<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558</id><updated>2012-02-29T06:36:54.872-06:00</updated><category term='Naps'/><category term='Breeding Program'/><category term='Puppy-swap'/><category term='Water dish'/><category term='Prey Drive'/><category term='Village Creek State Park'/><category term='Riverwalk'/><category term='River'/><category term='Assessments'/><category term='Water'/><category term='Mile Marker 880'/><category term='Larry'/><category term='Wyatt'/><category term='Texas History'/><category term='Zoo'/><category term='George Bush'/><category term='pool'/><category term='Celia'/><category term='Games'/><category 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term='Noise'/><category term='Spay'/><category term='Donations'/><category term='Atlas'/><category term='Autumn'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='Spindletop'/><category term='Alamo'/><category term='Izzy'/><category term='Beach'/><category term='Puppy Sitting'/><category term='Restaurants'/><category term='Bob'/><category term='Cats'/><category term='Ice Cream'/><category term='Cemeteries'/><category term='Advanced Training'/><category term='Training Walks'/><category term='Vacation Bible School'/><category term='Playing'/><category term='Crate'/><category term='Television'/><category term='Training'/><category term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category term='Weight'/><title type='text'>Allie's Antics</title><subtitle type='html'>The activities, adventures, and antics of a guide-dog-in-training</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-5041025532675697841</id><published>2012-02-11T00:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T00:35:27.805-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breeding Program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Larry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advanced Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-litter puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Littermates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assessments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alamo'/><title type='text'>Results Are In</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today I went to the training center at &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt; to find out whether or not Allie was moving into Advanced Training (A/T) yet.&amp;nbsp; The answer is . . . YES!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp; :-D&amp;nbsp; There were 8 pups in assessment these last two weeks:&amp;nbsp; Allie, Alice, Atlas, Alamo, Mitch, Molly, Melissa, &amp;amp; Maggie.&amp;nbsp; The “M’s” are not littermates, but are 4 puppies who came into the program at about the same time &amp;amp; they are all close in age.&amp;nbsp; They are younger than the A-litter.&amp;nbsp; Allie, Alice, Mitch, &amp;amp; Molly are all going into A/T at this time.&amp;nbsp; The others will be reassessed in a few months &amp;amp; will likely be in A/T at a later date.&amp;nbsp; There are many factors that play into whether or not pups move into A/T and one of them is whether or not they already have a possible client match for the dogs.&amp;nbsp; This factor played a pretty good role in the decisions for the current group of assessment pups, I think.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, there is already a client that will likely be a good match for Allie.&amp;nbsp; Yippee!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;According to Larry &amp;amp; Hillary, the GDMI’s all loved Allie.&amp;nbsp; She was a little under the weather during assessments, but still did wonderfully on all her walks and in the various situations in which she was placed.&amp;nbsp; I got to bring her home for the weekend so we’ll get to enjoy her for a few days before she moves on to the final phase of her training.&amp;nbsp; I’m so proud of her!&amp;nbsp; It’s a little hard to believe that just over a year ago I brought home a little puppy and today she’s almost grown and just a few months away from being a full-fledged guide dog.&amp;nbsp; It will be exciting to watch her progress and see what happens in the future!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was thinking the other day about how much she’s learned in the last year.&amp;nbsp; She knows a lot of commands as well as phrases and even sentences.&amp;nbsp; Here is some of the words or phrases in her vocabulary:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sit, Stay, Come, Down (or Lie Down), Up-Sit, Wait, Fetch, Up-Up (the command for getting in the car…originally “get in the bus” but changed along the way), Bed, Kong, Bone, Toy, Find Your Kong (or toy, or bone….she can differentiate between them), Leave It, Go Busy (the command for relieving herself), No, Off, Settle, Hungry, Eat (or “Are you hungry?”/”Do you want to eat?”), This Way (when we make left or right turns), Let’s Go, &amp;amp; Go Free.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m sure there are more, but those are the ones I can think of right now. :)&amp;nbsp; She will learn much more in the coming months.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What happens now?&amp;nbsp; Well, we’re waiting on the next litter of puppies to be born!&amp;nbsp; Poppy is due to have the “B-litter” sometime around the end of this month or beginning of next.&amp;nbsp; Ava, Allie’s sister, was bred a few weeks ago, so we’re hoping that she will be having the “C-litter” a few weeks after Poppy’s pups are whelped.&amp;nbsp; We’ll have puppies out our ears at &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; later this spring!!&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile, it turns out I will not be puppy-less like I had originally thought.&amp;nbsp; Yea!! :-D&amp;nbsp; How, you say?&amp;nbsp; Well, since Atlas is being reserved for a client match, he will remain in the puppy program.&amp;nbsp; So Larry asked me today if I would like to have him for awhile and work on some areas that he doesn’t have as much opportunity in his current situation.&amp;nbsp; Of course I said, “yes!”&amp;nbsp; I fell in love with him during the puppy swap &amp;amp; it will be fun to have him again for awhile.&amp;nbsp; Sooooo, maybe “Allie’s Antics” will have a few Atlas updates again.&amp;nbsp; ;-)&amp;nbsp; Until then, I’ll leave you with a photo taken after Larry &amp;amp; Hillary told me the good news today.&amp;nbsp; They are fabulous supervisors and I couldn’t have had the success in training Allie that I did without their help, support, &amp;amp; encouragement!&amp;nbsp; THANKS, LARRY &amp;amp; HIL!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-PZrKb1V6Iqo/TzYLbbMB9CI/AAAAAAAACkQ/NE48jajuDR4/s1600-h/Good_News%25255B7%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 5px auto; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="A scrapbook-type image contains a photo of Hillary &amp;amp; Larry with Allie &amp;amp; me in between them.  We are standing and Allie is sitting on my left. Hillary has short, dark hair &amp;amp; is wearing an olive green sweater, white shirt, &amp;amp; black jeans.  I have short, dark, curly hair and am wearing a grey-striped sweater with a grey scarf and blue jeans.  Larry is wearing sunglasses, a royal blue button down shirt and blue jeans.  Allie's ears are perked &amp;amp; her head is slightly tilted as she looks directly at the camera." border="0" alt="A scrapbook-type image contains a photo of Hillary &amp;amp; Larry with Allie &amp;amp; me in between them.  We are standing and Allie is sitting on my left. Hillary has short, dark hair &amp;amp; is wearing an olive green sweater, white shirt, &amp;amp; black jeans.  I have short, dark, curly hair and am wearing a grey-striped sweater with a grey scarf and blue jeans.  Larry is wearing sunglasses, a royal blue button down shirt and blue jeans.  Allie's ears are perked &amp;amp; her head is slightly tilted as she looks directly at the camera." src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-HF_Ml77E5uc/TzYMEXSU5yI/AAAAAAAACkY/4tl-ihR9-8s/Good_News_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="518" height="495"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-5041025532675697841?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/5041025532675697841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2012/02/results-are-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/5041025532675697841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/5041025532675697841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2012/02/results-are-in.html' title='Results Are In'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-HF_Ml77E5uc/TzYMEXSU5yI/AAAAAAAACkY/4tl-ihR9-8s/s72-c/Good_News_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-6128221080809003947</id><published>2012-01-27T21:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T19:13:05.122-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Littermates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assessments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Larry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advanced Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-litter puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alamo'/><title type='text'>Assessments Begin</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-_SrnJqztTug/TyOF50Ukr8I/AAAAAAAAChw/vlWZmAez8rA/s1600-h/IMG_9239%25255B7%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="I am sitting in a chair with Allie in my lap.  I brown curly hair that's shoulder-length.  I'm wearing a green print top and denim jeans.  Allie is wearing her blue puppy jacket.  She faces the camera with her mouth open and tongue visible.  The angle of the camera is slightly off-center and I am facing to the left of the camera." border="0" height="278" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-KCL5HnNrfBk/TyOH-pXe7rI/AAAAAAAACh4/IADdQiPtM0Y/IMG_9239_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 5px 10px 5px 0px;" title="I am sitting in a chair with Allie in my lap.  I brown curly hair that's shoulder-length.  I'm wearing a green print top and denim jeans.  Allie is wearing her blue puppy jacket.  She faces the camera with her mouth open and tongue visible.  The angle of the camera is slightly off-center and I am facing to the left of the camera." width="166" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{Puppy Hand-off Day}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-az30yhzipgs/TyOIWRvx12I/AAAAAAAACiA/iqko5BqgJGw/s1600-h/IMG_9129%25255B5%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Four little yellow Lab puppies tusseling in the grass.  One puppy has a green collar (Allie) and is on top of a puppy with a blue collar.  They are in the center of the frame.  Two other puppies watch from either side of the frame." border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-W6UvemEmCEc/TyOIjEUrqkI/AAAAAAAACiI/rMFm2MVzUUQ/IMG_9129_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 5px 0px 5px 10px;" title="Four little yellow Lab puppies tusseling in the grass.  One puppy has a green collar (Allie) and is on top of a puppy with a blue collar.  They are in the center of the frame.  Two other puppies watch from either side of the frame." width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{Allie - in the green collar - still loves a&lt;br /&gt;good rough-house session.}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;One year, one month, three weeks, &amp;amp; two days ago I brought home my very first guide dog puppy. She was an 8 ½ week old, 15-pound butterball full of energy and exuberance for life. She was the rabble-rouser in the group of 7 puppies that day of Puppy Hand-off. She was the one who started all the tussles in the little pen they were in. She was the one who barked at the others.  She was named Allie, one of the names that I had submitted in the contest that Guide Dogs of Texas held in order to name the eight puppies in the first-ever, Guide Dogs of Texas-bred litter. Today Allie is no longer a butterball, but a trim 65 pound dog. At almost 16 months old, she is nearly full-grown but still has some puppy in her and is still full of energy and exuberance for life. Effervescent, Larry calls her. :) If you’ve been a regular reader of this blog, then you’ve read some of Allie’s antics, activities, and adventures. I think the last almost-14 months have been as much of an adventure for me as they have for Allie. I know I’ve learned a lot!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we’ve come full circle. I took Allie back to the training center for assessment. This is where the rubber meets the road. This is where we find out if I’ve taught her what she needs to know to be accepted into the Advanced Training (A/T) program. Over the next two weeks Allie &amp;amp; her littermates – Atlas, Alamo, &amp;amp; Alice – will be evaluated to see if they’re ready to move on into A/T.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0jIEIe2Kuiw/TyOIp2_0-0I/AAAAAAAACiQ/eJe790_inFo/s1600-h/IMG_1634%25255B6%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie's face fills the frame of the photo.  She faces the camera, brown eyes shining and ears relaxed.  Her mouth is open with her tongue, wide and pink, hanging out in a pant." border="0" height="256" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-_RbgOIH4mdk/TyOI29FMmfI/AAAAAAAACiY/u0kSlQqYG4g/IMG_1634_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 5px 10px 5px 0px;" title="Allie's face fills the frame of the photo.  She faces the camera, brown eyes shining and ears relaxed.  Her mouth is open with her tongue, wide and pink, hanging out in a pant." width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{Summer 2011}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-APc6KeTYd28/TyOJHbQ_2wI/AAAAAAAACig/gmfmJFUoODI/s1600-h/IMG_1808%25255B2%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Allie is standing in the ocean and I am bending over her petting her cheek.  There are white-caps behind and beside us. We are in the center of the frame.  Her tail is down, she faces to the right side of the frame.  Her visible ear is folded back in the wind.  My face is not visible.  I'm wearing an orange sun visor, turqoise top, and brown shorts." border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-YuEZ_B5L4aw/TyOJNpIhQ3I/AAAAAAAACio/1dGFQjWgoF8/IMG_1808_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 5px 0px;" title="Allie is standing in the ocean and I am bending over her petting her cheek.  There are white-caps behind and beside us. We are in the center of the frame.  Her tail is down, she faces to the right side of the frame.  Her visible ear is folded back in the wind.  My face is not visible.  I'm wearing an orange sun visor, turqoise top, and brown shorts." width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{I love my girl!}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I don’t know exactly what all goes into the evaluation. I &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; know they’ll be looking at how well Allie responds to all the various commands I’ve taught her over the last year, how well she walks in a straight line, how she behaves in various situations, and so forth. At the end of the two-week period, I’ll return to the training center to learn the results. If Allie is ready, she will begin the last phase of her education.&amp;nbsp; She’ll work with Certified Guide Dog Mobility Instructors (GDMI’s) who will teach her how to be a guide dog. If she &lt;i&gt;isn’t&lt;/i&gt; ready to move on, she will come back to me for a few more months. If that happens, we’ll spend that time polishing her skills and firming up the foundation we’ve laid over the past year, the foundation on which the rest of her training will be built.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does she know all the commands well? Yes. I know for a fact that she does. Has she learned the necessary skills for a guide dog puppy? I’m confident that she has. Does she adjust well to various environments and situations? Without a doubt. Is she a perfect puppy? Of course not, but neither am I a perfect person. She has her faults; but they are not flaws and they are a part of making Allie who she is. Is she ready to move on? That decision is not up to me; but I believe she is. Do I want her to go? YES. Absolutely, positively, &lt;i&gt;yes&lt;/i&gt;. That has been the goal from the very beginning . . . to raise a well-trained, well-adjusted, well-rounded puppy and prepare her to be a guide dog. Will I miss her? Of &lt;i&gt;course&lt;/i&gt;!! I love her! However, as I’ve told countless people over the last year (and last few weeks, in particular!), I knew going into this that she is not my puppy. I could not keep her, but I have had the privilege and honor of playing a small part in preparing a dog that will – hopefully – change someone’s life. I’ve made mistakes along the way, but I’ve learned from the mistakes. I’ve made memories, I’ve made new friends, and I am no longer a rookie puppy raiser.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-kkITlR4aYn8/TyOJnq7Y9XI/AAAAAAAACiw/BqGGRuqbawg/s1600-h/IMG_9753%25255B4%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie lies asleep on a small exercise trampoline.  Her body fills the black center, stretched out from one side to the other.  The bottom half of the center is visible.  The edge of the trampoline is a dark brown vinyl." border="0" height="219" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-xzNlT4GorzE/TyOKBUr0dCI/AAAAAAAACi4/1c1A9OF7Qyg/IMG_9753_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 5px 10px 5px 0px;" title="Allie lies asleep on a small exercise trampoline.  Her body fills the black center, stretched out from one side to the other.  The bottom half of the center is visible.  The edge of the trampoline is a dark brown vinyl." width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{I found Allie like this one day last winter.}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-QeAcHCK7R_w/TyOKNBTumKI/AAAAAAAACjA/INu8CPgzo1o/s1600-h/IMG_9758%25255B4%25255D.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie is lying on the same trampoline as the previous photo, only now her head is hanging off the side.  She is still asleep.  Her ear dangles slightly away from her head." border="0" height="219" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-k77WYo-gZRU/TyOKT_W4-GI/AAAAAAAACjI/U4BzKE8xU1o/IMG_9758_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 5px;" title="Allie is lying on the same trampoline as the previous photo, only now her head is hanging off the side.  She is still asleep.  Her ear dangles slightly away from her head." width="319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{A few minutes later she was like this, still asleep!}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough of this sentimental mush! Now I wait for two weeks. In the meantime, I have a baby shower to host, a visit from cousins, aunt, &amp;amp; uncle, and a puppy-training refresher class, not to mention all the activities of normal life. I also have about 10 little puppy jackets to make for the new litters arriving in a month or so! Who knows what other adventures might pop up along the way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-fc42J-iEP1c/TyQc1W-ZMDI/AAAAAAAACjY/osAxTPwiVtg/s1600-h/IMG_30905.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie lies in the grass, facing the camera.  Her front paws are outstretched.  Her ears are relaxed and her mouth is closed.  The expression on her face is serious.  In the background is a large, white Guide Dogs of Texas sign.  The words on the sign are blue with a thin red outline.  The sign also has the Guide Dogs of Texas logo." border="0" height="425" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-SMr6bvYqyIw/TyQdeowy4LI/AAAAAAAACjg/odeKZUWg75c/IMG_3090_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 5px;" title="Allie lies in the grass, facing the camera.  Her front paws are outstretched.  Her ears are relaxed and her mouth is closed.  The expression on her face is serious.  In the background is a large, white Guide Dogs of Texas sign.  The words on the sign are blue with a thin red outline.  The sign also has the Guide Dogs of Texas logo." width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She's a big girl now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I’ve cried, more than once; and I may cry some more.&amp;nbsp; However, I did&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;not&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;cry when I dropped her off!!&amp;nbsp; Hooray for me!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-6128221080809003947?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/6128221080809003947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2012/01/assessments-begin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6128221080809003947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6128221080809003947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2012/01/assessments-begin.html' title='Assessments Begin'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-KCL5HnNrfBk/TyOH-pXe7rI/AAAAAAAACh4/IADdQiPtM0Y/s72-c/IMG_9239_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-7964982306274442142</id><published>2012-01-23T22:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T22:46:47.714-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Littermates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Larry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-litter puppies'/><title type='text'>Lions, &amp; Tigers, &amp; Bears! Oh, MY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YSy0g2E8EI0/Tx4z_UiQPAI/AAAAAAAAChk/hC3Q1jj9Mec/s1600/IMG_3081.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie, Atlas, and Alice sit in front of a sign that points the direction to the zoo entrance.  The sign has a Macaw parrot and the words 'San Antonio Zoo' with an arrow pointing left.  Inside the arrow are the words 'Zoo entrance'.  All three dogs are facing the camera in a sit and are wearing their blue 'guide dog in training' jackets.  Allie has her mouth open and her tongue visible.  Her ears are relaxed flat against her head.  Atlas and Alice both have ears perked and mouths closed." border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YSy0g2E8EI0/Tx4z_UiQPAI/AAAAAAAAChk/hC3Q1jj9Mec/s400/IMG_3081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie, Atlas, &amp;amp; Alice visit the San Antonio Zoo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Allie &amp;amp; I met Larry &amp;amp; Hillary at the zoo. They brought Atlas &amp;amp; Alice. We thought it would be fun to make a trip to the zoo and a good experience for the dogs. It was both. :) We spent about an hour walking through the zoo. The dogs saw bears, fish, birds, monkeys, and other animals I don't remember. We didn't actually see &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; the animals. We would've been there much more than an hour! Larry, Hillary, &amp;amp; I traded off dogs throughout the visit so that we all handled each dog at some point during the visit. It's interesting to see the different personalities and working styles of these littermates. I decided that the zoo would be an excellent place to take a puppy-in-training on a regular basis, so I'm thinking I need a zoo membership with my next puppy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I took Allie to her first movie.&amp;nbsp; It was a little over two hours long, and we were there a little early.&amp;nbsp; So she was in there over two hours.&amp;nbsp; She did very well!&amp;nbsp; She stood up a few times, but each time I put her back into her tucked position and she would settle back to sleep.&amp;nbsp; After the movie was over, a lady down the row from us said, "Oh my goodness! I never even knew she was there!"&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; That's the goal.&amp;nbsp; Yippee!!&amp;nbsp; So my girl had &lt;i&gt;two&lt;/i&gt; new experiences today.&amp;nbsp; :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-7964982306274442142?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/7964982306274442142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2012/01/lions-tigers-bears-oh-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7964982306274442142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7964982306274442142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2012/01/lions-tigers-bears-oh-my.html' title='Lions, &amp; Tigers, &amp; Bears! Oh, MY!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YSy0g2E8EI0/Tx4z_UiQPAI/AAAAAAAAChk/hC3Q1jj9Mec/s72-c/IMG_3081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-8982253178103938537</id><published>2012-01-16T22:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T22:58:22.072-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puppy-swap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crate'/><title type='text'>Nothing Much :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-nlKXrJ2TdMM/TxPMNseXUCI/AAAAAAAACgE/AllpLs2lwoA/s1600-h/IMG_2919%25255B7%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie lies on a golden wood floor in front of a lit Christmas tree. Ornaments and lights can be seen directly behind her. She lies facing the right side of the frame but her head is turned toward the camera. Her ears are slightly perked. She has a red ribbon tied around her neck. Her front legs are stretched out in front of her." border="0" height="233" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-1KkmhrNKTfo/TxPMm_jnPFI/AAAAAAAACgM/cOyz3ioBrWk/IMG_2919_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 0px 10px 10px;" title="Allie lies on a golden wood floor in front of a lit Christmas tree. Ornaments and lights can be seen directly behind her. She lies facing the right side of the frame but her head is turned toward the camera. Her ears are slightly perked. She has a red ribbon tied around her neck. Her front legs are stretched out in front of her." width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Things have been rather uneventful since the puppy swap ended &amp;amp; Allie came home.