to put a towel underneath me and as she lifted me up, I was screaming. When I finally got up I was fine.
Now she blocked off the cubby so I cannot lie there.
The next day I couldn’t get off the cool bedroom floor. Again my back legs were shaking. She helped me up again. My back legs splayed.
By then she was a nervous wreck.
She took me for my monthly acupuncture and cold laser therapy treatment and I feel fine now.
I have searched all over for more shoe tongues but found none.
One day I was sitting on my dog bed in the bedroom and I found Karyn’s pretty beaded sandals. If she didn’t leave her shoes in the middle of the room and instead put them in closet like a neatnik, these things wouldn’t happen. Anyway, I was holding her shoes between my paws marveling at how pretty they were and wondering if the beads tasted good when I was BUSTED.
She came into the bedroom and found me. She said, “OH MY DOG. What are you doing? You are a bad, bad, bad girl!”
Then she grabbed the sandal away from me and put them away.
I just gave her a dumb look.
Love ya, mean it
Drama Queen Greyhound Chews a Shoe 2009/06/14
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BFF
I have been naughty. Once again I chewed Mama Karyn’s shoes. These are the same shoes I chewed before (see below) like last year. This time I only chewed one shoe so she no longer has a matched set of two chewed shoes. Last year she got them repaired.
I think Mama Karyn likes her Keen shoes more than me.
Those shoes are ugly. If I could wear shoes, mine would be bright red and strappy with sequins. Karyn wears these ugly black and brown shoes and they STINK. I mean it. They stink so badly that she doesn’t put them in the bedroom and the insides are all ripped up. For whatever reason, she loves those shoes. She says they are comfortable.
And if they smell bad to her, can you imagine what they smell like to me?
Anyway, yesterday Karyn was in and out all day and then she left. After I eat my dinner, I expect to play the Find the Cookie game but she just left. That did not sit well with me. She left me a treat but I went from room to room looking for cookies and there were none.
But I found her shoe and I had my way with it. So there.
Many hours later she came back and found the shoe on my dog bed. Karyn just burst out crying. Sometimes I feel sad when I make her cry but not tonight.
She looked at the ripped up shoe and the other shoe and just shook her head. Then she shut off the lights and went to bed.
I think she forgot about it today…maybe. The whole problem would be solved if she put her shoes in the closet like a normal human being.
Ta Ta, Lily, the Drama Queen
Drama Queen Speaks: I’m a gas, gas, gas (previous shoe chewing blog post)
originally posted elsewhere-Sunday, April 20th, 2008
Yo bi-at-ches
I have been a very bad girl lately. I’m 10 1/2 and still chew lots of stuff.
This past week I was very bad. Here’s the story.
One night Mama Karyn left. She has been gone a lot lately. Mama Karyn is a SLOB. Don’t tell her I said that because she is closet slob.
She left her shoes in the middle of the living room floor. I have not chewed shoes for years but I was angry so I chewed them. They were her Keen’s. She loves her Keen’s. They are old and smelly but she wears them every day and brags that they are supposed to last forever.
I guess they could last forever if I didn’t chew them.
Hours later she returned and found one shoe on my bed in her office. She started to SCREAM: “YOU CHEWED MY SHOES?” I wagged my tail. She started looking for the other shoe but got distracted.
Later she remembered and went on a shoe hunt and found the other shoe in my bed in the blue room. Again she started to SCREAM: “YOU CHEWED MY FAVORITE SHOES!”
She looked at them closely and thought maybe they were saveable. Then she started to cry. I felt bad and went up to her, nudging with my nose like I also do, and she looked con-flict-ed. She did not pet me…but later she did.
The next day there was a lost greyhound and she left again.
When she came back she was carrying some groceries and started putting them away when the phone rang. There had been a sighting of the lost dog so out she goes without a goodbye.
Then she came back and got busy and left yet again to go to the gym. When she returned, she fed me. With all this coming and going, I felt like a second-class citizen.
I heard her in the kitchen talking to herself saying, “What the hell happened to my salmon burgers?” She looked at her receipt and got charged for the salmon burgers.
Then she gave me the evil eye and marched into the blue room. I left evidence. On the bed was part of the sty-ro-foam tray.
She YELLED: “YOU ATE THE RAW SALMON BURGERS?! YOU ATE THE STY-RO-FOAM TOO?”
Of course, I had the dreaded big-D in the middle of the night and then on my walk the next day both morning and night.
Mama Karyn also tells me that I’m a stinky girl (that’s good, right?) She doesn’t sound angry when she says so. She said I have the worst gas, gas, gas.
Confidentially, the salmon burgers were yummy but they smell better when she cooks them but that sty-ro-foam didn’t taste so good; I didn’t eat too much of that.