&amp;nbsp; She came back just before Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Unlike last year, when she was just a couple months old, she didn’t try to pull any ornaments off the tree this year.&amp;nbsp; We have also noticed a few other changes lately that indicate our girl is growing up.&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-tW7QAKrFA5Y/TxPNWqv-wZI/AAAAAAAACgU/FdPipX93AsY/s1600-h/IMG_3000%25255B13%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Allie is running through the yard with Wyatt, our blue Australian Cattle Dog, chasing her.  They are running toward the left edge of the picture.  Her head makes a straight line with her body, ears slightly flapping. Her legs are tucked toward her body, back feet off the ground.  Wyatt is right behind her, his body stretched out, front legs off the ground." border="0" height="231" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-20ZSdqAl35s/TxPNtBDoWTI/AAAAAAAACgc/FU3dCCsfKjA/IMG_3000_thumb%25255B9%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie is running through the yard with Wyatt, our blue Australian Cattle Dog, chasing her.  They are running toward the left edge of the picture.  Her head makes a straight line with her body, ears slightly flapping. Her legs are tucked toward her body, back feet off the ground.  Wyatt is right behind her, his body stretched out, front legs off the ground." width="327" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one thing, her “counter-surfing” occurs less often.&amp;nbsp; Also, we used to keep most bedroom and bathroom doors shut because she tended to get into things (including wastebaskets).&amp;nbsp; We no longer have to shut doors because she doesn’t really bother any of that stuff anymore.&amp;nbsp; Frequently, when I notice she’s disappeared from the room, I’ll find her curled up asleep in her crate.&amp;nbsp; I think I’m going to have to tell Larry he was right.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; He told me over and over, “Just hang in there.&amp;nbsp; She’ll grow out of it.”&amp;nbsp; Some things haven’t changed, though, like how much she loves to run and play. :-D&amp;nbsp; One of her favorite things to do is try to entice Wyatt to play with her.&amp;nbsp; He has no interest in playing with her, but when she harasses him enough, he will chase her some just to run her off.&amp;nbsp; He’s a very smart dog, but he hasn’t figured out – I don’t think – that he’s playing right into her paws.&amp;nbsp; She &lt;i&gt;loves&lt;/i&gt; for him to chase her. :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this month, right at the 15-month birthday mark, I took Allie to the vet for her annual vaccinations.&amp;nbsp; She was also observed for any possible joint issues (hips and elbows).&amp;nbsp; When she was spayed last year they took X-rays to make sure everything was well and there was no indication of dysplasia.&amp;nbsp; All was good then, so this was just a follow-up.&amp;nbsp; The vet didn’t feel any need for more X-rays, so that was good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we had our last training walk before assessments begin at the end of the month.&amp;nbsp; We went with Hillary to a shopping center that’s really like an outdoor mall.&amp;nbsp; There are &lt;i&gt;lots&lt;/i&gt; of fountains there, steps to practice, and plenty of people to serve as distractions.&amp;nbsp; Allie did great!&amp;nbsp; She wasn’t distracted by anybody except Hillary!&amp;nbsp; She kept looking back as we walked, I guess making sure that Hillary was still with us.&amp;nbsp; Funny girl.&amp;nbsp; :-D&amp;nbsp; We passed a child with a balloon as well as a child who was squealing about seeing a dog.&amp;nbsp; Neither phased her.&amp;nbsp; We went into Bath &amp;amp; Body Works because Hillary wanted to see how Allie reacted to the smells.&amp;nbsp; She couldn’t have cared less.&amp;nbsp; (We’ve been in B &amp;amp; BW plenty of times from the time she was little. ;) )&amp;nbsp; We also took a tour through the food court.&amp;nbsp; Their floors were very clean (I was a little disappointed because I was hoping for food distraction opportunities!) and Allie wasn’t distracted at all.&amp;nbsp; Just before we left, though, we passed a table with small children.&amp;nbsp; There was a waffle fry on the floor, easily within Allie’s reach had she chosen to lunge for it.&amp;nbsp; She &lt;i&gt;didn’t&lt;/i&gt;!!&amp;nbsp; YEA!!!&amp;nbsp; She did see it, but all she did was glance at it then move on.&amp;nbsp; She got a treat as a reward for that.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, all in all, she did &lt;i&gt;very &lt;/i&gt;well and Hillary was quite pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ve had Autumn again for a few days while Larry went on vacation.&amp;nbsp; She went home today.&amp;nbsp; As usual, we’ve all enjoyed her visit.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Many times I’ve found Allie curled up on Autumn’s pallet, which is next to Allie’s crate, and Autumn curled up in Allie’s crate.&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-CG36QP-Aq-k/TxPOLczeYrI/AAAAAAAACgk/JXbCOlwthto/s1600-h/IMG_2983%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is lying on a navy comforter that's folded up to make a pallet.  Her tail and back feet are tucked next to her stomach.  She's looking at the camera but her face is partially obscured by a corner of the blanket." border="0" height="247" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Bkh8bhujipw/TxPU56XycwI/AAAAAAAACgs/7_mCwIT2JP4/IMG_2983_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Allie is lying on a navy comforter that's folded up to make a pallet.  Her tail and back feet are tucked next to her stomach.  She's looking at the camera but her face is partially obscured by a corner of the blanket." width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/--XxWPTZn_JQ/TxTWKNjCnKI/AAAAAAAACg8/96guOZgPCgE/s1600-h/IMG_29845.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Autumn lies in Allie's crate.  She faces the camera, right front leg stretched forward and left front leg folded back.  Her eyes are open." border="0" height="250" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-pw6Jc9lWjGg/TxTWPgDjyHI/AAAAAAAAChE/2zMHM_Rdo50/IMG_2984_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Autumn lies in Allie's crate.  She faces the camera, right front leg stretched forward and left front leg folded back.  Her eyes are open." width="364" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I’d include a cute picture of Allie &amp;amp; Atlas together on the day we swapped back.&amp;nbsp; I think it's funny how they both have their right upper lip caught in their teeth.&amp;nbsp; Silly puppies.&amp;nbsp; Hillary brought Allie to the bookstore since I was working that day.&amp;nbsp; At first she didn’t even notice me.&amp;nbsp; All she cared about was that Atlas was there to play with.&amp;nbsp; After I poked her a few times and said her name several times she suddenly realized I was there and got excited to see me, though.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Atlas actually went to a puppy-sitter over Christmas weekend so he just stayed with me till the sitter came to get him.&amp;nbsp; I had the two of them in our tiny bookstore for about 45 minutes or so.&amp;nbsp; At first they were a little rowdy, but they settled down when I fussed at them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-_fyejxefaQs/TxTWYD9eGUI/AAAAAAAAChM/zg-RTIUJJLA/s1600-h/IMG_277111.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Atlas &amp;amp; Allie sit facing the camera. Both are in their blue 'Guide Dog in Training' jackets. Atlas is on the left. His head is tilted just slightly to the left.  Both puppies' mouths are closed and both have the edge of their upper right lip caught in their teeth so it looks like the edge of their mouths on that side are tucked in.  Both have their ears slightly perked. A light blue bookcase is in the background and a spinner rack of other books." border="0" height="282" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-_WmZY9ocJYQ/TxTWdr6jXQI/AAAAAAAAChU/ZfevBL5nOjE/IMG_2771_thumb9.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Atlas &amp;amp; Allie sit facing the camera. Both are in their blue 'Guide Dog in Training' jackets. Atlas is on the left. His head is tilted just slightly to the left.  Both puppies' mouths are closed and both have the edge of their upper right lip caught in their teeth so it looks like the edge of their mouths on that side are tucked in.  Both have their ears slightly perked. A light blue bookcase is in the background and a spinner rack of other books." width="412" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Up next: an A-Litter trip to the zoo before assessments begin. :)&amp;nbsp; Well, that’s the plan, anyway.&amp;nbsp; We’ll see if it happens. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-8982253178103938537?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/8982253178103938537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2012/01/nothing-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/8982253178103938537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/8982253178103938537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2012/01/nothing-much.html' title='Nothing Much :)'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-1KkmhrNKTfo/TxPMm_jnPFI/AAAAAAAACgM/cOyz3ioBrWk/s72-c/IMG_2919_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-4045017805436288742</id><published>2011-12-20T23:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T02:10:04.970-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Littermates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puppy-swap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Larry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><title type='text'>A Month Has Flown</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It’s time to swap puppies back.&amp;nbsp; Can it really have been a month already??&amp;nbsp; The time has really flown.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow (or maybe “today” –Wednesday- by the time I get this posted!) Larry will bring Allie back and take Atlas.&amp;nbsp; It’s really been a fun month &amp;amp; I’ve enjoyed getting to work with Atlas and getting to know him better.&amp;nbsp; He is &lt;em&gt;such&lt;/em&gt; a sweet dog and very adaptable to different environments.&amp;nbsp; My whole family fell in love with him.&amp;nbsp; Of course, I miss Allie and I’m looking forward to getting her back; but I think I will miss Atlas, too, when he’s gone.&amp;nbsp; Too bad I can’t raise &lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt; puppies at the same time!!&amp;nbsp; Just kidding!!&amp;nbsp; That would be impossible.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We had a training walk with Hillary today.&amp;nbsp; We went to a grocery store.&amp;nbsp; Atlas did well, not sniffing everything (or trying to) as much as he usually does.&amp;nbsp; Hillary said over all he did a great job!&amp;nbsp; YEA!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Since the last post, I’ve taken Atlas to a restaurant where he did quite well.&amp;nbsp; It was not at all crowded, unfortunately.&amp;nbsp; In fact, my family &amp;amp; I were the only people eating for most of our meal.&amp;nbsp; However, Atlas still tucked nicely under my chair and stayed the entire time.&amp;nbsp; Sunday my mom &amp;amp; I hosted a bridal shower for a cousin.&amp;nbsp; We had about 30 people here, including a few children.&amp;nbsp; Even though Atlas spent most of the shower in his crate, I kept him out for the beginning.&amp;nbsp; I wanted him to be around a large group of people in a small area.&amp;nbsp; He did really well and greeted everyone quite calmly and properly.&amp;nbsp; I did have to keep putting him in the “sit” position for greeting – he pops up like a jack-in-the-box – but other than that he was great!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One thing we’ve learned is that Atlas is a tough chewer.&amp;nbsp; We thought Allie was tough but she is small potatoes compared to her brother. :-D&amp;nbsp; I have two toys – one here at home and one at work – that are made with a product called Chew Guard.&amp;nbsp; It’s something that they line a stuffed toy with that helps keep dogs from being able to chew them open and pull the stuffing out (one of Allie &amp;amp; Champ’s favorite pastimes).&amp;nbsp; While both Allie &amp;amp; Champ go for the seam in a toy in order to open it up and “gut” it, Atlas is indiscriminate in his chewing.&amp;nbsp; While he did not manage to open these two toys up, he &lt;em&gt;did &lt;/em&gt;manage to rip parts off that are apparently &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; lined with Chew Guard!&amp;nbsp; The evidence is presented below:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The triceratops (one with the Chew Guard) actually had all three horns before Atlas came.&amp;nbsp; As soon as I saw he had ripped off a horn, I took the toy away.&amp;nbsp; I’ll need to repair it before Allie gets it back or she’ll be gutting it post haste.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ZsPdLvzx6lQ/TvF__x6GR3I/AAAAAAAACcw/q4lkH1Lx36M/s1600-h/IMG_2761%25255B5%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px auto; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="A grey triceratops dinosaur toy with blue horns and blue spines is shown with the head filling about half the frame.  The top left horn has been chewed off and a little white stuffing is visible through the hole in the damaged horn." border="0" alt="A grey triceratops dinosaur toy with blue horns and blue spines is shown with the head filling about half the frame.  The top left horn has been chewed off and a little white stuffing is visible through the hole in the damaged horn." src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Sy9hbGVLAL0/TvGAOPbXqII/AAAAAAAACc4/Zo6H-dKgumg/IMG_2761_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="365" height="286"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The chicken (the other Chew Guard toy) had a comb, wattle, and beak before Atlas got hold of it.&amp;nbsp; Again, repair will be needed before Allie gets it back.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-r3Ci1z_bzC4/TvGAZCpyokI/AAAAAAAACdA/FCYntFtzJnw/s1600-h/IMG_2763%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px auto; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="A stuffed chicken, white with brown and black tail, brown and black wing, and brown head.  The chicken is missing nearly all of the red comb on top of its head, the red wattles at the base of the neck, and nearly all the beak.  Some stuffing is visible in the beak." border="0" alt="A stuffed chicken, white with brown and black tail, brown and black wing, and brown head.  The chicken is missing nearly all of the red comb on top of its head, the red wattles at the base of the neck, and nearly all the beak.  Some stuffing is visible in the beak." src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-P_B7YsoqYrU/TvGAeVZJzrI/AAAAAAAACdI/2W8qJir14x4/IMG_2763_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="367" height="252"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The stretchy weenie dog (not a Chew Guard toy) has been around for a few years.&amp;nbsp; Prior to Atlas’ visit, it still had its head and all four feet.&amp;nbsp; Now it is headless and missing one of the back feet.&amp;nbsp; It &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; have a hole in its nose before the puppy swap, so Atlas had a head start with this one.&amp;nbsp; :-D&amp;nbsp; I didn’t take this one away from him.&amp;nbsp; The other two are kind of pricey toys, so I wanted to preserve them if possible.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ehQ3RRLIwGo/TvGA8LG39dI/AAAAAAAACdQ/7pw1TnzO8zE/s1600-h/IMG_2762%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px auto; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="A long, skinny brown body stretches out diagonally across the screen.  The entire head is gone, as is most of the left hind leg." border="0" alt="A long, skinny brown body stretches out diagonally across the screen.  The entire head is gone, as is most of the left hind leg." src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-_yuDHu5eNvQ/TvGBZs6w0cI/AAAAAAAACdY/cuR9nN0oWlA/IMG_2762_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="368" height="253"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today I caught a few snapshots of Atlas playing in the yard.&amp;nbsp; He’d found a large chunk of wood that he just ran around and around, and around with in his mouth.&amp;nbsp; Then, he boldly decided to play tug of war with Wyatt and a flying ring with which Wyatt was playing.&amp;nbsp; Wyatt did not care for Atlas’ idea.&amp;nbsp; I’m sure he was thinking, “I don’t even play with your annoying sister.&amp;nbsp; I’m &lt;em&gt;certainly&lt;/em&gt; not going to play with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!”&amp;nbsp; Atlas missed that message somehow.&amp;nbsp; Finally, Wyatt got the ring away from him and just walked away.&amp;nbsp; It was pretty funny to watch.&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-NApwA80UeBQ/TvGCACcLRRI/AAAAAAAACdg/cdLHYW4AqGM/s1600-h/IMG_2745%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px auto 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Atlas fills the frame, facing the right side.  He is grabbing a chunk of wood in his mouth, pawing at it with his right front paw.  His ears are pricked and he's looking downward." border="0" alt="Atlas fills the frame, facing the right side.  He is grabbing a chunk of wood in his mouth, pawing at it with his right front paw.  His ears are pricked and he's looking downward." src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-WAIi-oHIBME/TvGCQKUKZPI/AAAAAAAACdo/xe8nAVemxko/IMG_2745_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="337" height="257"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ilGDhhtsh6c/TvGSHPGH9GI/AAAAAAAACdw/2gPIS2aYRnA/s1600-h/IMG_2749%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px auto 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Atlas runs toward Wyatt, a blue Australian Cattle Dog who's mostly black.  He runs toward the lens.  Wyatt's body faces the camera, but his head is turned towar the left side of the frame, toward Atlas.  He does not look amused." border="0" alt="Atlas runs toward Wyatt, a blue Australian Cattle Dog who's mostly black.  He runs toward the lens.  Wyatt's body faces the camera, but his head is turned towar the left side of the frame, toward Atlas.  He does not look amused." src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Pv3wSqZdKVQ/TvGSoM1o1II/AAAAAAAACd4/jZdJhoJApJM/IMG_2749_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="340" height="268"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-fqTlf2VAynw/TvGTaQf59vI/AAAAAAAACeA/W8HCcVoNEqA/s1600-h/IMG_2744%25255B5%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px auto 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Atlas holds a large piece of wood in his mouth, facing the camera.  His cheeks - jowels - are wrinkled around the wood." border="0" alt="Atlas holds a large piece of wood in his mouth, facing the camera.  His cheeks - jowels - are wrinkled around the wood." src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-4INh5b95ZVU/TvGTq2PVX6I/AAAAAAAACeI/C7JSa2ujLio/IMG_2744_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="345" height="237"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-3wHBxdbvu0w/TvGUEhugXKI/AAAAAAAACeQ/NzQaRAMAqNI/s1600-h/IMG_2752%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px auto; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Wyatt is in the left half of the frame, facing right. Atlas is in the right half, facing left. Both are pulling hard on a purple, centerless disk." border="0" alt="Wyatt is in the left half of the frame, facing right. Atlas is in the right half, facing left. Both are pulling hard on a purple, centerless disk." src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-UVyngkKPOkE/TvGUVEuU5uI/AAAAAAAACeY/2DF8ORrM8ug/IMG_2752_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="356" height="245"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Again, I’m looking forward to getting Allie back, but the puppy swap experience has been a great one!&amp;nbsp; I love Atlas and hope I get to be around him more in the future.&amp;nbsp; He’s a sweetheart!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-4045017805436288742?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/4045017805436288742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/12/month-has-flown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/4045017805436288742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/4045017805436288742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/12/month-has-flown.html' title='A Month Has Flown'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Sy9hbGVLAL0/TvGAOPbXqII/AAAAAAAACc4/Zo6H-dKgumg/s72-c/IMG_2761_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-537796745434523257</id><published>2011-12-15T00:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T01:01:50.474-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puppy-swap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>A Visit With Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5tO0ySYN6es/TumV7AZQz1I/AAAAAAAACck/jUfsalJAtFM/s1600/Atlas_Santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5tO0ySYN6es/TumV7AZQz1I/AAAAAAAACck/jUfsalJAtFM/s400/Atlas_Santa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday morning Atlas &amp;amp; I attended a press conference for a check presentation to &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas &lt;/a&gt;from the &lt;a href="http://www.petco.com/petco_Page_PC_petcofoundationhome.aspx"&gt;Petco Foundation&lt;/a&gt;. Every year Petco raises money for guide dog schools across the nation. This year, during Guide Dog Awareness Month in September, was no exception. They presented a check for over $194,000 to &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;!!! THANK YOU, PETCO!!!! That is a fabulous gift, and it is SO appreciated. To put that into a little perspective, however, that is enough to train approximately 5 dogs at &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;. There are currently 14 or 15 people on the waiting list to get a guide dog. Of course, there are many more Texans who could use a guide dog! The need is great &amp;amp; we &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; appreciate the financial gift from the &lt;a href="http://www.petco.com/petco_Page_PC_petcofoundationhome.aspx"&gt;Petco Foundation&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the check presentation, I decided to head to Bass Pro Shops. The main reason was to give Atlas the experience there. Besides all the people, there are so many taxidermied animals there to see. There is also a huge aquarium, but we weren't able to see it because there was a &lt;em&gt;large&lt;/em&gt; group of children gathered in that area performing Christmas songs. As for the animal mounts, Atlas did very well. He was very interested in some, but completely ignored others. It didn't take a whole lot of work to get him to ignore the ones in which he &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; interested. The other reason I wanted to take him to Bass Pro was to get his picture with Santa. :) Don't you think it's cute? I plan to take Allie when we swap puppies back. :) Santa said he loves to take pictures with guide dog pups. He said, "These dogs are lifesavers!" I couldn't agree more. :)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-537796745434523257?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/537796745434523257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/12/visit-with-santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/537796745434523257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/537796745434523257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/12/visit-with-santa.html' title='A Visit With Santa'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5tO0ySYN6es/TumV7AZQz1I/AAAAAAAACck/jUfsalJAtFM/s72-c/Atlas_Santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-7629665757560943477</id><published>2011-12-07T23:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T00:02:23.227-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puppy-swap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog Distraction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riverwalk'/><title type='text'>Atlas</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-1os3MWNGKXo/TuBGReEdHzI/AAAAAAAACbg/m73zxhxX9fM/s1600-h/IMG_2495%25255B2%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="I am lying on my side, my bare feet toward the camera, dressed in jeans and a light yellow t-shirt.  Atlas is curled up in the bend of my knees with his head on my feet. His nose is resting on a front paw and the extra skin from his right cheek is wrinkled against my foot." border="0" height="287" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-em12V3ipciM/TuBGc5VMdXI/AAAAAAAACbo/k3cxPrdZIvQ/IMG_2495_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 0px 10px 10px 5px;" title="I am lying on my side, my bare feet toward the camera, dressed in jeans and a light yellow t-shirt.  Atlas is curled up in the bend of my knees with his head on my feet. His nose is resting on a front paw and the extra skin from his right cheek is wrinkled against my foot." width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Atlas curls up after a long Thanksgiving Day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;It’s been two weeks since Atlas came.&amp;nbsp; After a couple days, he loosened up and acted like he’d been here all his life. :)&amp;nbsp; He is sooooooo different from Allie in personality and working style, yet sometimes he is quite like her in other ways.&amp;nbsp; As much as I love Allie, the timing of the swap is a blessing.&amp;nbsp; Thanksgiving weekend, we had a minor flood in our home due to a plumbing issue.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, everything around here is a mess with carpet ripped up, subfloor exposed, furniture crammed all over the place, items from closets and bedrooms boxed up and stacked here and there.&amp;nbsp; If Allie were here, we’d have to be constantly alert to what she was doing and where she was because she’d likely be getting into everything.&amp;nbsp; Atlas doesn’t care one whit about it and we don’t have to worry about him getting into anything &lt;i&gt;at all&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; WHEW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s one huge difference between Atlas &amp;amp; Allie.&amp;nbsp; Where she is energetic and constantly on the move (Larry calls her “effervescent”), Atlas is so laid back he’s almost a couch potato.&amp;nbsp; Almost.&amp;nbsp; He has his moments.&amp;nbsp; I call them “Allie moments” because he just goes nuts running around with a toy in his mouth.&amp;nbsp; :-D&amp;nbsp; He also has times where he will lie down for a few seconds with a toy, then get up and carry it somewhere else to lie down; or he will leave that toy and go get another one.&amp;nbsp; It’s like he can’t decide which toy he wants, or where he wants to be with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When working with Atlas, there are also differences between Allie &amp;amp; him.&amp;nbsp; Allie likes to sniff some, but Atlas likes to sniff &lt;i&gt;a lot&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I don’t let him, though.&amp;nbsp; Where I sometimes have to call Allie back to “heel” because she wants to go fast, I have to sometimes coax Atlas &lt;i&gt;up&lt;/i&gt; because he’s slooooow.&amp;nbsp; :-D&amp;nbsp; Actually, he does really well most of the time, but he is still frequently in a position of having his head near my knee rather than his hip near my knee so I have to get him up where he should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite commands that Atlas knows is “closer”.&amp;nbsp; I hope the guys teach Allie that while they have her!&amp;nbsp; When he sits, if he’s sitting a little “wide” (out to the side rather than near my leg), I can say “closer” and he will wiggle his bottom into position.&amp;nbsp; He ends up &lt;i&gt;right&lt;/i&gt; by my leg with he whole body pretty much in contact with my leg.&amp;nbsp; It’s fabulous.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I can pat my leg and tell Allie “over here” and she will get in the right position, but she never gets that close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the new experiences that Atlas has had are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to church (and also a funeral)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to stores to actually shop, rather than just cruise the aisles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eating (Well, &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; ate . . . he laid under the chair!) at the food court in the mall&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to the Riverwalk at night, on a Saturday, when there are &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;lots&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-mpBqVNFan-Q/TuBGi9B2nnI/AAAAAAAACbw/IPO_C3SjWFE/s1600-h/dgfall2010fur_boots_thumb%25255B13%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Close-up photo of legs in furry boots.  Only the knees are visible above the tops of the boots.  The boots are a greyish-brown fur, walking on a wood floor." border="0" height="298" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/--sINM18sS7E/TuBGnO6JAsI/AAAAAAAACb4/WRMr42zJ5Zk/dgfall2010fur_boots_thumb_thumb%25255B11%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Close-up photo of legs in furry boots.  Only the knees are visible above the tops of the boots.  The boots are a greyish-brown fur, walking on a wood floor." width="204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is that an animal around her legs??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Speaking of the Riverwalk . . . I think it was probably a great experience for Atlas because there &lt;i&gt;were so many&lt;/i&gt; people.&amp;nbsp; There were also several dogs.&amp;nbsp; He did very well, even with the massive crowd.&amp;nbsp; One funny moment came when a girl walked past wearing boots similar to these on the right:&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, the lady really looked like she had animals wrapped around her legs.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, Atlas thought so, too because he whipped his head to the left and kept looking backward as we were walking forward.&amp;nbsp; He was staring at her legs.&amp;nbsp; I had to use a treat to get his attention back where it belonged. :)&amp;nbsp; There were quite a few people that had their dogs out on the Riverwalk that evening.&amp;nbsp; They were all a minor distraction to Atlas, but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been pretty crazy here the last couple weeks, so I don’t have too many photos of Atlas.&amp;nbsp; I’ll share a couple from a photo session I did with my cousin’s baby.&amp;nbsp; We thought Atlas would make a nice prop.&amp;nbsp; :-)&amp;nbsp; These were both taken on Thanksgiving day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-1z5-6FfwyWw/TuBGwhebx-I/AAAAAAAACcA/Ob4ZSkQpMG4/s1600-h/IMG_2348%25255B13%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Atlas lies directly in front of the camera with his body broad-side. He faces the camera with an interested expression on his face, ears alert.  Behind him is a baby in a red wagon.  The baby is in a green shirt with a Santa hat on his lap.  He is looking down at Atlas and reaching toward the dog to touch him." border="0" height="257" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-HACxY4QUE7w/TuBG2g0uFXI/AAAAAAAACcI/unnTVC7lBvA/IMG_2348_thumb%25255B9%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 0px auto 10px;" title="Atlas lies directly in front of the camera with his body broad-side. He faces the camera with an interested expression on his face, ears alert.  Behind him is a baby in a red wagon.  The baby is in a green shirt with a Santa hat on his lap.  He is looking down at Atlas and reaching toward the dog to touch him." width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I wonder what this big puppy feels like?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-rm7yq_FGI_Y/TuBHBPI-3PI/AAAAAAAACcQ/xD4-sVwvXyU/s1600-h/IMG_2321%25255B6%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo of a baby boy sitting in the grass.  He's holding the handle of a red Radio Flyer wagon.  A Santa sock monkey is in the wagon.  Atlas sits in the background, his ears are perked and he has an alert expression on his face." border="0" height="268" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Zi40MWAn2yk/TuBHHiK-oEI/AAAAAAAACcY/2ejQoQwR8jw/IMG_2321_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Photo of a baby boy sitting in the grass.  He's holding the handle of a red Radio Flyer wagon.  A Santa sock monkey is in the wagon.  Atlas sits in the background, his ears are perked and he has an alert expression on his face." width="391" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Atlas makes a great prop, don't you think?&amp;nbsp; I think he looks like a statue.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-7629665757560943477?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/7629665757560943477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/12/atlas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7629665757560943477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7629665757560943477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/12/atlas.html' title='Atlas'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-em12V3ipciM/TuBGc5VMdXI/AAAAAAAACbo/k3cxPrdZIvQ/s72-c/IMG_2495_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-7566922096304034358</id><published>2011-11-22T22:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T22:57:08.364-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Littermates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puppy-swap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PAWSitive Approach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-litter puppies'/><title type='text'>Puppy Swap!</title><content type='html'>I have just a small update on Allie’s activities before I get to the bigger news. :)&amp;nbsp; Last week we were asked to act as hostesses for one of the bimonthly Mission Tours offered at &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Simply put, we stood near the door and welcomed visitors to the training center as they arrived for the tour.&amp;nbsp; These tours are free and a great opportunity to learn more about the mission and passion of &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; If you’ve never been on one, I highly recommend it.&amp;nbsp; They happen the first Thursday of the month in the evening and the third Tuesday of the month in the morning.&amp;nbsp; For more info, and to RSVP for a tour, contact &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week before last we had a training walk with Hillary.&amp;nbsp; We headed to a local mall and did some work on an open staircase.&amp;nbsp; Allie needs practice on stairs because she has a tendency to leap over the last couple steps, whether we’re going up or down.&amp;nbsp; It’s as if she knows the end is near and just wants to hurry on to wherever we’re going.&amp;nbsp; We specifically worked on an open staircase because one of her siblings recently encountered an open staircase for the first time and &lt;i&gt;did not like it&lt;/i&gt; at all.&amp;nbsp; It seems it was a little scary to be able to see through the risers.&amp;nbsp; Allie didn’t seem to have any problem with it.&amp;nbsp; I think we’ve done some open stairways already, though.&amp;nbsp; While at the mall we also ate supper in the food court.&amp;nbsp; Allie did great at getting tucked under the chair.&amp;nbsp; She couldn’t actually curl up because the chair wasn’t large enough, but she did get as much of herself under the chair as she could.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to snap the following picture of her in her crate last week to show that, while she’s growing up, some things haven’t changed.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; The picture of her when she was little was taken just three days after I brought her home.&amp;nbsp; She was 9 weeks old.&amp;nbsp; In the recent picture she is, of course, a little over a year.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; The duck from the younger picture is long since destroyed.&amp;nbsp; The gray toy in the older picture is a dinosaur that she’s had for nearly five months and it’s still complete.&amp;nbsp; It’s a pretty sturdy toy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-czMx-RytW8o/TswnkocgP8I/AAAAAAAACaQ/DCkf-51jL9c/s1600-h/IMG_2119%25255B8%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie lies in her crate on her left side. Her chin rests on a grey stuffed toy with her right front leg covering part of the toy." border="0" height="311" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-NdA96ifu9t8/Tsxy79TjX8I/AAAAAAAACaY/qH_7981QP7U/IMG_2119_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Allie lies in her crate on her left side. Her chin rests on a grey stuffed toy with her right front leg covering part of the toy." width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I love my dinosaur."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-1S4OHN1-PtI/TsxzUlPxxjI/AAAAAAAACag/fcz9IhkiLdM/s1600-h/IMG_9284%25255B6%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Baby Allie lies in her crate on her left side, her head resting on a yellow duck toy." border="0" height="312" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-5RQW3izlYE0/Tsxzk4po_6I/AAAAAAAACao/niYmNzUv-s8/IMG_9284_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Baby Allie lies in her crate on her left side, her head resting on a yellow duck toy." width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even as a baby, Allie liked to sleep on her toys.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Today is the day for puppy swapping.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; The four puppies-in-training from the A-Litter are swapping places!&amp;nbsp; Allie and Alamo have gone to spend a month with the guys in the PAWSitive Approach Program at Dominguez State Jail while Alice will be spending the next month with John (Alamo’s raiser) and Atlas will be staying with me.&amp;nbsp; It will be an interesting experience and one to which I look forward.&amp;nbsp; Atlas is very different from Allie in both personality and working style.&amp;nbsp; He’s also quite a big bigger than she is so that will take a little getting used to.&amp;nbsp; So, for the next month, this blog will be “Atlas’ Adventures” rather than Allie’s Antics. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn’t take Atlas long to find Allie’s Kong bone toy.&amp;nbsp; He was enjoying it so much I decided to add a couple treats to it for him.&amp;nbsp; It kept him busy for several minutes getting them out and then just chewing on it afterward.&amp;nbsp; I’ve already taken him out to meet the horses and chickens.&amp;nbsp; He was a little apprehensive about the horses, but quickly decided they were just something to ignore.&amp;nbsp; He’s a little skittish about new sounds and objects, but I think that may be more the fact that he’s in a completely different and new surrounding.&amp;nbsp; I’m excited about getting to know this big, sometime goofy, loveable puppy!&amp;nbsp; :-D&amp;nbsp; Enjoy a few pictures.&amp;nbsp; I promise more will come over the next month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-2pfC3TFMIo0/TsxzsLnOaVI/AAAAAAAACaw/r-iKe_3DUXM/s1600-h/IMG_2212%25255B7%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Atlas faces the camera, his head and front legs filling the frame.  He holds one end of a red Kong bone toy between his paws.  The other end is in his mouth, pushing the skin out on the left side of his face. His mouth is partially open with some bottom teeth and the tip of his tongue visible." border="0" height="380" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-9kh4lODhVl8/Tsxz_tW1-UI/AAAAAAAACa4/t4ws2_h-U4c/IMG_2212_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Atlas faces the camera, his head and front legs filling the frame.  He holds one end of a red Kong bone toy between his paws.  The other end is in his mouth, pushing the skin out on the left side of his face. His mouth is partially open with some bottom teeth and the tip of his tongue visible." width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Man, I'm sure glad Allie has this Kong bone!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-OLKtM7h_tcE/Tsx0mwlgmiI/AAAAAAAACbA/4UQ_yQ1c1mI/s1600-h/IMG_2242%25255B4%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Atlas sits in the grass at a 3/4 angle to the camera, facing the camera. Behind him is a green rod fence and two horses. Both horses are grazing, one turned toward the camera, the other away." border="0" height="267" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ep8atbZCVuA/Tsx08j5Vt-I/AAAAAAAACbI/Z8I2UkTe3fI/IMG_2242_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Atlas sits in the grass at a 3/4 angle to the camera, facing the camera. Behind him is a green rod fence and two horses. Both horses are grazing, one turned toward the camera, the other away." width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I'm not so sure about these critters, but the fence is a good thing."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-GmCL2u0_r1E/Tsx1tl2XCnI/AAAAAAAACbQ/DxhviHXL_qs/s1600-h/IMG_2257%25255B6%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Head shot of Atlas facing the camera.  His ears are slightly perked.  Behind him is a blooming fuschia bouganvilla bush." border="0" height="310" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-kK-F95D0d8Y/Tsx10G_EaoI/AAAAAAAACbY/4hnGbM2gJKg/IMG_2257_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Head shot of Atlas facing the camera.  His ears are slightly perked.  Behind him is a blooming fuschia bouganvilla bush." width="387" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isn't that just the most loveable face?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-7566922096304034358?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/7566922096304034358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/11/puppy-swap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7566922096304034358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7566922096304034358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/11/puppy-swap.html' title='Puppy Swap!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-NdA96ifu9t8/Tsxy79TjX8I/AAAAAAAACaY/qH_7981QP7U/s72-c/IMG_2119_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-1329655283772070911</id><published>2011-11-14T23:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T00:23:59.834-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Access'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog Distraction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurants'/><title type='text'>Allie Meets Royalty…Sort of</title><content type='html'>The first weekend in November Allie &amp;amp; I traveled with my dad to Corpus Christi for the annual Texas Beekeepers Association convention.&amp;nbsp; This was a 3 1/2 day event that consisted of &lt;i&gt;lots and lots and &lt;b&gt;lots&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; of “down time” for Allie.&amp;nbsp; I had meetings to attend (most of them at least an hour long, usually more), there were lectures to hear, and just a lot of time for Allie to be still and quiet, in general.&amp;nbsp; Did I mention she had &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;lots&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of down time??&amp;nbsp; Well, I made sure she got breaks, of course.&amp;nbsp; We also took walks every day along the sea wall to burn off some of her energy.&amp;nbsp; Every evening, once we were back in our hotel room, we played fetch.&amp;nbsp; One evening we played for an &lt;i&gt;entire hour&lt;/i&gt; because she just wasn’t ready to quit!&amp;nbsp; It’s a good thing our room was at the end of the hall.&amp;nbsp; I wondered if people below us or in the room next to us could hear her racing around the room.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-TiygYUArais/TsH5_Zc0MNI/AAAAAAAACYs/zP-Nu_z-KdQ/s1600-h/IMG_2100%25255B3%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Allie faces the camera, ears slightly perked, tongue just sticking out in a light pant.  Her nose is coated in sand.  The background is beach and blue-gray water topped by gray skies." border="0" height="309" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Vkh42EO2Qt8/TsH6K_jUkBI/AAAAAAAACY0/_ST3jTX9eTY/IMG_2100_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie faces the camera, ears slightly perked, tongue just sticking out in a light pant.  Her nose is coated in sand.  The background is beach and blue-gray water topped by gray skies." width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love the beach!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, my girl did quite well that weekend.&amp;nbsp; There were lots of people to greet and she handled it well most of the time.  She also did &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; well in the meetings.&amp;nbsp; I did have either a bone or a Kong for her during the longer meetings.&amp;nbsp; One day we had time to head to the beach for some play time.&amp;nbsp; I couldn’t let her off leash, of course, but we tied a long length of rope to her leash so she had several feet to roam.&amp;nbsp; The only bad thing was there were tons of dead fish due to a recent red tide.&amp;nbsp; So I got to say “Leave it!” and “Drop it!” a lot.&amp;nbsp; She spent a great deal of her beach time with her nose in the sand, as is evidenced by the photo here.&amp;nbsp; Normally, I don’t let her smell everything on the ground.&amp;nbsp; That’s not an acceptable guide dog behavior.&amp;nbsp; However, since she was “off duty” at this time, I let her smell more than usual. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As luck would have it, we had plenty of opportunity to practice steps that weekend.&amp;nbsp; There were steps in and out of the hotel, steps from the sea wall down to the marina, steps to the upper story of the Whataburger, steps in the parking garage, steps, steps, &amp;amp; more steps!&amp;nbsp; It was GREAT!! :D&amp;nbsp; There were also sea gulls everywhere so she could work on her bird distraction.&amp;nbsp; She did very well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the marina, on Saturday they had a market days.&amp;nbsp; So Allie &amp;amp; I tooled around the market area not once, but twice.&amp;nbsp; It was a great opportunity to work on her dog distraction because it seemed like everybody brought their dog.&amp;nbsp; We saw Labs, a Scottie, a Pug, Great Danes, Boston Bull Terriers, Yorkshire Terriers, a German Shepherd, and even a “Heinz 57” or two.&amp;nbsp; There were probably more that I don’t remember.&amp;nbsp; Of course, there were smells &lt;i&gt;everywhere&lt;/i&gt;, but most notably on the ground.&amp;nbsp; Oh, my stars!&amp;nbsp; I think I was going bonkers working to keep her nose in the air and not on the ground.&amp;nbsp; There was a Kettle Corn booth so there was popcorn &lt;i&gt;all over the place&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The most exciting part of the market days (for me, anyway!) was a family that we visited with.&amp;nbsp; I had on my &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; Puppy Raiser T-shirt.&amp;nbsp; A lady came up to me to ask who I was with.&amp;nbsp; When I told her it was &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt;, she said she donates to us!&amp;nbsp; I thanked her and told her we really appreciate it.&amp;nbsp; So we visited a few minutes and I told her about the A-Litter.&amp;nbsp; They have a teenage daughter who is blind.&amp;nbsp; Her name, coincidentally, is Allie!&amp;nbsp; They hope that one day their daughter will be able to have a guide dog.&amp;nbsp; Who knows?&amp;nbsp; Maybe one of my future puppies will be hers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 11 months that I’ve had Allie, there have been multiple times where we’ve had “access issues”.&amp;nbsp; That is to say, a manager or employee of some type of business (it’s mostly been stores) tells me that I can’t bring a dog in.&amp;nbsp; I think it’s only happened once in a restaurant.&amp;nbsp; The issue has always been resolved (some instances requiring more time to explain than others) without incident.&amp;nbsp; While visiting Corpus we spent time in a few restaurants, needless to say.&amp;nbsp; None of them – &lt;i&gt;not one&lt;/i&gt; – tried to tell us we couldn’t be there.&amp;nbsp; However, there &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; one that purposely seated us entirely away from any other patrons.&amp;nbsp; Before seating us, the hostess asked if we’d like to be seated away from other people.&amp;nbsp; I said, “No, anywhere is fine.&amp;nbsp; We don’t need to be away from others.”&amp;nbsp; She proceeded to lead us to a booth in an area where no one else was sitting and said, not unkindly, “Well, I’ll just seat you here in case any other customers . . .”&amp;nbsp; She left her sentence hanging but the meaning was clear.&amp;nbsp; Had I not been so stunned, I would have specifically requested to be seated near an occupied table.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, we ate our supper and Allie was a perfect lady tucked under the table the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mention this story, not to be negative or criticize the restaurant, but to try to help eliminate ignorance regarding service dogs.&amp;nbsp; Had I been a blind patron with a guide dog, an epileptic with a seizure alert dog, a diabetic with a blood glucose alert dog, a wounded warrior suffering from Post Traumatic Stress Disorder with a PTSD dog, or any other person with any kind of service dog, this treatment from the restaurant hostess would have been unacceptable.&amp;nbsp; I realize that many of my readers are already aware of this fact, many because they are involved in some way with service dogs.&amp;nbsp; However, for those of you that don’t know, it is against the law – at least in Texas – to deny access or otherwise discriminate against someone with a service dog.&amp;nbsp; Now that you know, you can pass the word!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Okay, back to the convention . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-dM5H2yoFMcI/TsH6_4aWWmI/AAAAAAAACZM/76McIn8BKD8/s1600-h/IMG_2102%25255B8%25255D.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Allie's head is just visible from beneath a black cloth.  