Love you, mean it
Lily, the Drama Queen
Tucson: Dog Wash Fundraiser 2009/06/10
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Calling all breeds of dirty dogs who want to cool off and be cleaned up for a good cause.
Arizona Greyhound Rescue hosts an all breed dog wash on Sunday, June 14 from 9 a.m. to 1 p.m. in the driveway of Pantano Animal Clinic, located at 8333 E. 22nd St., 1 block east of Sarnoff.
C’mon down! No appointment necessary. Dog wash costs $10, nail trim $10 or $15 for both. Such a deal!
Arizona Greyhound Rescue located in Tucson/Marana takes retired racing greyhounds from the dog track, gets the dogs spayed/neutered and other medical attention, places them into foster homes so they can learn the ropes of home life, and then sends them to forever homes.
Here’s an article about last year’s dog wash.
Online Auction for Tucson Greyhound Rescue 2009/06/02
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Arizona Greyhound Rescue (AGR) located in Tucson is having an online auction to raise funds to continue their programs.
The vet bill alone is $63,000!
The online auction has cool items for people and their dogs. You will find many of our one-of-a-kind bracelets in the auction. Check it out!
AGR receives retired racing greyhounds from Tucson Greyhound Park, Phoenix Greyhound Park, Caliente Race Track in Tijuana, and a Kansas breeding farm.
Thanks to Carpe Canem for hosting the auction.
Learn more about Arizona Greyhound Rescue.
Proud Sponsor of Two Guam Greyhounds 2009/05/30
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After we raised the $14,300 for greyhounds Opal and Rider’s vet bills, we decided to sponsor two greyhounds from the Guam racetrack disaster.
Here are the two very special greyhounds:
Charlie Adore – 6.5 year old male
Stand Bright – 6.5 year old female
We’re thrilled these beautiful hounds will be California dreamin’ real soon.
Here’s a slideshow of Charlie and Stand Bright enjoying life.
Thank you to all greyhound advocates and adoption groups and GAIN for helping to give these Guam greyhounds a new lease on life.
Read the Guam greyhound story.
Greyhound Humor: Drama Queen Speaks 2009/05/30
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Sneaking Off with 5 Pounds of Treats
originally posted Wednesday, January 2nd, 2008
Yo, BFFs
Today mama Karyn was rushing around like she always does and she ran out of the house. Bye Bye!
The first thing I do when she leaves is see if she left any food on the counter. One time she left a ro-tis-ser-ie chicken. I ate most of it, bones and all.
Another time she left the but-ta dish. I knocked the but-ta dish to the ground and ate the but-ta. It was smooth. One time she left some smelly blue cheese on the counter. I took it and at that time Painter was still here and he ate the wrapping. We shared.
I checked the counter but, no–there was nothing there.
But aha, silly me, she left the pantry door open. That is what I like to call a buffet.
I saw this big bag of treats and it called my name. When I eat treats, I like to take them to my dog bed in mama’s bedroom. So I huffed and puffed and huffed and puffed and carried the FIVE POUND BAG into the bedroom.
Rats! I could not open the bag. I couldn’t believe it.
She takes dental treats out of the bag so how come I couldn’t open the bag?
Then she came back. At first she didn’t notice but then she did and she LAUGHED really hard. I personally didn’t think it was that funny.
She gave me a dental treat. It was not exactly a happy ending.
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Pins and Needles
(originally posted Wednesday, December 26th, 2007)
Yo, BFFs
My beautiful hind legs started to shake badly and mama Karyn was worried. She took me to see Dr. Forrer at Sunrise Pet Clinic. The first day they examined me. I screamed out when they touched something on my back.
The next time Dr. Janet stuck needles into me. It didn’t hurt and I was a brave girl except the last needle HURT SO BAD that I screamed aloud. OWIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
A few days passed and back we go for more. Dr. Janet is real nice and she has great treats but I’m still nervous. Mama Karyn told her that my back legs stopped shaking and that I was running around and digging up holes in the yard like my old self.
This time the needles go in and I did fine. She even put a needle in the re-nal me-ri-di-an which was a big OWIEEE last time and did not bother me this time. I laid down on the blankie and just relaxed, sort of. No biggie.
The vet tech and Dr. Janet and Karyn told me what a beautiful, brave girl I am.
I already knew that.
Love you. Mean it. Lily a.k.a. Drama Queen
It’s all about me with that guy- he’s hot and he knows it. Then, she *skipped*me- I’m next! She went over to my new friends Bernadette and Mazzie, they are pretty nice for newbie’s. They don’t know the routine of how things work here, so they didn’t know I got skipped. They are twins, and they are going to be all the rage I can tell. Fawn, petite, and pretty- they are sure to turn some heads. They got walked and pets and then the lady came back to me!!!Phew, I thought I was skipped for good.