She's lying on a blue print carpet. The cloth is a tablecloth and she is almost completely hidden under the table." border="0" height="220" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-UCpUgT0zOIo/TsH7I1494sI/AAAAAAAACZU/qwGVeqHPUzI/IMG_2102_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 0px;" title="Allie's head is just visible from beneath a black cloth.  She's lying on a blue print carpet. The cloth is a tablecloth and she is almost completely hidden under the table." width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wonder how long we have to be here??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The last night of the convention there is a banquet where beekeepers are honored with awards and the Texas Honey Queen and Princess are crowned.&amp;nbsp; These young ladies represent the beekeeping industry in Texas by spending the year traveling the state and promoting the industry.&amp;nbsp; They serve as spokespersons for Texas beekeepers.&amp;nbsp; After the banquet there is an auction to raise funds to support the girls in their travels.&amp;nbsp; For most of the banquet, Allie was next to my chair.&amp;nbsp; Then, once the auction got underway, she decided to hide under the table for awhile.&amp;nbsp; I couldn’t resist snapping a picture of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-XD9F4ITwkMA/TsH6d4s5feI/AAAAAAAACY8/0CS-TwElzwc/s1600-h/IMG_2103%25255B8%25255D.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Hiding out under the table after the banquet" border="0" height="219" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-7XA2CaRYPZ8/TsH60WP3mBI/AAAAAAAACZE/XTRRYjf1lW4/IMG_2103_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Hiding out under the table after the banquet" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Notice her Kong toy on the table. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Finally, I had to get a photo of Allie with all the queens and princesses.&amp;nbsp; The girls in this photo include the 2012 Texas Honey Queen, a 2011 local Honey Princess from the Dallas area, 2012 Texas Honey Princess, 2011 Texas Honey Queen, and 2011 American Honey Princess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-rw8hM7k0sb0/TsH7ZY_5yyI/AAAAAAAACZc/VwNPT07cDf4/s1600-h/IMG_2108%25255B10%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_2108" border="0" height="254" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-q_iCoqCquT4/TsH7hh_Ep2I/AAAAAAAACZk/AN-kapkFGbk/IMG_2108_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="IMG_2108" width="370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm surrounded by royalty!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-1329655283772070911?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/1329655283772070911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/11/allie-meets-royaltysort-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/1329655283772070911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/1329655283772070911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/11/allie-meets-royaltysort-of.html' title='Allie Meets Royalty…Sort of'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Vkh42EO2Qt8/TsH6K_jUkBI/AAAAAAAACY0/_ST3jTX9eTY/s72-c/IMG_2100_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-846664183670382932</id><published>2011-11-03T01:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T01:14:00.714-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Larry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riverwalk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-litter puppies'/><title type='text'>Ducks &amp; Steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A couple weeks ago, Allie &amp;amp; I met Larry in downtown San Antonio for our training walk.&amp;nbsp; After he heard about our &lt;a href="http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/10/riverwalk.html" target="_blank"&gt;trip to the River Walk in September&lt;/a&gt; where Allie was &lt;em&gt;totally&lt;/em&gt; distracted by the ducks, he figured that’s where our next walk should be.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; All in all, Allie did quite well.&amp;nbsp; Larry mentioned that she responded better to me this time than the last time he’d been with us on a walk.&amp;nbsp; I didn’t really notice a difference, but I guess that’s because I’m with her all the time.&amp;nbsp; As for the ducks, well, we got to go back and forth past ducks multiple times.&amp;nbsp; :-D&amp;nbsp; He reminded me to use a treat in order to keep Allie’s attention on &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; rather than the ducks.&amp;nbsp; Amazing how a little food is a big incentive.&amp;nbsp; ;-D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At one point on our walk, after Larry had walked Allie for awhile, he gave her back to me as we approached some steps.&amp;nbsp; He told me to tell her “step” and make sure she stepped up to the first step and waited for my signal to continue on.&amp;nbsp; With a puzzled look on my face I said, “How do I teach her to do that?”&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;That&lt;/em&gt; was the moment we figured out I hadn’t been teaching Allie an important part of her training.&amp;nbsp; He said, “Have we never encountered steps on a walk before?”&amp;nbsp; I said surely we had, but I didn’t remember.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, due to previous miscommunication I didn’t know that I was supposed to be teaching her to step up on the first step with her front paws &amp;amp; wait for me to say, “Let’s go!” or sit at the landing above steps and wait for me to signal going down.&amp;nbsp; Soooo, now I know and that’s easily corrected.&amp;nbsp; We’ve practiced with steps at church since then and Allie is picking it up quickly.&amp;nbsp; I think we will return to the River Walk for another walk there sometime soon.&amp;nbsp; There are &lt;em&gt;lots and lots&lt;/em&gt; of steps to practice on there, not to mention &lt;strong&gt;ducks!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; ;-D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On another note, later this month, those of us with A-Litter puppies will be swapping pups for a few weeks.&amp;nbsp; This serves to a) give the pups an opportunity to work with a different trainer, b) helps them adjust to different home environments, and c) gives us trainers an opportunity to work with a different puppy.&amp;nbsp; Initially, I was supposed to get Alice in the swap.&amp;nbsp; Instead, I’m going to get Atlas.&amp;nbsp; Alice is apparently not a whole lot different than Allie in personality and working style.&amp;nbsp; Atlas, on the other hand, is &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; different.&amp;nbsp; So, it makes more sense for me to get him rather than Alice.&amp;nbsp; It should be an interesting experience . . .&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-846664183670382932?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/846664183670382932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/11/ducks-steps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/846664183670382932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/846664183670382932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/11/ducks-steps.html' title='Ducks &amp;amp; Steps'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-3970617032981963494</id><published>2011-11-02T00:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T00:34:00.550-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maggie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fundraiser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calendars'/><title type='text'>Fundraising Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-8T0N_zUavc4/TrDRr7sHvoI/AAAAAAAACWA/ivCc4xapTW4/s1600-h/DSCN0318%25255B2%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie stands broadside to the camera, facing right. She wears her blue guide-dog-in-training jacket. Her head is turned toward the camera, ears relaxed, mouth slightly open with the tip of her tongue visible. I stand directly behind her, holding her leash. I'm dressed in a long denim skirt and a red polo with the Guide Dogs of Texas logo on the left chest. We're standing on brick pavers. A low rock wall and wood privacy fence fill the background. On the wall to my left is a vase of red flowers." border="0" height="341" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-n1TQ-dPoFRs/TrDR62IzvoI/AAAAAAAACWI/qbcQc8StrKY/DSCN0318_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie stands broadside to the camera, facing right. She wears her blue guide-dog-in-training jacket. Her head is turned toward the camera, ears relaxed, mouth slightly open with the tip of her tongue visible. I stand directly behind her, holding her leash. I'm dressed in a long denim skirt and a red polo with the Guide Dogs of Texas logo on the left chest. We're standing on brick pavers. A low rock wall and wood privacy fence fill the background. On the wall to my left is a vase of red flowers." width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Wednesday, October 12th, Allie and I attended the 2nd Annual “Best Dogs in Sight” Fundraising Luncheon.&amp;nbsp; This year I was a “table captain”, which simply means that I invited people to the luncheon as my guests at my table.&amp;nbsp; The luncheon is a great opportunity for people to hear first-hand how &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; helps provide mobility and independence to visually impaired Texans.&amp;nbsp; There are slide shows and testimonials from &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt; clients.&amp;nbsp; As great as it is to read the clients’ stories, there’s nothing like hearing them tell their stories in person.&amp;nbsp; I’ve worked with &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt; for about 2 years now and I still continue to be amazed at what these incredible dogs can do and how they change people’s lives.&lt;br /&gt;There were several dogs in attendance, including Atlas and Maggie.&amp;nbsp; Allie was beside herself with excitement when she saw her brother.&amp;nbsp; Holy mackerel, she was hard to control.&amp;nbsp; She did settle down eventually, thankfully.&amp;nbsp; At one point, Sarah (Guide Dog Mobility Instructor) gave me the “we need puppies with energy like Allie” pep talk.&amp;nbsp; Larry gives me that talk periodically, too.&amp;nbsp; While that pep talk helps me feel better about her – shall we say – enthusiasm for life, there’s a tiny voice inside my head that asks, &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“&lt;i&gt;I wonder how many puppies have flunked as guide dogs because they never learned to control their excitement?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; The correct term is actually “released from the program” which means one of two things.&amp;nbsp; Either the dog is what we call career-changed, where they end up in some other type of service (such as search-and-rescue, seizure alert, diabetic alert, etc.), or they are re-homed, adopted by one of the many loving families on a long waiting list.&amp;nbsp; However, for&amp;nbsp; this first-time puppy raiser, the result is the same . . . I &lt;i&gt;don’t want&lt;/i&gt; my puppy to flunk out!&amp;nbsp; Ha ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;During the luncheon, we viewed a beautiful slide show put together by &lt;a href="http://www.portraitsbyjenniferdenton.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Jennifer Denton&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Jennifer donated her services as a photographer to take photos for the 2012 &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; calendar.&amp;nbsp; Many of these photos appear in the slide show.&amp;nbsp; If you’d like to watch the show, you may do so &lt;a href="http://video214.com/play/qmmU1nptjV4BkF82ZVU1Uw/s/dark" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; If you’d like to purchase one of the &lt;i&gt;gorgeous&lt;/i&gt; calendars, you can find them &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/purchase-merchandise.htm" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on the &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt; website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-3970617032981963494?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/3970617032981963494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/11/fundraising-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/3970617032981963494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/3970617032981963494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/11/fundraising-fun.html' title='Fundraising Fun'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-n1TQ-dPoFRs/TrDR62IzvoI/AAAAAAAACWI/qbcQc8StrKY/s72-c/DSCN0318_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-7182417607891472991</id><published>2011-10-22T00:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T01:27:14.366-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puppy Raisers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breeding Program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Austin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Larry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aspen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-litter puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Littermates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PAWSitive Approach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alamo'/><title type='text'>Puppy Party!</title><content type='html'>Since Allie’s litter – the A-Litter – is the very first litter bred by &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;, we  decided to celebrate their first birthday.  What initially started out as a  small party with mainly puppy raisers and a few of Allie’s “#1 fans” turned into  a bash with about 40 people!  I have always thought people who threw birthday  parties for dogs were kind of crazy . . . now I’m one of them.  :-D  We held the  party on the 8th.  Their actual birthdays are the 5th and 6th (Alamo, born  first, was born on the 5th.  Allie, born last, was born on the 6th.).  Rain was  forecast, but it held off until Saturday night.  We only had a little misty  shower during the party.  I don’t think our back yard has ever seen that many  people at once, and &lt;i&gt;certainly&lt;/i&gt; not that many dogs!!  There were 10 dogs  in attendance, 11 when our Collie, Champ, joined the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All four puppies-in-training were here: Alamo, Alice, Atlas, and Allie.   Austin, who was selected for a stud, also made it.  Rene, the Breeding Program  Manager for &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt;,  brought Poppy (“mama”) as well as his St. Bernard puppy Big Girl.  Oh, my  goodness, she was &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;adorable&lt;/i&gt;!!  Besides the “big kids”, we  all got to meet three of the newest puppies-in-training: Melissa, a Chocolate  Lab; Mitch, a Black Lab; and Maggie, a Golden Retriever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were cupcakes with the names of mom, dad, and the whole litter, as well  as a cake with their names and a collage picture of the puppies when they were  tiny for the people to eat.  There were no sweets for the pups, but they did all  get to take home a giant, bone-shaped cookie treat, a bully stick, and a box of  Milk Bone Minis.  They are the newest product from Milk Bone and they are the  &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt; size for training treats!  I  &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; them!!!  In addition, we let guests know  that if they’d like to bring goodies for the &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt; Puppy Program,  they would be more than appreciated.  So, Larry left with several boxes of  treats as well as some chew toys to take back to the training center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides being a party celebrating the A-litter, it was also a training day for the puppies.&amp;nbsp; While there were no "official" lessons, the pups all got to practice their "down-stay" command.&amp;nbsp; They also had practice being around a large group of people of all ages, including small children, dealing with the distraction of food on their level, and socializing with each other as well as new dogs.&amp;nbsp; Shhhh!!!!&amp;nbsp; Don't tell&amp;nbsp; the pups, though!&amp;nbsp; They thought is was all great fun and no work!&amp;nbsp; Hee hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thanks to my friends Katie and Tawnya for most of the pictures in this  post.  Instead of trying to choose a few select photos to post, or posting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too many pictures, I've embedded a slide show of the photos.  If your computer loads photos slowly, you can also view the online album &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/110852247546365467928/ALitter1stBirthday?authuser=0&amp;amp;authkey=Gv1sRgCNLByMmex4DEVg&amp;amp;feat=directlink"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.Lastly, I'm linking up with the fifth &lt;a href="http://gentlewit.com/2011/09/18/carnival/"&gt;Assistance Dog Blog Carnival&lt;/a&gt; with this post.  The theme is "Achievement", so I thought celebrating the A-litter's 1st year would be a good one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F110852247546365467928%2Falbumid%2F5666124005267439457%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCNLByMmex4DEVg%26hl%3Den_US" height="267" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-7182417607891472991?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/7182417607891472991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/10/puppy-party.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7182417607891472991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7182417607891472991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/10/puppy-party.html' title='Puppy Party!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-6251747864085073127</id><published>2011-10-15T00:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T00:45:08.481-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antics'/><title type='text'>It Was A Matter of Time . . .</title><content type='html'>Well, I figured it would happen sooner or later.&amp;nbsp; We bought one of those “pop-up” pools this year.&amp;nbsp; The sides are made of thick rubber and it has an inflatable ring around the top.&amp;nbsp; It’s been up for about two months.&amp;nbsp; Exactly one week ago, Allie finally figured out how to get in.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, once she is in, she can’t get out without help.&amp;nbsp; She jumps up over the side to get in, pushing herself over with her back feet.&amp;nbsp; However, the sides are sloped outward.&amp;nbsp; So, when she’s in, she can’t just climb back out over the side.&amp;nbsp; I have to call her to the ladder and help her out.&amp;nbsp; She quickly learned to climb the ladder from &lt;i&gt;inside&lt;/i&gt; the pool.&amp;nbsp; Now, if I could just teach her to go down the ladder &lt;i&gt;outside&lt;/i&gt; the pool.&amp;nbsp; It’s a pretty steep incline, though, so I don’t know if she can do it.&amp;nbsp; I’m thinking maybe I can rig up her own “steps” to get out.&amp;nbsp; Here are a couple pictures I was able to quickly snap.&amp;nbsp; One shows her about to try getting out over the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-YGNZkLKQXUg/Tpj_0gx_0SI/AAAAAAAACMg/SrPoOp8_cmE/s1600-h/IMG_2030%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie is swimming in a pool, facing the right side of the frame. Her head is turned slightly toward the camera.  The top step on one side rail of a blue and white pool ladder is visible in the immediate foreground." border="0" height="238" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-jzMccpGtwYA/Tpj_7_JKOHI/AAAAAAAACMo/hJQzLtpKz0E/IMG_2030_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin: 0px 10px 10px;" title="Allie is swimming in a pool, facing the right side of the frame. Her head is turned slightly toward the camera.  The top step on one side rail of a blue and white pool ladder is visible in the immediate foreground." width="294" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-3CfQHijKf6U/TpkBCaWqUVI/AAAAAAAACMw/nPaAXErDaHM/s1600-h/IMG_2031%25255B3%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Framed between the white rails of a swimming pool ladder, Allie is up against the inflatable top of the pool.  She faces left with her chin pressing down on the ring.  Water is splashing around her shoulders and body as she tries to get out of the pool." border="0" height="238" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Inmxjsgxnfs/TpkBTfRKQfI/AAAAAAAACM4/oyMnGgMNEEE/IMG_2031_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 0px 10px 10px;" title="Framed between the white rails of a swimming pool ladder, Allie is up against the inflatable top of the pool.  She faces left with her chin pressing down on the ring.  Water is splashing around her shoulders and body as she tries to get out of the pool." width="291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-6251747864085073127?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/6251747864085073127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/10/it-was-matter-of-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6251747864085073127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6251747864085073127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/10/it-was-matter-of-time.html' title='It Was A Matter of Time . . .'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-jzMccpGtwYA/Tpj_7_JKOHI/AAAAAAAACMo/hJQzLtpKz0E/s72-c/IMG_2030_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-3090345210460131593</id><published>2011-10-06T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T21:08:44.642-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-litter puppies'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1B6Ag_DVOZM/To5bQv5fwOI/AAAAAAAACMc/ZY7GxYp3s0w/s1600/Allie_Collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1B6Ag_DVOZM/To5bQv5fwOI/AAAAAAAACMc/ZY7GxYp3s0w/s400/Allie_Collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the last one born in the GDTX A-Litter, today is Allie's birthday! :) Yesterday was Alamo's birthday. He was the first one born. I don't know the order of the others. I thought you might enjoy a little collage of Allie pictures. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, POOCH! :)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-3090345210460131593?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/3090345210460131593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/3090345210460131593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/3090345210460131593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1B6Ag_DVOZM/To5bQv5fwOI/AAAAAAAACMc/ZY7GxYp3s0w/s72-c/Allie_Collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-7936826720702872875</id><published>2011-10-01T20:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T20:21:44.344-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riverwalk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='River'/><title type='text'>The Riverwalk</title><content type='html'>Last night, I went to San Antonio to meet a friend who was in town for a conference.&amp;nbsp; Of course, I took Allie along with me. :)&amp;nbsp; We went down to the Riverwalk to eat supper and just stroll a little ways.&amp;nbsp; This was the first time Allie had been down to the Riverwalk.&amp;nbsp; All GDTX puppies go there sooner or later.&amp;nbsp; :D&amp;nbsp; I think this will not be the last time Allie goes, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are &lt;i&gt;plenty&lt;/i&gt; of distractions anyway, but since it was Friday night there were &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;lots and lots&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of distractions!&amp;nbsp; OH! the smells!!&amp;nbsp; OH the DUCKS!!!&amp;nbsp; The ducks were a &lt;i&gt;major&lt;/i&gt; issue for her.&amp;nbsp; There are quite a few of them swimming in the river and even occasionally waddling along the walk.&amp;nbsp; She wanted &lt;i&gt;so badly&lt;/i&gt; to go after those ducks.&amp;nbsp; Then, once as we were walking along, there was a pigeon in the pathway that I didn't notice.&amp;nbsp; It was already dark and there were lots of people.&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; didn't notice it, but Allie sure did!&amp;nbsp; All of a sudden she lunged to the left.&amp;nbsp; She definitely got a stern "Leave it!!" for that one.&amp;nbsp; There were also a &lt;i&gt;lot&lt;/i&gt; of people, people of all shapes, sizes, and ages; people were &lt;i&gt;everywhere&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the restaurant Allie settled down under my seat fairly quickly.&amp;nbsp; She usually gets up a few times before she finally gets settled, but I think the walking to get to the restaurant helped burn off some energy. :) Many people eat outside at the restaurants along the river, but we opted to eat inside.&amp;nbsp; The outdoor area was kind of crowded.&amp;nbsp; It all worked out very nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over all, Allie did fairly well for her first visit to the Riverwalk; but I could see it would be beneficial to visit more often.&amp;nbsp; On a side note, I was a little surprised that no one really tried to pet her as we walked past.&amp;nbsp; That was a nice change.&amp;nbsp; I don't like to have to ask people not to pet her.&amp;nbsp; I even heard a couple people say as we walked past, "Do touch! That's a working dog."&amp;nbsp; Considering how many hundreds of people we passed, it was just a little odd that no one tried to pet her.&amp;nbsp; Ah, nice! ;)&amp;nbsp; Sorry I don't have any pictures of Allie's first visit to the Riverwalk.&amp;nbsp; I didn't have my camera with me.&amp;nbsp; :-\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-7936826720702872875?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/7936826720702872875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/10/riverwalk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7936826720702872875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7936826720702872875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/10/riverwalk.html' title='The Riverwalk'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-6330043918055116642</id><published>2011-09-27T17:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T17:41:15.711-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radio'/><title type='text'>15 Minutes of Fame</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qMMAMZgVis/ToJLGVgFHzI/AAAAAAAACMU/k8ahuKc2ylg/s1600/Magic105.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie sits facing left, ears relaxed, mouth closed. She wears her blue Guide Dog in Training jacket. I stand directly behind her in a red polo with a Guide Dogs of Texas logo on the left chest and dark jeans. To my right is Adam Michaels. He has spiky blond hair, silver rectangle rimmed glasses, and a very short beard and mustache. He wears a reddish-orange t-shirt and jeans. To my left is Larry Tuttle. He has short dark hair and wears a white button-down shirt with the Guide Dogs logo on the left chest. He is wearing black slacks." border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qMMAMZgVis/ToJLGVgFHzI/AAAAAAAACMU/k8ahuKc2ylg/s400/Magic105.jpg" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie meets Adam Michaels of Magic 105.3 FM in San Antonio&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Allie &amp;amp; I went, along with Guide Dogs of Texas President Larry Tuttle, to a local radio station for an interview. We spent about thirty minutes with Adam Michaels of Magic 105.3 FM. The actual interview will not air until Saturday and Sunday, beginning around 6 a.m. I don't know details at this point. It will air on several Cox Radio stations in San Antonio, not just 105.3. The interview was part of our effort to promote Guide Dogs of Texas during September for Guide Dog Awareness month. Allie did very well. She whined a little periodically, but never actually barked which is good! :D Larry did most of the talking, but I got to talk a little about volunteers and various aspects of the guide dog program. I also got a plug in for Allie's blog. :) If you're in the San Antonio listening area, maybe you will get to hear it. We are pictured above with Adam Michaels on the left and Larry Tuttle on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-6330043918055116642?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/6330043918055116642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/15-minutes-of-fame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6330043918055116642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6330043918055116642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/15-minutes-of-fame.html' title='15 Minutes of Fame'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qMMAMZgVis/ToJLGVgFHzI/AAAAAAAACMU/k8ahuKc2ylg/s72-c/Magic105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-3180206406117722347</id><published>2011-09-25T23:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T23:58:01.664-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Volunteers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fundraiser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Larry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radio'/><title type='text'>September Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-XZ8kECdVLKQ/Tn_oFbZzXEI/AAAAAAAACLw/lZbI5OxNYTw/s1600-h/IMG_1823%25255B5%25255D.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Allie sits just inside the edge of a swimming pool in profile to the camera.  She faces left. Her ears are slightly perked, mouth open with tongue barely sticking out. She wears a collar with a red, white, and blue ribbon on it that resembles an American flag. The background of the photo is blue water of the pool." border="0" height="273" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-_DT3-Zj2NyU/ToADLLNDtuI/AAAAAAAACMA/pKyRsKgj6xQ/IMG_1823_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie sits just inside the edge of a swimming pool in profile to the camera.  She faces left. Her ears are slightly perked, mouth open with tongue barely sticking out. She wears a collar with a red, white, and blue ribbon on it that resembles an American flag. The background of the photo is blue water of the pool." width="359" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahhh, I love water!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-CSEqylyg9ak/Tn_m1rVvzUI/AAAAAAAACLo/TwQXvOLnvA8/s1600-h/IMG_1820%25255B5%25255D.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Labor Day weekend we went to a family reunion.&amp;nbsp; There was a pool and it didn’t take Allie long to find it!&amp;nbsp; She jumped in from one side then didn’t know quite how to get out.&amp;nbsp; I called her to the steps and showed her where they were.&amp;nbsp; After that, she was in and out, in and out.&amp;nbsp; She had great fun.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; My cousins have two blue Australian Cattle Dogs (aka Blue Heelers) and Allie tried to play with them, but they weren’t really interested.&amp;nbsp; The older female wanted nothing to do with a whipper-snapper puppy.&amp;nbsp; The younger male was more tolerant and willing to hang around Allie, but still didn’t actually want to play.&amp;nbsp; I think she still enjoyed herself.&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-dAQLEmQDk0M/Tn_nqa6SfKI/AAAAAAAACLs/BNv4istEX00/IMG_1820_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie stands at the edge of a swimming pool, slightly crouched, with her attention on a tennis ball floating in the water about a foot from her nose.  An Australian Cattle Dog, greyish with black ears and 'mask' on his face, crouches next to her on the right.  He, too, is focused on the ball.  The background is brown leaves on the ground.  Immediately behind the dogs are two pool lounge floats, one blue the other green." border="0" height="272" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-dAQLEmQDk0M/Tn_nqa6SfKI/AAAAAAAACLs/BNv4istEX00/IMG_1820_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-top: 10px;" title="Allie stands at the edge of a swimming pool, slightly crouched, with her attention on a tennis ball floating in the water about a foot from her nose.  An Australian Cattle Dog, greyish with black ears and 'mask' on his face, crouches next to her on the right.  He, too, is focused on the ball.  The background is brown leaves on the ground.  Immediately behind the dogs are two pool lounge floats, one blue the other green." width="336" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"So, Baron, how do you think we can get that ball??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The next week Allie &amp;amp; I went to an outdoor movie at the &lt;a href="http://www.sabot.org/" target="_blank"&gt;San Antonio Botanical Gardens&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I was invited by a friend to go see &lt;i&gt;To Catch A Thief&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I am a Cary Grant fan, so I couldn’t pass it up. :)&amp;nbsp; It was a free event and gave Allie another opportunity to be around a crowd of people.&amp;nbsp; She did very well and we had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last Thursday we went for a training walk with Hillary.&amp;nbsp; This time we went to a Petco.&amp;nbsp; Allie did fairly well, even with the distraction of two dogs in the store.&amp;nbsp; The main thing we need to work on is her straight-line walking.&amp;nbsp; That’s really more me than it is her, though.&amp;nbsp; She tends to walk near the shelf of an aisle instead of down the middle and Hillary says all the puppies have that tendency because they use it as their guide for straight lines.&amp;nbsp; My job is to coax her to walk more in the middle of the aisle.&amp;nbsp; That way, when there are obstacles, she will have the choice of going left or right to guide around the obstacle.&amp;nbsp; So we will work on walking down the middle of the aisle.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; We still struggle with her greeting behavior and jumping on the counters (she stands on her hind legs and puts her front paws and nose on the counter).&amp;nbsp; Larry says those will improve with time, that they’re mainly a maturity issue.&amp;nbsp; She is still on track to make advanced training in January.&amp;nbsp; YEA!&amp;nbsp; That’s kind of bittersweet.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;i&gt;definitely&lt;/i&gt; want her to get into advanced training, but I know I’ll miss her.&amp;nbsp; Four months is not that far away!&amp;nbsp; Then I will see if I get a “B-Litter” puppy or a “C-Litter” puppy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday we are headed back to San Antonio, this time for a radio interview.&amp;nbsp; As you may have seen in an &lt;a href="http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/change-of-plans.html" target="_blank"&gt;earlier post&lt;/a&gt;, we were going to be on TV, but those plans changed.&amp;nbsp; As Guide Dog Awareness month winds down, &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt; had a chance for another interview, this time with a volunteer instead of a client.&amp;nbsp; So Larry T. asked me if I would come and do the interview with him.&amp;nbsp; I would much rather be on radio than TV since people can’t see me there. :D&amp;nbsp; However, the down side is, they won’t get to see Allie!&amp;nbsp; Oh, well, we will still be promoting &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; and need for volunteers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a little side note, if you live in the San Antonio area, I would encourage you to attend the 2nd Annual “Best Dogs in Sight” Fundraiser Luncheon.&amp;nbsp; The luncheon is free to attend and a great opportunity to hear stories of what a difference a guide dog makes in the life of a visually impaired Texan.&amp;nbsp; All the information can be found at the top of the right column here on the blog page.&amp;nbsp; Also, be sure to attend one of the Mission Tours at &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt; if you can.&amp;nbsp; The next one will be October 6th at 5:30 p.m.&amp;nbsp; You can call &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; for more information at 210-366-4081.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-3180206406117722347?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/3180206406117722347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/september-happenings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/3180206406117722347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/3180206406117722347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/september-happenings.html' title='September Happenings'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-_DT3-Zj2NyU/ToADLLNDtuI/AAAAAAAACMA/pKyRsKgj6xQ/s72-c/IMG_1823_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-7719973400934300240</id><published>2011-09-17T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T23:29:59.303-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prey Drive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commands'/><title type='text'>The Beach!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HHCoV3qgq6M/TnTFUk9HomI/AAAAAAAACJg/Sydt9DPYzKo/s1600/IMG_1769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is lying on the beach, facing the right side of the frame.  Her paws are covered in sand.  Her face has a relaxed expression, ears slightly perked, mouth closed." border="0" height="206" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HHCoV3qgq6M/TnTFUk9HomI/AAAAAAAACJg/Sydt9DPYzKo/s320/IMG_1769.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahhhh! A relaxing day at the beach!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On August 8th we headed to the beach for the day. :)&amp;nbsp; I love the beach.&amp;nbsp; As when we went to the river, I walked Allie along the beach with her jacket on first.&amp;nbsp; Wanting to get in the water was not as much of a challenge as ignoring the seagulls.&amp;nbsp; Once she stopped pulling toward the water, and as soon as she turned her attention from the seagulls for a moment, I took her jacket off.&amp;nbsp; The gulls were just WAY too fun for her.&amp;nbsp; After our adventure at the river (Read about that &lt;a href="http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-not-all-work.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.), I decided to cut a long length of rope for a super-long “leash”.&amp;nbsp; It was about 25 or 30 feet long, I guess, and we put snaps on either end of it.&amp;nbsp; That way, Allie could have some freedom to run and play, but still be on leash.&amp;nbsp; She had a blast.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aU2HiChIFQ/TnTKGRgcK4I/AAAAAAAACKI/dWzzPdYNrp8/s1600/IMG_1806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is running through the water, ears back against her head, mouth slightly open and bottom front teeth visible.  Waves are rolling in behind her.  Water splashes up around her." border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aU2HiChIFQ/TnTKGRgcK4I/AAAAAAAACKI/dWzzPdYNrp8/s320/IMG_1806.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; My mom said she looked like she’d been jumping waves all her life! :)&amp;nbsp; She would go out into the surf and stand facing the Gulf.&amp;nbsp; As the waves would come in sometimes she would jump them and take off running (well, as well as a dog can run in water!).&amp;nbsp; Other times she would just stand, planting her feet, and let the waves crash into her.&amp;nbsp; It was funny to watch her run, swim, and jump in the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-URjMTWgyB2I/TnTLM3Wk2OI/AAAAAAAACKQ/gvvGnw6nH0c/s1600/IMG_1762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="A seagull in the center of the frame faces to the left. Its shadow is cast in the lower left corner of the frame." border="0" height="229" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-URjMTWgyB2I/TnTLM3Wk2OI/AAAAAAAACKQ/gvvGnw6nH0c/s320/IMG_1762.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seagulls were in abundance, of course!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The seagulls were a whole other story, though.&amp;nbsp; While chasing birds is a natural thing for puppies, and especially retrievers, it’s not acceptable behavior for guide dogs.&amp;nbsp; So squelching the “prey drive” is something that’s part of training a guide dog puppy.&amp;nbsp; Actually, the puppies are tested for prey drive before they’re even admitted into the program.&amp;nbsp; So none of the puppies with &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt; show a strong prey drive when they’re starting out.&amp;nbsp; Of course, sometimes it may strengthen later down the line.&amp;nbsp; Allie doesn’t really have &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; much prey drive, I don’t think; but those birds were a new experience for her and oh, so fascinating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hS8_3IwgQQ8/TnTMHyzwjAI/AAAAAAAACKY/14yb9qLeMt4/s1600/IMG_1787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is lying in a slight hole in the sand under a truck.  Her body faces the left side of the frame, but her head is turned facing the camera. One ear is turned back over her head. A tire is just behind her head." border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hS8_3IwgQQ8/TnTMHyzwjAI/AAAAAAAACKY/14yb9qLeMt4/s320/IMG_1787.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During her breaks (or, rather, &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; breaks!) we tied Allie to the pickup.&amp;nbsp; She made her own cozy little spot by digging a fairly large hole under the truck in the soft sand.&amp;nbsp; She must have thought she was in Heaven to be able to dig so easily!&amp;nbsp; Interestingly enough, when she was tied to the truck, she had no interest whatsoever in the seagulls.&amp;nbsp; Even when a Weimereiner walked by with his people, she didn’t show much interest.&amp;nbsp; My parents said a simple “Leave it.” was all it took.&amp;nbsp; (I was out in the water at the time.)&amp;nbsp; While Allie liked digging in the sand, her favorite part, by far, was the water.&amp;nbsp; I’ll leave you with more pictures of her in the water, another under the pickup, and one of my favorites of her resting on the sand.&amp;nbsp; I cropped it to just her face. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IvdnCQDgSD0/TnTNEZ9C24I/AAAAAAAACKg/bTiug7VscVA/s1600/IMG_1796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie runs through the water, toward the right side of the frame.  She fills the middle of the center of the photo.  Her rear end is toward the camera, legs in the air as she runs.  Water churns and splashes around her back legs and feet." border="0" height="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IvdnCQDgSD0/TnTNEZ9C24I/AAAAAAAACKg/bTiug7VscVA/s320/IMG_1796.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jXKyoRdtGEk/TnTNZHiZ_MI/AAAAAAAACKo/06C_bkhSaaE/s1600/IMG_1802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Panoramic photo of Allie running in the water.  She runs toward the left side.  A long line attached to her collar runs throught the center to a female standing on the far right ankle deep in water.  Breaking waves fill much of the photo with a narrow strip of horizon and sky at the top." border="0" height="295" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jXKyoRdtGEk/TnTNZHiZ_MI/AAAAAAAACKo/06C_bkhSaaE/s640/IMG_1802.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeY6i0zqoI0/TnTNuwb7w5I/AAAAAAAACKw/WlXyMjgY2oM/s1600/IMG_1803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie stands in the center, facing left. Her ears are perked as she looks attentively at something not in the photo.  Her tail is almost straight out behind her.  She stands belly deep in water, breakers rolling in behind her." border="0" height="302" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeY6i0zqoI0/TnTNuwb7w5I/AAAAAAAACKw/WlXyMjgY2oM/s400/IMG_1803.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9OT1JI-dJ4/TnTOjvyGTxI/AAAAAAAACK4/F7dcW1QlQFM/s1600/IMG_1799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie walks through the water, breakers behind her.  She faces right, ears down, tail straight out behind her.  A rope runs from her collar out of the frame on the left." border="0" height="301" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9OT1JI-dJ4/TnTOjvyGTxI/AAAAAAAACK4/F7dcW1QlQFM/s400/IMG_1799.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X7IfCwgXyBg/TnTO7bZ2VnI/AAAAAAAACLA/vAz673720Bg/s1600/IMG_1800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie running and splashing in the water. Her rear is in the air, tail almost straight out. Her face is obscured by a splash of water. She faces away from the camera toward the right and slightly toward the top of the frame." border="0" height="287" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X7IfCwgXyBg/TnTO7bZ2VnI/AAAAAAAACLA/vAz673720Bg/s400/IMG_1800.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0w3Pi0kWD44/TnTPOJza2eI/AAAAAAAACLI/SOk7hauJXXw/s1600/IMG_1786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="A shot of just Allie's face and neck. She faces left. Only her left ear and left eye are visible. Her ear is flipped back over her head. Her mouth is closed and sand is on her lips and nose." border="0" height="340" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0w3Pi0kWD44/TnTPOJza2eI/AAAAAAAACLI/SOk7hauJXXw/s400/IMG_1786.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Check out the sand all over her nose. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eW4qT3Ef_08/TnTP8sAgNnI/AAAAAAAACLQ/3n63_Ep8GdQ/s1600/IMG_1782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cropped shot of Allie facing directly into the camer. Her face fills the frame as she stares intently. The front edges of her ears are barely visible. Her mouth is closed and her lower lip has sand on it. Sand also clings to the whiskers on her chin." border="0" height="382" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eW4qT3Ef_08/TnTP8sAgNnI/AAAAAAAACLQ/3n63_Ep8GdQ/s400/IMG_1782.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is my favorite shot. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-7719973400934300240?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/7719973400934300240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/ahhhh-relaxing-day-at-beach-on-august.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7719973400934300240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7719973400934300240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/ahhhh-relaxing-day-at-beach-on-august.html' title='The Beach!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HHCoV3qgq6M/TnTFUk9HomI/AAAAAAAACJg/Sydt9DPYzKo/s72-c/IMG_1769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Mustang Island State Park, 17047 State Hwy 361, Port Aransas, TX 78373, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>27.6712183 -97.1871082</georss:point><georss:box>27.6149683 -97.2660722 27.727468299999998 -97.1081442</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-8852214361658828544</id><published>2011-09-16T23:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T23:23:22.576-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacket'/><title type='text'>Subliminal Messages?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EvzsT0sWiis/TnQcaShGKaI/AAAAAAAACJU/t0rWlDE463s/s1600/IMG_1830.JPG" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image of one half of a black buckle on the blue webbing of a guide dog in training jacket.  The buckle is chewed up beyond use. It lies on a blue guide dog puppy jacket." border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EvzsT0sWiis/TnQcaShGKaI/AAAAAAAACJU/t0rWlDE463s/s320/IMG_1830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is this a subliminal message?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;What you see here is the buckle from Allie's jacket. A few nights ago she was in the living room with Dad as he watched TV (and, supposedly, keeping an eye on Allie, as well!). She had carried her jacket in to the living room from the adjacent kitchen (Yes, I know, I should have put it away when we came in from work earlier.). Then she proceeded to drop it on the floor and lie down next to his chair with a toy in front of her. All of a sudden, after a few minutes, Dad realizes it's not the toy that she's chewing on but her jacket! :-\ This is what he greets me with when I come in. So, I wonder, which of the following do you think Allie was thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) "I love my jacket so much! When my girl puts it on, it means we're going to work! It's one of my favorite things, just like my bones."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) "I hate this thing. It does nothing for my figure. Maybe if I destroy it, I won't have to wear it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) "Heh heh, she forgot to put my jacket away. Wonder how much I can chew before I get caught?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gut instinct says she was probably thinking something along the lines of the third option. Fortunately, since I have the jacket supplies anyway, I had a spare buckle to replace the chewed one. To answer your unasked question, yes, I make special effort now to put her jacket away when it's not in use. :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-8852214361658828544?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/8852214361658828544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/subliminal-messages.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/8852214361658828544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/8852214361658828544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/subliminal-messages.html' title='Subliminal Messages?'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EvzsT0sWiis/TnQcaShGKaI/AAAAAAAACJU/t0rWlDE463s/s72-c/IMG_1830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-7412259969778448557</id><published>2011-09-07T21:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T21:39:21.237-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Booth work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alamo'/><title type='text'>Work, Work, &amp; More . . . Well, Work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Let’s see . . . what adventures has Allie had about which you have not yet heard?&amp;nbsp; Hmmmm . . .&amp;nbsp; Well, for starters, I realized I totally forgot to tell about our July “training walk”.&amp;nbsp; It happened while Larry was on vacation.&amp;nbsp; Hillary decided that, rather than a walk, we would go to a buffet to see how the pups (and the raisers!) handle it.&amp;nbsp; I say “pupS” because Alamo and John went along, too.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We were going to go to a pizza buffet, but that didn’t work out.&amp;nbsp; Instead, we went to a restaurant that didn’t actually have a buffet, but it was a similar set-up.&amp;nbsp; Neither Allie nor Alamo paid any attention at all to the food as we walked past.&amp;nbsp; Allie did lunge for a piece of broccoli on the floor, though.&amp;nbsp; (Don’t worry…I kept her from getting it. :) )&amp;nbsp; Once we got to our table, I got Allie tucked under my chair.&amp;nbsp; That was not an easy task as the chairs were not large and didn’t have much room under them.&amp;nbsp; She was actually sort of half-way under, half-way out; but it worked out okay.&amp;nbsp; Alamo wasn’t able to get under John’s chair so he was just next to it.&amp;nbsp; Ladies at the table right next to him kept dropping food so John had to keep correcting Alamo.&amp;nbsp; He decided after the meal that the ladies must have been conspiring against him!&amp;nbsp; Ha ha ha!&amp;nbsp; No one was near enough to Allie to worry about that so she just slept through the whole lunch.&amp;nbsp; Believe me, she would’ve been just as active as Alamo if someone had been dropping food anywhere within six feet of her nose!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Fast-forward to August.&amp;nbsp; On the 4th my dad and I went to an all day seminar.&amp;nbsp; Of course, Allie went along, too.&amp;nbsp; I’m pretty sure she was &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; impressed!&amp;nbsp; Other than the breaks when we went outside for a little walk and potty break, she had to be still and quiet most of the day.&amp;nbsp; The up side is we got to share with a few people about &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; She was really good, especially for having to basically be still and quiet all day.&amp;nbsp; If Allie could talk, I think she might say something like this about that day:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;I went to something called a seminar one day recently.&amp;nbsp; We rode in the truck for over an hour before we got to where we were going.&amp;nbsp; There were &lt;em&gt;lots&lt;/em&gt; of other trucks there and lots of people, but no other dogs.&amp;nbsp; OH_MY_GOSH…it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; most &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;boring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EVER!!!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;All I got to do was lie down and sleep almost all day.&amp;nbsp; Every so often (let me tell you, it was &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; often enough for my taste!) I got to get up and go outside to stretch my legs.&amp;nbsp; Oh, I got to “go busy”, too, of course.&amp;nbsp; Then we’d go back inside where I had to lie down under the chairs again and just be quiet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BOR-ING!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I can’t understand why my girl and her dad thought it was a good idea to go somewhere and sit in the dark listening to a bunch of guys talking while they showed pictures (mostly cows, cows, and MORE cows) on the wall.&amp;nbsp; The best part of the day (well, other than when we actually got home and I could run FREEEEEEE!!!!!) was lunch.&amp;nbsp; OH! the wonderful smells of meat and beans!&amp;nbsp; If only I could’ve had a taste.&amp;nbsp; *Sigh*&amp;nbsp; My nose was just the perfect height to reach the plate on the table, but my girl made me lie down &lt;em&gt;under&lt;/em&gt; the table instead.&amp;nbsp; Can you imagine?!?&amp;nbsp; I love getting to go everywhere with my girl, but sometimes this Guide Dog Puppy thing STINKS!&amp;nbsp; I mean, &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;, couldn’t I have at least sat at the table and enjoyed the smells wafting my way?&amp;nbsp; Oh, well. . .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;The next day we had an appointment with the vet for Allie’s 10 month check-up.&amp;nbsp; Everything checked out just fine, as expected.&amp;nbsp; She’s healthy and growing well.&amp;nbsp; She also got a Bordetella (Kennel Cough) booster.&amp;nbsp; Allie weighed in at approximately 54.7 pounds.&amp;nbsp; I say “approximately” because she’s a wiggle worm on the scale.&amp;nbsp; Telling her to “stay” just does not seem to work when she’s standing on a scale.&amp;nbsp; So you just have to get her as still as possible and take the number that seems to be the most stable! :D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On August 6th, we went to a San Antonio Silver Stars game to help out with the &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; booth.&amp;nbsp; The Silver Stars are the WNBA team in San Antonio.&amp;nbsp; We were there to bring awareness to &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; and pass out information.&amp;nbsp; Of course, Allie attracted lots of attention to the booth.&amp;nbsp; She got quite a bit of practice in greeting people, which (as you know from past posts) is a good thing.&amp;nbsp; We passed out lots of invitations to the Mission Tours that we have at &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt; twice a month.&amp;nbsp; There were also people who were interested in volunteering and wanted more information on that area.&amp;nbsp; We got some donations in our “donation dogs”, as well.&amp;nbsp; Others in the booth were our president, Larry T. and his wife Meg, and Sarah J.&amp;nbsp; Sarah was a puppy raiser a few years ago before she went off to college.&amp;nbsp; Now she’s out of college and wanting to get involved again.&amp;nbsp; Yea, Sarah!&amp;nbsp; It was a fun night. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-LuWTocxrKd4/TmbtxHWbG6I/AAAAAAAACHw/jJNm6lmDvYY/s1600-h/IMG_17553.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 10px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="Allie lies on a brown-painted, polished concrete floor to the left of a plastic statue of two yellow Labs.  The statue dogs are life-sized with the larger being about the same size as Allie.  The statue dogs are in a sit position.  Allie faces the camera with her front legs and paws point toward the lens.  Her back legs lie out to the left side of the frame.  Her ears are slightly perked, mouth closed." border="0" alt="Allie lies on a brown-painted, polished concrete floor to the left of a plastic statue of two yellow Labs.  The statue dogs are life-sized with the larger being about the same size as Allie.  The statue dogs are in a sit position.  Allie faces the camera with her front legs and paws point toward the lens.  Her back legs lie out to the left side of the frame.  Her ears are slightly perked, mouth closed." align="left" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-NwsmMv0pqTg/TmgqUGV8CMI/AAAAAAAACH8/qkXRGgd1ToE/IMG_1755_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="281" height="376"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-uTybnJbMV8U/TmgqlVU3B_I/AAAAAAAACIA/mu7KLVy3nEk/s1600-h/IMG_17534.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 10px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="A man (Guide Dogs president)  in maroon shirt and khaki shorts with sneakers stands in front of a blue-covered table with pamphlets.  To his left, in the right third of the frame, Allie is lying down. She faces the camera with her back legs pointing to the right.  The donation bank statue is at the other end of the table in the left third of the frame." border="0" alt="A man (Guide Dogs president)  in maroon shirt and khaki shorts with sneakers stands in front of a blue-covered table with pamphlets.  To his left, in the right third of the frame, Allie is lying down. She faces the camera with her back legs pointing to the right.  The donation bank statue is at the other end of the table in the left third of the frame." align="left" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-SmvsxuMQmC8/TmgqyHQ9cOI/AAAAAAAACIE/WOj8BCjkGHk/IMG_1753_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="379" height="315"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-7412259969778448557?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/7412259969778448557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/work-work-more-well-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7412259969778448557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7412259969778448557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/work-work-more-well-work.html' title='Work, Work, &amp;amp; More . . . Well, Work!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-NwsmMv0pqTg/TmgqUGV8CMI/AAAAAAAACH8/qkXRGgd1ToE/s72-c/IMG_1755_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-7464863914914769591</id><published>2011-09-07T21:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T21:34:38.166-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><title type='text'>Change of Plans</title><content type='html'>Oops!&amp;nbsp; Allie isn't going to be on TV after all.&amp;nbsp; I'm sorry if any of you got all excited about seeing her. :)&amp;nbsp; It turns out the television station &lt;i&gt;really, really&lt;/i&gt; wanted a GDTX client and their working guide.&amp;nbsp; So, instead of Allie, if you watch tomorrow morning you will see Steve and his guide, Willow.&amp;nbsp; Willow is a beautiful black Lab.&amp;nbsp; Steve is actually a board member of Guide Dogs of Texas.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-7464863914914769591?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/7464863914914769591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/change-of-plans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7464863914914769591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7464863914914769591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/change-of-plans.html' title='Change of Plans'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-1979891695989985554</id><published>2011-09-07T14:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T14:32:55.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Volunteers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><title type='text'>Allie’s On TV!</title><content type='html'>September is National Guide Dog Awareness Month and &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; has a wonderful opportunity for some TV time!&amp;nbsp; If you’re in the San Antonio viewing area, be watching KABB-TV (Fox 29) this Thursday morning, September 8, around 8:00 a.m.&amp;nbsp; The actual time they tell us is 8:10, but I would watch early just to be on the safe side. ;)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; will be represented on the morning news show promoting Guide Dog Awareness Month and hoping to garner a few new volunteers.&amp;nbsp; They called me today to ask if I’d bring Allie and help them promote our volunteer opportunities.&amp;nbsp; I’ll have to get up &lt;i&gt;really early&lt;/i&gt; to get there by 7:30, but it will be exciting.&amp;nbsp; I’m hoping Allie behaves well, but I’ll be sure to have some special treats to keep her occupied, just in case! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-1979891695989985554?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/1979891695989985554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/allies-on-tv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/1979891695989985554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/1979891695989985554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/09/allies-on-tv.html' title='Allie’s On TV!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-7671845034948000913</id><published>2011-08-13T09:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T09:47:04.648-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growth'/><title type='text'>Puppy Raiser Top Ten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-v1Yut5M4RMA/Tj8wsEy0iGI/AAAAAAAACGg/bYXWzDpKQ1s/s1600-h/IMG_1733%25255B3%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="IMG_1733" border="0" height="224" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Pc_mMgrIH2s/Tj8w4cKntWI/AAAAAAAACGk/8b_92BhGUfI/IMG_1733_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="IMG_1733" width="182" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Allie is ten months old this month so I thought I’d have a little fun and post a “top ten” list I’ve discovered over the last eight months.&amp;nbsp; Feel free to add to the list in the comments section! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You might be a puppy raiser if:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you’d be rich if you had a nickel for every, “LOOK!! There’s a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;dog&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in the store!!” that you’ve heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you have random poo bags stuffed in cars and tote bags “just in case” you forget to bring them along with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you find demolished treats in the dryer because you forgot to empty your pockets before doing laundry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you probably say, “Leave it!” or “Drop it!” in your sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you’re pretty good at doing things with one hand because the other is occupied with a leash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you feel like something is missing if you ever go out without your puppy (OR you’ve forgotten what it’s like to go anywhere &lt;i&gt;without&lt;/i&gt; a puppy!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you think the leash is an extension of your arm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you have no problem making a fool of yourself as you sound like an animated Disney character encouraging your puppy on training walks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you have a sort of “diaper bag” for your puppy – treats, food (if away from home at meal time), water bowl, toys, poo bags, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;tiny improvements in training make you giddy with excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-pFGkwRLkaWw/TkIRsvW3k3I/AAAAAAAACGs/asejLCvQ27g/s1600-h/IMG_92393.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is a small puppy, sitting in my lap. She has on her blue guide dog puppy jacket. Her face is toward the camera, mouth open, tongue visible. Her face has a playful expression. I am facing forward, but off to the left of the camera. I have shoulder-length brown curly hair. I'm wearing jeans and a green and white print shirt with 3/4 sleeves.  The background is filled with the blue door of a pickup with pictures of guide dog puppies on the side." border="0" height="341" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-bzY3kN1sLLM/TkIR0frfnfI/AAAAAAAACGw/GqMAexihjsU/IMG_9239_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 10px 10px 50px;" title="Allie is a small puppy, sitting in my lap. She has on her blue guide dog puppy jacket. Her face is toward the camera, mouth open, tongue visible. Her face has a playful expression. I am facing forward, but off to the left of the camera. I have shoulder-length brown curly hair. I'm wearing jeans and a green and white print shirt with 3/4 sleeves.  The background is filled with the blue door of a pickup with pictures of guide dog puppies on the side." width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie, 8 1/2 weeks old; 4 Dec 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-G2y5ImiT3iQ/TkISmQsOJAI/AAAAAAAACG0/wVG65Xu4a58/s1600-h/IMG_1309b5.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie &amp;amp; I are sitting in the grass, Allie on the right side of the frame. She is lying next to me facing the camera but looking just to the right of it.  She has on her blue training jacket. I have on jeans and a white sleeveless top. I have brown hair pulled back from my face. I'm sitting in the grass with my legs stretched out in front of me, my left ankle under my right knee.  I'm leaning back on my left hand which is hidden behind Allie. The background is green grass with one tree trunk." border="0" height="304" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-RY8fkyoymtY/TkIUrzhTIhI/AAAAAAAACG4/4vQSz-rl1Gc/IMG_1309b_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 5px 10px 20px;" title="Allie &amp;amp; I are sitting in the grass, Allie on the right side of the frame. She is lying next to me facing the camera but looking just to the right of it.  She has on her blue training jacket. I have on jeans and a white sleeveless top. I have brown hair pulled back from my face. I'm sitting in the grass with my legs stretched out in front of me, my left ankle under my right knee.  I'm leaning back on my left hand which is hidden behind Allie. The background is green grass with one tree trunk." width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie, 6 months old (minus 1 day); 5 June 2011*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Here's a bonus one: You're used to people staring at you in restaurants, stores, etc. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I know, I know...she's 6 months old in this picture instead of 8 months, but she really hasn't changed a whole lot in two months!&amp;nbsp; She's grown some, but not significantly enough to tell in a photo. :)&amp;nbsp; She's nearly 8 months in the first photo, where she's lying in water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-7671845034948000913?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/7671845034948000913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/08/puppy-raiser-top-ten.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7671845034948000913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7671845034948000913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/08/puppy-raiser-top-ten.html' title='Puppy Raiser Top Ten'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Pc_mMgrIH2s/Tj8w4cKntWI/AAAAAAAACGk/8b_92BhGUfI/s72-c/IMG_1733_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-4358539159633073326</id><published>2011-08-07T19:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T19:58:43.411-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Booth work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puppy Raisers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Larry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='River'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Izzy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Littermates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog Parks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alamo'/><title type='text'>It’s Not All Work . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-wGSSRMcTQN4/Tj8d9C4X5OI/AAAAAAAACFg/TlOoBVlV2wg/s1600-h/Allie_tub10.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie lies curled up in a galvanized washtub. Her chin rests on the edge of the tub. Her mouth is slightly open in a 'smile' with her bottom teeth showing.  Eyes are slightly squinted, ears slightly perked.  She is in dappled shade." border="0" height="247" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-t51ypjuB54Q/Tj8e3-7yuAI/AAAAAAAACFk/11IvRwvoTak/Allie_tub_thumb8.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie lies curled up in a galvanized washtub. Her chin rests on the edge of the tub. Her mouth is slightly open in a 'smile' with her bottom teeth showing.  Eyes are slightly squinted, ears slightly perked.  She is in dappled shade." width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gee, I wish I had a real pool!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The last week in July was a busy one.&amp;nbsp; On Monday the 25th, my mom &amp;amp; I headed to Guadalupe River State Park with Allie.&amp;nbsp; Since she has discovered that she &lt;i&gt;loves&lt;/i&gt; water, I’ve wanted to take Allie somewhere where she could really play, other than just a washtub in our back yard.&amp;nbsp; (I’ve since gotten a little wading pool for her, but that’s still not the same as an actual body of water.)&amp;nbsp;  The park is close enough for a day trip, about one and a half hours or so away.&lt;br /&gt;I put Allie’s jacket on her before we went down to the river.&amp;nbsp; We walked along the edge of the water for a few minutes.&amp;nbsp; Each time she tried to pull into the water I told her “no”.&amp;nbsp; I wanted her to understand that, with her jacket on, she was not allowed in the water.&amp;nbsp; Once she quit trying to get in the water I took her jacket off and we waded in.&amp;nbsp; She was so excited that I decided to let her off leash.&amp;nbsp; When I did &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; she was completely ecstatic and went bounding through the water.&amp;nbsp; I wish I’d had a video of it!&amp;nbsp; Her freedom was short-lived, however, because she would not come back to me when I called even though I used my whistle and told her I had treats.&amp;nbsp; So, once I got her back on leash, I decided to put on my swimsuit and get in the water with her.&amp;nbsp; We played for a couple hours or so before we decided it was time to head home.&amp;nbsp; The girl wore herself out.&amp;nbsp; She slept like a rock the whole way home.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Here are a few pictures from the day at the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-NgBiIg6RuJU/Tj8fCW8ofZI/AAAAAAAACFo/q_qt8MuTWcw/s1600-h/IMG_1744%25255B3%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is lying in shallow water, facing left but looking up at the camera.  Her mouth is closed, ears just barely perked.  The water is clear and rocks on the bottom of the river can be seen as well as Allie's legs and the lower half of her body that is under water." border="0" height="191" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-pQsItnWpxEU/Tj8fGl7l38I/AAAAAAAACFs/JO6zbWOJkOM/IMG_1744_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 0px;" title="Allie is lying in shallow water, facing left but looking up at the camera.  Her mouth is closed, ears just barely perked.  The water is clear and rocks on the bottom of the river can be seen as well as Allie's legs and the lower half of her body that is under water." width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-j1PAPD4Gz6w/Tj8fS2RAvjI/AAAAAAAACFw/HvnxwObWslU/s1600-h/IMG_1725%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is running through the river from left to right in the frame.  White water is churned all around her and drops are flying in various directions. Her back is slightly arched as she leaps in the water. One ear is flying backward and folded over itself. There are white stones in the background, some sticking up out of the water, others at the water's edge." border="0" height="191" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-3Wbl1RXlt7c/Tj8g_CGgnoI/AAAAAAAACF0/1K_CpKdJ4RM/IMG_1725_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 0px;" title="Allie is running through the river from left to right in the frame.  White water is churned all around her and drops are flying in various directions. Her back is slightly arched as she leaps in the water. One ear is flying backward and folded over itself. There are white stones in the background, some sticking up out of the water, others at the water's edge." width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-4n9-kYbQYQg/Tj8pB6CRItI/AAAAAAAACF4/jLNUCLMmk5M/s1600-h/IMG_1726%25255B3%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is leaping out of the water. Her body is at about a 45 degree angle to the water surface.  She faces right. Her ears are flying almost straight up from her head. Hind legs are unseen, covered in water to the middle of her hips. One front leg is out of the water, the other is in just to the top of her paw. Rocks, trees, and bushes are in the background." border="0" height="192" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-yvgwzlcRIKE/Tj8pGgDh1WI/AAAAAAAACF8/Co9TciG0dns/IMG_1726_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 0px;" title="Allie is leaping out of the water. Her body is at about a 45 degree angle to the water surface.  She faces right. Her ears are flying almost straight up from her head. Hind legs are unseen, covered in water to the middle of her hips. One front leg is out of the water, the other is in just to the top of her paw. Rocks, trees, and bushes are in the background." width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-f028UnKQ0cY/Tj8pTseTgEI/AAAAAAAACGA/EAJ6X5AVjfA/s1600-h/IMG_1727%25255B3%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie walks through the river, right to left. Water is churned all around her, drops flying every which way. Her tail is curled downward. Her body makes a straight line from nose to bottom." border="0" height="191" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-CM-xUSihqFI/Tj8pbGiwy0I/AAAAAAAACGE/vrRtrprK_K4/IMG_1727_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 0px;" title="Allie walks through the river, right to left. Water is churned all around her, drops flying every which way. Her tail is curled downward. Her body makes a straight line from nose to bottom." width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-n0u9Y4Kfi00/Tj8pm9b71vI/AAAAAAAACGI/GXFrCr4IHFU/s1600-h/IMG_1740%25255B3%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie faces the camera, standing in clear water up to her knees. Her mouth is open with water spilling out." border="0" height="191" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-8Qjb5qbjmjM/Tj8ptPOGSNI/AAAAAAAACGM/c5jEUiF2mXc/IMG_1740_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 0px;" title="Allie faces the camera, standing in clear water up to her knees. Her mouth is open with water spilling out." width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-U8iJ0pDP3BU/Tj8qe-j9VsI/AAAAAAAACGQ/Q9KxhWtS_SY/s1600-h/IMG_1742%25255B3%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is standing in knee-deep, clear water. She is facing away from the camera, her body running diagonally through the center of the frame, corner to corner.  Her face is turned facing the camera, mouth and eyes closed." border="0" height="191" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-KXNA6BXL0yM/Tj8qpQDpSsI/AAAAAAAACGU/HxW1mhgxaHA/IMG_1742_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 0px;" title="Allie is standing in knee-deep, clear water. She is facing away from the camera, her body running diagonally through the center of the frame, corner to corner.  Her face is turned facing the camera, mouth and eyes closed." width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Two days later, on Wednesday, Allie &amp;amp; I attended a career/volunteer fair for non-profit organizations.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; had a booth there where we gave out information about the organization and – hopefully! – recruited some new volunteers.&amp;nbsp; My job was to talk about &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; and answer any questions people might have.&amp;nbsp; Allie’s job was to attract people to the booth by looking cute and being well-behaved.&amp;nbsp; She aced the first part of that job, of course.&amp;nbsp; She did pretty well on the second part, too!&amp;nbsp; She got lots of practice on her greeting behavior that day, which was good because that’s an area where we struggle.&amp;nbsp; She also got practice in being near other dogs.&lt;br /&gt;Part-way through our two-hour shift, Allie went completely &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;nuts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, seemingly out of nowhere.&amp;nbsp; I didn’t know at first &lt;i&gt;what&lt;/i&gt; had gotten into her!&amp;nbsp; When I looked in the direction where her attention was focused I didn’t see anything at first.&amp;nbsp; Then I saw them.&amp;nbsp; Sandy, the Director of Training at &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt; and one of the Guide Dog Mobility Instructors (GDMI), was headed our way with Celia in harness.&amp;nbsp; Celia is a black Lab who has recently graduated to advanced training (and, I must say, was &lt;i&gt;perfectly&lt;/i&gt; behaved!).&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I could not get Allie settled down.&amp;nbsp; She was just too excited at the possibility of playing with another dog.&amp;nbsp; (How do you explain to a puppy that when you’re jacket is on – or when you’re in harness – it’s time to work and not play??)&amp;nbsp; So, I got her away from the booth and we headed outside for a little break.&amp;nbsp; On the way out, we encountered Sarah, another GDMI, with Izzy in harness.&amp;nbsp; After managing to keep Allie under control, we made it outside where we walked around a little bit to burn off some energy.&amp;nbsp; It also gave Allie a chance to “go busy” (her command for relieving herself).&amp;nbsp; Then we headed back inside.&lt;br /&gt;On our way back to the booth, we passed Sarah and Izzy &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt; in the hallway. :)&amp;nbsp; More practice for Allie.&amp;nbsp; Once inside the room where all the booths were, I saw that Sandy and Celia were still at the booth.&amp;nbsp; Allie was still way too excited to go over so I stopped about 12 or 15 feet away and put Allie in a “sit, stay”.&amp;nbsp; Then I knelt down by her and just petted her until she finally settled down enough that I felt like we could go to the booth.&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile, a &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt; client (who is also a board member) came through with her dog, Bonnie, on the way to work the booth.&amp;nbsp; Of course, that excited Allie, too.&amp;nbsp; Eventually, we went back to the booth and Allie was able to be only inches away from Bonnie without being all excited and out of control.&amp;nbsp; YEA!!!&lt;br /&gt;The next day we had a training day with the other three puppies in training, their puppy raisers, and some potential puppy raisers.&amp;nbsp; It’s always fun to get to see the other pups and visit with their raisers.&amp;nbsp; It’s also good for my ego to see how the other puppies are doing in their training.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I feel like Allie must be the only one who’s doing/not doing something she should not/should be doing.&amp;nbsp; So it makes me feel better to know they &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; have their issues.&amp;nbsp; Is that bad?&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, we met with Alamo, Atlas, &amp;amp; Alice in a park.&amp;nbsp; Hillary and Larry talked to us about using our voice as a tool in training and about teaching the puppies to walk without tension in the leash.&amp;nbsp; Most of it was review, but it was good to review and to practice.&amp;nbsp; After the training, we went to the dog park there and let the puppies free-run.&amp;nbsp; Of course, they LOVED it!!&lt;br /&gt;When we first got there, there were quite a few other dogs in the park.&amp;nbsp; Some of them played with our pups.&amp;nbsp; After awhile, everybody left until all that was left were 5 yellow Labs: Alamo, Atlas, Alice, Allie, and &lt;a href="http://d88rg.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Egypt&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Egypt is a guide dog.&amp;nbsp; Her owner is engaged to &lt;a href="http://puppyraisingescapades.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Bob’s&lt;/a&gt; puppy raiser (who is now kennel manager for &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt; and a soon-to-be apprentice GDMI!).&amp;nbsp; Anyway, the dogs all played &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;hard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; so by the time we left they had expended a &lt;i&gt;lot&lt;/i&gt; of energy!&amp;nbsp; Allie was a mess after lying in the watering area, so I took her back to the training center to hose her off.&amp;nbsp; We had errands to run before we headed home and I couldn’t take a muddy puppy into stores! :)&amp;nbsp; She slept solid all the way home.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, I didn’t have my camera, so I don’t have any pictures of the training or the playing in the dog park.&amp;nbsp; Oh, well, maybe another time.&amp;nbsp; I think these training days are going to become a monthly thing.&amp;nbsp; I do have one picture, taken by Natalie (the kennel manager) of the pups in their jackets, all in a nice “down-stay” position.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Rl9G62cey6M/Tj8q5l0r1lI/AAAAAAAACGY/3n22M3Pcoog/s1600-h/4_Alitter13.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Four yellow Labs, all in blue 'Guide Dog in Training' jackets, in the 'down-stay' position. Atlas looks JUST to the right of the camera lens, mouth open in a &amp;quot;smile&amp;quot;.  Allie looks right at the camera, mouth slightly open, eyes squinting in the sun.  Alamo looks right at the camera, mouth is closed, with a somewhat serious expression on his face.  Alice looks straight ahead, but to the right of the camera lens.  Her mouth is open, 'smiling', tongue sticking out just a little.  All dogs have their ears perked and alert.  They lie in dappled shade with tree trunks visible in the background." border="0" height="312" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-5fufRXA6glg/Tj8rGZGDGNI/AAAAAAAACGc/Pw9CWZFL5NQ/4_Alitter_thumb11.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Four yellow Labs, all in blue 'Guide Dog in Training' jackets, in the 'down-stay' position. Atlas looks JUST to the right of the camera lens, mouth open in a &amp;quot;smile&amp;quot;.  Allie looks right at the camera, mouth slightly open, eyes squinting in the sun.  Alamo looks right at the camera, mouth is closed, with a somewhat serious expression on his face.  Alice looks straight ahead, but to the right of the camera lens.  Her mouth is open, 'smiling', tongue sticking out just a little.  All dogs have their ears perked and alert.  They lie in dappled shade with tree trunks visible in the background." width="551" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The four A-litter puppies in training: Atlas, Allie, Alamo, &amp;amp; Alice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-4358539159633073326?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/4358539159633073326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-not-all-work.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/4358539159633073326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/4358539159633073326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-not-all-work.html' title='It’s Not All Work . . .'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-t51ypjuB54Q/Tj8e3-7yuAI/AAAAAAAACFk/11IvRwvoTak/s72-c/Allie_tub_thumb8.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-6093159324039825830</id><published>2011-07-28T21:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T21:54:49.919-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alamo'/><title type='text'>Switch-A-Roo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;About a month ago, I decided it was time to get Allie a new collar.&amp;nbsp; She was still wearing the same collar she came home with, which was adjustable.&amp;nbsp; However, she had almost reached the point where it would not adjust anymore.&amp;nbsp; It is also a little narrow for her since she’s grown so much.&amp;nbsp; While thinking about her collar, I knew that I wanted to put her name on it, like Alamo’s puppy raiser had done with his collar.&amp;nbsp; The more I thought about it, though, the more I wished I could make it changeable.&amp;nbsp; Finally, I came up with an idea to make her collar switchable! :-)&amp;nbsp; (I thought I was so smart, then discovered people are already selling similar collars on the internet.&amp;nbsp; OH, well!)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After shopping around for just the right collar – I wanted a green one similar in color to her first collar and it had to be a “sized” collar rather than adjustable so it would work as switchable – I finally found the right size and width at a pet store.&amp;nbsp; Then I proceeded to purchase ribbon.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; (Actually, I’d already bought a couple styles of ribbon that I loved before I ever had the collar.)&amp;nbsp; So, four different ribbons, a couple packages of Velcro, and a little time spent sewing and – VOILA! – Allie has a switchable collar! :)&amp;nbsp; She has four different ones (so far! lol).&amp;nbsp; Here is a picture:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-8zwFd5_iz4Y/TjD_SKqFlxI/AAAAAAAACFQ/ctYRiSwRkY4/s1600-h/IMG_1705%25255B11%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 10px auto; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="Four ribbons on a white background.  Top to bottom they are: a cream ribbon with multi-colored pawprints; an apple green ribbon with decorative feather stitching of the same color along the edges and 'Allie' in the center painted in pink with pink flowers on either end of the name; a cream colored ribbon with 'Take me Out to the Ball Game!' in red and red baseball style 'stitches' printed on it; and a red, white, and blue ribbon with blue on the top third with white 'stars' and red and white stripes on the bottom two-thirds." border="0" alt="Four ribbons on a white background.  Top to bottom they are: a cream ribbon with multi-colored pawprints; an apple green ribbon with decorative feather stitching of the same color along the edges and 'Allie' in the center painted in pink with pink flowers on either end of the name; a cream colored ribbon with 'Take me Out to the Ball Game!' in red and red baseball style 'stitches' printed on it; and a red, white, and blue ribbon with blue on the top third with white 'stars' and red and white stripes on the bottom two-thirds." src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-jSmxSdHsGGY/TjIgPCcKVDI/AAAAAAAACFU/83FH15I80mc/IMG_1705_thumb9.jpg?imgmax=800" width="464" height="306"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She wore the “flag” one on the Fourth of July, of course; but it’s pretty for other times, too.&amp;nbsp; Her name ribbon is sort of her “everyday” collar.&amp;nbsp; I like how the decorative stitching turned out, but it didn’t leave room for her name to really fill the width of the ribbon.&amp;nbsp; The paw prints was the first ribbon I bought – before I even knew exactly what I’d do with it.&amp;nbsp; I just thought it was SO cute!! :)&amp;nbsp; Of course, she wore the baseball one to the &lt;a href="http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-baseball.html" target="_blank"&gt;Texas League All-Star Game&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I’m thinking of making her a “blingy” one with some little jewels glued on, but I don’t know if I’ll actually do that.&amp;nbsp; I’m not really a “bling” kind of person, as a rule.&amp;nbsp; It would be easy to go nuts because Wal-Mart and Hobby Lobby have &lt;em&gt;all kinds&lt;/em&gt; of adorable ribbon!&amp;nbsp; I think I’ll have to control myself. :-D&amp;nbsp; Here’s a picture of the whole collar:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-D99GeVFXpx4/TjIgbMHdmMI/AAAAAAAACFY/77Gckx_C2AE/s1600-h/IMG_17064.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 10px auto; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="A white square table holds the four ribbons from the previous photo.  The green ribbon with Allie's name is on a green collar.  The buckle of the collar with her rabies tag, Guide Dogs of Texas tag, and microchip tag are on the left side of the frame.  The table is turned so the corners form a diamond shape.  The ribbons are placed on the table on the diagonal so that the collar runs from left to right, corner to corner of the table." border="0" alt="A white square table holds the four ribbons from the previous photo.  The green ribbon with Allie's name is on a green collar.  The buckle of the collar with her rabies tag, Guide Dogs of Texas tag, and microchip tag are on the left side of the frame.  The table is turned so the corners form a diamond shape.  The ribbons are placed on the table on the diagonal so that the collar runs from left to right, corner to corner of the table." src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-QOZpnsxn0bw/TjIg9sASFCI/AAAAAAAACFc/5nn_muEB_KY/IMG_1706_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="487" height="332"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-6093159324039825830?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/6093159324039825830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/switch-roo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6093159324039825830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6093159324039825830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/switch-roo.html' title='Switch-A-Roo'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-jSmxSdHsGGY/TjIgPCcKVDI/AAAAAAAACFU/83FH15I80mc/s72-c/IMG_1705_thumb9.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-921815027772154634</id><published>2011-07-25T23:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T23:57:00.134-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water dish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crate'/><title type='text'>Sometimes You’re the Louisville Slugger, Sometimes You’re the Ball . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ol4eLaa-0oY/Tiz2YoRme-I/AAAAAAAACEw/5mveqzGsoRE/s1600-h/IMG_1634%25255B2%25255D.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="IMG_1634" border="0" height="303" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-U7f6AO1DmwA/Tiz2yKha4kI/AAAAAAAACE0/85jS5Qz3idU/IMG_1634_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="IMG_1634" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The face of innocence, uh, right?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Most of these blog posts are about Allie’s adventures and activities with only the occasional antic thrown in.&amp;nbsp; It’s time for some “true confessions”.&amp;nbsp; :-D&amp;nbsp; While I love Allie to pieces and adore being a puppy raiser for &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;, there are days or moments that are truly frustrating.&amp;nbsp; What follows is the story of one of those days.&amp;nbsp; Well, at least &lt;i&gt;part &lt;/i&gt;of the day was frustrating; maybe not the &lt;i&gt;whole&lt;/i&gt; day.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I will preface this tale by telling you that one of the behaviors that I have not yet managed to train out of Allie is “counter-surfing”.&amp;nbsp; By that I mean that she jumps up on her hind legs, puts her front paws on the counter, and proceeds to reach as far as she can with her nose to see what she can find.&amp;nbsp; Occasionally, she is successful in her endeavors, especially if I happen to leave the room for a moment.&amp;nbsp; (Larry assures me that, as long as she gets down when I tell her “off” – and she does – she &lt;i&gt;will&lt;/i&gt; grow out of this.&amp;nbsp; I pray he’s right!)&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, I was getting ready to eat lunch.&amp;nbsp; My dad was already sitting at the table in the kitchen eating his lunch.&amp;nbsp; I was going to enjoy some leftover chilled carrot soup.&amp;nbsp; As I opened the container of soup and prepared to ladle some into a bowl I heard a metallic clatter from the adjoining room.&amp;nbsp; (We call this room “the dogtrot” because it reminds us of a dog-trot style cabin.&amp;nbsp; There are doors at either end of the room that lead to the front and back porches.)&amp;nbsp; This room is where our pantry is, where Champ &amp;amp; Wyatt eat their meals, and where the large water dish is kept for the dogs.&amp;nbsp; This dish is actually a rectangular stainless steel tub that holds a little more than a gallon of water.&amp;nbsp; (We only put a gallon at a time in it because we refill it with a gallon pitcher.)&amp;nbsp; The tub sits on a plastic milk crate in order to elevate it so the dogs don’t have to bend their heads way down to drink.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, back to the story.&amp;nbsp; Before I left the kitchen I pushed the container of soup and my bowl to the center of our island, a habit quickly formed once Allie realized she could reach the counters.&amp;nbsp; I rounded the corner into the dogtrot only to find the water pan pulled off the milk crate and a small flood on the tile floor, Allie standing in the middle of it all, looking for all the world quite pleased with accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;I took Allie into the kitchen to stay with Dad while he ate his lunch &amp;amp; I cleaned up the flood.&amp;nbsp; My mistake was not putting her on leash or putting her in her crate instead.&amp;nbsp; It took some time to clean up the water because I had &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt; refilled the pan so there was close to a gallon of water all over the floor.&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile, Allie kept coming back to see what was going on and I kept sending her back to Dad.&amp;nbsp; The next thing I know I heard the sound of my bowl and spoon clattering around.&amp;nbsp; :-|&amp;nbsp; So I hurried back to the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; You can probably guess what I found.&lt;br /&gt;Did you guess that I found carrot soup everywhere?&amp;nbsp; You’d be very close to correct.&amp;nbsp; Allie had jumped up and managed to pull the container of soup over (thankfully she didn’t pull my bowl on the floor where it would have broken…&lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;would’ve been yet &lt;i&gt;another&lt;/i&gt; mess to clean!).&amp;nbsp; It was running across the island and spilling over the edge onto the floor.&amp;nbsp; I quickly set the container upright with one hand while grabbing Allie by the collar with the other.&amp;nbsp; I then marched her into my bedroom and put her in her crate.&amp;nbsp; I know, I know…a little late for that!&amp;nbsp; While Champ cleaned up the carrot soup on the floor (After all, &lt;i&gt;he&lt;/i&gt; wasn’t the one who spilled it so why shouldn’t he enjoy the spoils &amp;amp; save me the trouble of cleaning it?), I cleaned up the counter.&amp;nbsp; Then I finished mopping up the flood before I &lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt; got to sit down and eat my lunch!&lt;br /&gt;There is a good thing that came out of this troublesome afternoon, though.&amp;nbsp; As they say, there’s a silver lining behind every cloud.&amp;nbsp; Dad decided to make a stand (something I’ve been saying for some time that I was going to do) for the water dish.&amp;nbsp; He went out that very afternoon.&amp;nbsp; Using some spare 1 x 12 lumber that he had, he built and varnished it this stand.&amp;nbsp; It looks &lt;i&gt;much&lt;/i&gt; nicer than a plastic milk crate, but – more importantly – Allie can’t pull the dish off anymore!!!&amp;nbsp; YEA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-3yBddiuCCzA/Tiz3JaDsZlI/AAAAAAAACE4/LkFaxTNJRoM/s1600-h/IMG_1612%25255B10%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="A wooden box, which is about 12 inches high, holds a stainless steel pan.  The pan sits down in the box so that just the rim of the pan is visible as it rests on the box.  Part of the inside of the pan is also visible.  A portion of a blue, red, and yellow beach towel is visible on the lower left corner of the frame." border="0" height="214" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-4UueGns4UiE/Tiz3O5f_oZI/AAAAAAAACE8/70GPBZle7YQ/IMG_1612_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 0px auto 10px;" title="A wooden box, which is about 12 inches high, holds a stainless steel pan.  The pan sits down in the box so that just the rim of the pan is visible as it rests on the box.  Part of the inside of the pan is also visible.  A portion of a blue, red, and yellow beach towel is visible on the lower left corner of the frame." width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The new, &lt;b&gt;Allie-proof&lt;/b&gt; (I think!!), water dish stand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-jtsqT6Kg6gM/Tiz3ZhB6bbI/AAAAAAAACFA/idBs9xgUAuE/s1600-h/IMG_1613%25255B13%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie stands with her front feet on a beach towel, facing the camera and standing just behind a water dish.  The water dish is a stainless steel pan that sits down inside a wooden box." border="0" height="218" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-cKVWHkl-DY8/Tiz3fRTjtnI/AAAAAAAACFE/MWJN_wf1qo4/IMG_1613_thumb%25255B9%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 0px auto 10px;" title="Allie stands with her front feet on a beach towel, facing the camera and standing just behind a water dish.  The water dish is a stainless steel pan that sits down inside a wooden box." width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wonder if she's trying to figure out how she can dump it out?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-luKTicj59Gg/Tiz3pMA-hLI/AAAAAAAACFI/Dr7KXLYoDVU/s1600-h/IMG_1614%25255B8%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is standing in the upper left corner of the frame, headed towards the middle of the frame.  She is drinking out of a stainless steel dish, which is sitting down in a varnished wooden box." border="0" height="215" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-hU6WrnDIt6Y/Tiz3wceahPI/AAAAAAAACFM/3dGaXxjZu18/IMG_1614_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 0px auto 10px;" title="Allie is standing in the upper left corner of the frame, headed towards the middle of the frame.  She is drinking out of a stainless steel dish, which is sitting down in a varnished wooden box." width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Okay, guess I'll just have to drink out of it!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-921815027772154634?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/921815027772154634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/sometimes-youre-louisville-slugger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/921815027772154634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/921815027772154634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/sometimes-youre-louisville-slugger.html' title='Sometimes You’re the Louisville Slugger, Sometimes You’re the Ball . . .'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-U7f6AO1DmwA/Tiz2yKha4kI/AAAAAAAACE0/85jS5Qz3idU/s72-c/IMG_1634_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-2373654168048171598</id><published>2011-07-25T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T00:07:58.431-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puppy Sitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Larry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crate'/><title type='text'>Autumn Makes a Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-AbsrujvP35s/TizqSo9WyuI/AAAAAAAACD4/LoiyAcpHTs0/s1600-h/IMG_1658%25255B3%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Close-up of Autumn, a Yellow Lab. Her tongue is partly visible, covering her bottom teeth and lip.  Her head is turned just slightly, looking right into the camera.  She faces the left side of the frame.  Her ears are slightly perked and there is a tiny blade of grass stuck to her nose.  The background of the photo is green grass." border="0" height="214" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-QyMKKy9LSpE/TizqWltkoOI/AAAAAAAACD8/Dmm8xGgrML8/IMG_1658_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" title="Close-up of Autumn, a Yellow Lab. Her tongue is partly visible, covering her bottom teeth and lip.  Her head is turned just slightly, looking right into the camera.  She faces the left side of the frame.  Her ears are slightly perked and there is a tiny blade of grass stuck to her nose.  The background of the photo is green grass." width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Autumn :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;On July 1st, Larry came out to the house to drop off Autumn.&amp;nbsp; Autumn is an eight and a half year old retired guide dog who serves as an Ambassador for &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; (Normally, they retire at 10, but Autumn had early retirement, ha ha ha.)&amp;nbsp; She lives with Larry.&amp;nbsp; Before I got Allie, Autumn is one of the dogs that I boarded as a puppy-sitter.&amp;nbsp; My whole family loves her so I try to finagle a visit from her whenever possible. ;)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, Larry went on vacation so Autumn did, too.&amp;nbsp; :D&amp;nbsp; She stayed with us for almost two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-XG3DgxXW8xo/Tizqe2y7zvI/AAAAAAAACEA/NM7uYIx3tfA/s1600-h/IMG_1618%25255B5%25255D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Autumn stands on the left, facing to the right.  Allie stands on the right facing to the left.  Autumn's mouth is on Allie's neck.  Her left paw is up at Allie's shoulder and Allie's left paw is up at Autumn's shoulder.  Allie's head is hidden behind Autumn and only her ear is visible." border="0" height="209" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-yFlHyO0efTM/TizqixLz0VI/AAAAAAAACEE/Eped2ZCUIwc/IMG_1618_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 0px 10px 10px;" title="Autumn stands on the left, facing to the right.  Allie stands on the right facing to the left.  Autumn's mouth is on Allie's neck.  Her left paw is up at Allie's shoulder and Allie's left paw is up at Autumn's shoulder.  Allie's head is hidden behind Autumn and only her ear is visible." width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Autumn &amp;amp; Allie played a LOT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Mq3BpK1NbvU/TizqtvQj-vI/AAAAAAAACEI/7f4ZDqJdNC4/s1600-h/IMG_1687%25255B4%25255D.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie and Autumn are playing.  Their heads fill most of the frame, Allie facing right and Autumn facing left.  Allie's teeth are bared.  Her lower jaw is inside Autumn's mouth.  Their noses are side by side and touching.  Allie's right ear is flipped back over her head.  There are books on a bookshelf in the background and a blue and white comforter on the floor under the dogs." border="0" height="221" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-mLvLXi74kwI/Tizqyr2-pUI/AAAAAAAACEM/VZafNHbRodU/IMG_1687_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 10px 10px 0px;" title="Allie and Autumn are playing.  Their heads fill most of the frame, Allie facing right and Autumn facing left.  Allie's teeth are bared.  Her lower jaw is inside Autumn's mouth.  Their noses are side by side and touching.  Allie's right ear is flipped back over her head.  There are books on a bookshelf in the background and a blue and white comforter on the floor under the dogs." width="322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie's muzzle almost fits in Autumn's mouth!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Let me just say, for the first day or so Allie was &lt;i&gt;completely&lt;/i&gt; beside herself!!&amp;nbsp; I couldn’t help but wonder if her excitement was just because there was a different dog here, or was it because it was Autumn (she’d met Autumn once before, back in January), or was it because it was another dog that looked like her?&amp;nbsp; Anyway, they played, and played, and played, and . . . well, you get the idea!&amp;nbsp;  There were times that we put Allie in her crate simply to give Autumn a break!&amp;nbsp; Champ, our Collie, will simply ignore Allie when he’s had enough play time until she finally gives up.&amp;nbsp; Autumn, however, would bite down a little harder or snarl just a little bit; but she would never just turn away.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, she wasn’t firm enough to deter Allie because they’d just keep at it until we would force a break in play time (by putting Allie in her crate).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeding time was interesting for the first few days.&amp;nbsp; Normally, Allie will follow me to the closet where we keep the food (I guess to make sure I’m actually getting her breakfast or supper!) then quickly return to the kitchen to wait for me to bring it back to her.&amp;nbsp; With the arrival of Autumn, though, she did &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; return to the kitchen!&amp;nbsp; Instead, she sat or stood right next to me and &lt;i&gt;barked&lt;/i&gt; a rather possessive bark at Autumn (who was also waiting excitedly near by).&amp;nbsp; It was too funny.&amp;nbsp; I’m sure she must’ve been saying something like, “Back off, girlfriend!&amp;nbsp; This is &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; food and you can &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; have it!!”&amp;nbsp; After the first couple days, though, I guess Allie decided her food was safe from Autumn because she went back to her normal habit of waiting in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-EjWzjwQ0kyY/Tizq-xdiExI/AAAAAAAACEQ/G9K_ml1kMR4/s1600-h/IMG_1608%25255B4%25255D.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Autumn is lying in Allie's crate, facing the camera.  Her front paws are crossed." border="0" height="218" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ISsLqYNaSXM/TizrD-KLv8I/AAAAAAAACEU/Wvo0xEl_vDQ/IMG_1608_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" title="Autumn is lying in Allie's crate, facing the camera.  Her front paws are crossed." width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Nice digs ya got here, Allie!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allie was also somewhat possessive of toys while Autumn was here.&amp;nbsp; Autumn made herself at home in Allie’s crate more than once (which, incidentally, Allie has pretty much outgrown – more about that in another post), but if Allie was nearby she would shove her way into the crate (yes, &lt;i&gt;both &lt;/i&gt;of them in there together!) to make sure Autumn wasn’t trying to take a toy.&amp;nbsp; When Autumn just laid down, Allie would back out and let her stay in the crate.&amp;nbsp; Many times, Allie would have a toy or bone in her mouth when she exited the crate.&amp;nbsp; At night, Autumn slept on a comforter next to my bed.&amp;nbsp; She doesn’t sleep in a crate, but I guess she likes the security of one every now and then.&amp;nbsp; On the other hand, maybe she was just trying to escape a puppy that has more energy than the Energizer Bunny! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four big dogs in the house seems like a lot, but it really wasn’t too bad.&amp;nbsp; In fact, for a little over 24 hours, we had &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;five&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; big dogs in the house!&amp;nbsp; My best friend and her husband spent the night on July 4th and brought their beautiful, white German Shepherd.&amp;nbsp; I wish I’d gotten a picture of them all together, but no such luck.&amp;nbsp; We were just too busy!&amp;nbsp; I did get a few pictures of Autumn, Allie, Champ, &amp;amp; Wyatt, though.&amp;nbsp; I’ll leave you with those, and with one of Allie &amp;amp; Autumn lying side by side.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-bwQSxczpvU4/TizrL66F78I/AAAAAAAACEY/w33TBfwZKHk/s1600-h/IMG_1611%25255B6%25255D.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Champ, a 'Lassie' Collie, Allie, and Autumn sit in a semi-circle facing the camera.  Wyatt, an Australian Cattle Dog, sits just behind Champ (above him in the frame) also facing the camera.  All four dogs have their ears alert.  Champ's mouth is slightly open with bottom teeth visible.  Autumn's mouth is slightly open and her tongue is visible." border="0" height="229" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Nb-_UOXG-20/TizrPw3REQI/AAAAAAAACEc/C7k6SUl_7Lo/IMG_1611_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Champ, a 'Lassie' Collie, Allie, and Autumn sit in a semi-circle facing the camera.  Wyatt, an Australian Cattle Dog, sits just behind Champ (above him in the frame) also facing the camera.  All four dogs have their ears alert.  Champ's mouth is slightly open with bottom teeth visible.  Autumn's mouth is slightly open and her tongue is visible." width="332" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everybody say, "Cheeeeeese!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-3c2noSBG0pM/TizrY0vn-YI/AAAAAAAACEg/AtZ0iYtc_uE/s1600-h/IMG_1665%25255B9%25255D.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Allie, Wyatt, Autumn, and Champ are sitting, facing the right side of the frame.  A man's torso is visible at the right edge of the frame.  The dogs are all alert waiting for treats.  Autumn is stretching her head forward just slightly.  There is a tan brick hearth in the background." border="0" height="230" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-0q3Rgvb48d8/TizrdYAzVmI/AAAAAAAACEk/iDJamYoXX8c/IMG_1665_thumb%25255B7%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie, Wyatt, Autumn, and Champ are sitting, facing the right side of the frame.  A man's torso is visible at the right edge of the frame.  The dogs are all alert waiting for treats.  Autumn is stretching her head forward just slightly.  There is a tan brick hearth in the background." width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Treats!!!&amp;nbsp; Num num num! TREEEEEEATS!!!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Notice Autumn is stretching her neck out to get &lt;br /&gt;as close as she can without breaking her "stay".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-a1C5AML4z58/TizrmyVjU6I/AAAAAAAACEo/ulafRXrbUtA/s1600-h/IMG_1672%25255B9%25255D.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Autumn &amp;amp; Allie are lying on a blue, yellow, and white comforter.  Autumn is in the left half of the frame lying with the front of her body facing the camera.  Allie is in the lower third of the center and right side of the frame.  Her body is pointed away from the camera, toward the top of the frame, but her head is turned around to face the camera.  A bone lies between her front paws.  Both dogs are 'smiling' with their mouths slightly open, tongues and bottom teeth visible." border="0" height="256" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-MAIFmL_eZno/Tizr12f8YgI/AAAAAAAACEs/YMWsrcoPNfA/IMG_1672_thumb%25255B7%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Autumn &amp;amp; Allie are lying on a blue, yellow, and white comforter.  Autumn is in the left half of the frame lying with the front of her body facing the camera.  Allie is in the lower third of the center and right side of the frame.  Her body is pointed away from the camera, toward the top of the frame, but her head is turned around to face the camera.  A bone lies between her front paws.  Both dogs are 'smiling' with their mouths slightly open, tongues and bottom teeth visible." width="374" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Autumn and her "mini-me", Allie :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-2373654168048171598?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/2373654168048171598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/autumn-makes-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/2373654168048171598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/2373654168048171598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/autumn-makes-visit.html' title='Autumn Makes a Visit'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-QyMKKy9LSpE/TizqWltkoOI/AAAAAAAACD8/Dmm8xGgrML8/s72-c/IMG_1658_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-6827137837974638731</id><published>2011-07-18T02:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T02:04:46.411-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Littermates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alamo'/><title type='text'>More Baseball!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-m6Q9wfuG4yo/TiPEea7bY3I/AAAAAAAACCw/l5_PNVqI1yo/s1600-h/IMG_1528%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 5px 10px 10px 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Electronic scoreboard with the logo for the 75th Texas League All-Star Game" border="0" alt="Electronic scoreboard with the logo for the 75th Texas League All-Star Game" align="left" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Bk6zVmx4hEQ/TiPE6IznFmI/AAAAAAAACC0/F6dthcJV_kY/IMG_1528_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="331" height="243"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On June 29th, Allie went to her 4th baseball game.&amp;nbsp; This time, we picked up a couple friends and headed to the 75th Texas League All-Star Game.&amp;nbsp; The San Antonio Missions played host to the game this year, so of course we couldn’t miss it!&amp;nbsp; I didn’t buy tickets ahead so our seats were far out in Right Field.&amp;nbsp; They weren’t the best, but it was still fun to be there.&amp;nbsp; The Texas League is made up of Double-A (AA) teams from various Major League organizations.&amp;nbsp; They are divided into North and South divisions.&amp;nbsp; The Missions are part of the South division.&amp;nbsp; So this baseball game was North versus South. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;They had a Homerun Derby, but we missed it.&amp;nbsp; It only lasted 30 minutes so it had started right before we got to the ballpark and finished just as we were getting to our seats.&amp;nbsp; There was a very short line to get tickets but it always takes a little time to give Allie a chance to “go busy” (her command for relieving herself), get her jacket on her, and so forth.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Normally at Missions games, the National Anthem is sung and we salute the flag flying out in Center Field.&amp;nbsp; As a special treat for the All-Star game the Cavalry from Fort Hood came. :) &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Tqdhnfob5tM/TiPWokJZNhI/AAAAAAAACC4/6JNAw9PJ7VU/s1600-h/IMG_1552%25255B6%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 5px 10px 10px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Four U.S. Cavalry officers carry the U.S. and Texas flags onto the field, riding horseback.  All four horses are chestnut colored.  The three on the right are bay - black manes and black stockings.  The men are in traditional Cavalry uniforms with light blue pants, dark shirts with gold chevrons and gold suspenders, and black felt hats.  The two middle officers carry the U.S. and Texas flags." border="0" alt="Four U.S. Cavalry officers carry the U.S. and Texas flags onto the field, riding horseback.  All four horses are chestnut colored.  The three on the right are bay - black manes and black stockings.  The men are in traditional Cavalry uniforms with light blue pants, dark shirts with gold chevrons and gold suspenders, and black felt hats.  The two middle officers carry the U.S. and Texas flags." align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-KB_Twh8nAXA/TiPXLWZmlMI/AAAAAAAACC8/Kgp31SqQbO8/IMG_1552_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="327" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The horses were almost perfectly matched.&amp;nbsp; All four had white stars on their foreheads.&amp;nbsp; One horse was sorrel, or chestnut, and the other three were bays.&amp;nbsp; (A sorrel or chestnut horse is brown with brown or lighter mane and tail.&amp;nbsp; A bay horse is brown with black mane, black tail, and black “stockings” on all four legs.&amp;nbsp; That’s your equine lesson for the day. ;-D)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;During the National Anthem there was a fly-over of four fighter jets.&amp;nbsp; I’m not educated in the field of aviation, so I can’t tell you what kind of planes they were.&amp;nbsp; I just know there were four flying in a sort of diamond formation.&amp;nbsp; They flew very low over our heads and they were &lt;em&gt;very, very loud&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; (I wish I’d known it was happening before they were right on us.&amp;nbsp; It would’ve made a great photo.)&amp;nbsp; Most exciting for me was that Allie was not bothered at all by the noise.&amp;nbsp; As the planes came upon us, she jerked her head around to see where the sound was coming from.&amp;nbsp; Then, as they flew past, she followed them with her ears perked up.&amp;nbsp; She didn’t jump or shake at all at the noise.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-UslHtKQg7ak/TiPXz8jZrmI/AAAAAAAACDA/6qGBWvGbuq8/s1600-h/IMG_1566%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 10px 10px 5px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="A fighter jet in the center of the frame, against a clear blue sky. The landing gear is down.  There is a Texas flag on the tail of the plane.  The plane is flying from left to right in the frame." border="0" alt="A fighter jet in the center of the frame, against a clear blue sky. The landing gear is down.  There is a Texas flag on the tail of the plane.  The plane is flying from left to right in the frame." align="left" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-lNTEHQURfhY/TiPYYbzNypI/AAAAAAAACDE/wxu7Fevs0i8/IMG_1566_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="304" height="217"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Afterward, I got some shots of planes flying in to land at the near-by air force base.&amp;nbsp; I don’t know if they were the ones that flew over us, or just others coming in from practice flights.&amp;nbsp; However, they &lt;em&gt;looked&lt;/em&gt; like the ones that flew over us, so I thought I’d post a picture of one for you. :)&amp;nbsp; This other picture is just because I always love to see baseball players all lined up with their caps off, saluting the flag during &lt;em&gt;The Star Spangled Banner.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/--aw7pB6OIc0/TiPYyYF-C1I/AAAAAAAACDI/vlWYUb77MfY/s1600-h/IMG_1554%25255B6%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 15px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Eight baseball players lined up, each with their caps held over their hearts in salute to the flag.  The background is filled with ballpark fans.  The foreground is the green grass of the infield and the brown dirt from part of the pitcher's mound just visible on the right side of the frame." border="0" alt="Eight baseball players lined up, each with their caps held over their hearts in salute to the flag.  The background is filled with ballpark fans.  The foreground is the green grass of the infield and the brown dirt from part of the pitcher's mound just visible on the right side of the frame." align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-lRNhY_FP4sk/TiPY9HM-xBI/AAAAAAAACDM/KSQ2qJvUtsg/IMG_1554_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="387" height="266"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought it interesting when I was editing the &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;photos that very, very few of the fans in the stands behind the ball players had their hands over their hearts in salute to the flag.&amp;nbsp; I was actually a little bit surprised, but I guess I’m just a patriotic person. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You must be wondering by now if Allie was actually there!&amp;nbsp; Of course, I took some pictures of her, as well. :) &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-I73lngFWdpQ/TiPZE-5HO1I/AAAAAAAACDQ/_BxslMl_dJg/s1600-h/IMG_1523%25255B3%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie is sitting with her back to the camera but her head is turned over her left shoulder looking at the lens.  She has on her blue 'Guide Dog in Training' jacket.  In the background, above her head, is the electronic scoreboard with the All-Star game logo displayed." border="0" alt="Allie is sitting with her back to the camera but her head is turned over her left shoulder looking at the lens.  She has on her blue 'Guide Dog in Training' jacket.  In the background, above her head, is the electronic scoreboard with the All-Star game logo displayed." align="left" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-76U6VrSTOvo/TiPZLWmxVXI/AAAAAAAACDU/AiiGSy8jXtk/IMG_1523_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="288" height="396"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I took a few pictures before too many people arrived and filled the bleachers.&amp;nbsp; The one with the scoreboard was taken before the game began.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Here are a few more.&amp;nbsp; The last two show her “ball game” collar.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-awcgmg3sDYg/TiPZRls7odI/AAAAAAAACDY/UD1JtH5lRcI/s1600-h/IMG_1524%25255B5%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie faces the camera, her tongue hanging part-way out of her mouth.  She looks a little like she's smiling. A shadow is cast across the lower part of her face from her nose to just under her eye.  She has on her blue jacket." border="0" alt="Allie faces the camera, her tongue hanging part-way out of her mouth.  She looks a little like she's smiling. A shadow is cast across the lower part of her face from her nose to just under her eye.  She has on her blue jacket." src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-PJJJ7vm6zE8/TiPZr8QQg4I/AAAAAAAACDc/XrBnQGFK6xQ/IMG_1524_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="289" height="398"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-GJl5Gsv_UX0/TiPaLy29Z0I/AAAAAAAACDg/JUoiNgJ4h9Y/s1600-h/IMG_1604%25255B5%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie is lying down with her head on her front paws.  She is viewed from above and only her head and shoulders are visible in the frame.  Her green collar has a cream-colored ribbon with 'Take Me Out to the Ball Game' in red text." border="0" alt="Allie is lying down with her head on her front paws.  She is viewed from above and only her head and shoulders are visible in the frame.  Her green collar has a cream-colored ribbon with 'Take Me Out to the Ball Game' in red text." src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-vlktPcTEc4k/TiPalTgnOLI/AAAAAAAACDk/EG2peeVlHoE/IMG_1604_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="374" height="257"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Fqib59z-Z3Q/TiPawkVkLRI/AAAAAAAACDo/K7WFVxcHi-M/s1600-h/IMG_1603%25255B7%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie is lying with her head on her paws.  Only her head and shoulders are in the frame.  Her green collar with the off-white ribbon has 'Take Me Out to' in red text.  Baseball-like stitching in red is just to the left of the text." border="0" alt="Allie is lying with her head on her paws.  Only her head and shoulders are in the frame.  Her green collar with the off-white ribbon has 'Take Me Out to' in red text.  Baseball-like stitching in red is just to the left of the text." src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-41vdx0IC1eg/TiPa2gLOwxI/AAAAAAAACDs/EkqkasEZBoQ/IMG_1603_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="413" height="282"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I bought Allie a new collar because she had just about out-grown her original one.&amp;nbsp; The new one is wider than the old one and I wanted to personalize it.&amp;nbsp; First, I was going to paint her name on it like her brother, Alamo.&amp;nbsp; His puppy-raiser painted “Alamo” on his collar and I thought it was too cute. &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Q3srVuXZngc/TiPa9_tKmoI/AAAAAAAACDw/ng3rR4GSV4c/s1600-h/IMG_0602%25255B8%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 10px 10px 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Alamo, &amp;quot;tucked in&amp;quot; under his puppy-raiser's feet.  His red collar has his name on it in white letters, out-lined in black." border="0" alt="Alamo, &amp;quot;tucked in&amp;quot; under his puppy-raiser's feet.  His red collar has his name on it in white letters, out-lined in black." align="left" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-QKIb3z4lR6k/TiPbCbWYdvI/AAAAAAAACD0/khX-EU9FcLM/IMG_0602_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="334" height="234"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then, I decided to get crafty and make her collar “switch-able”, instead.&amp;nbsp; So I sewed Velcro on the collar, then purchased some different kinds of ribbon and sewed the corresponding piece of Velcro to the ribbons.&amp;nbsp; Now I can change the ribbons out so that it’s like having several different collars!&amp;nbsp; So, this is her “baseball” collar.&amp;nbsp; Stay tuned to another post to see other ribbons . . .&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-6827137837974638731?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/6827137837974638731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-baseball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6827137837974638731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6827137837974638731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-baseball.html' title='More Baseball!!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Bk6zVmx4hEQ/TiPE6IznFmI/AAAAAAAACC0/F6dthcJV_kY/s72-c/IMG_1528_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-5546836479419100645</id><published>2011-07-16T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T23:05:19.588-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statue of Liberty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation Bible School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Vacation Bible School</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; The second week of June found&amp;nbsp; us smack in the middle of Vacation Bible School at my church.&amp;nbsp; Since Allie is used to going to church, I took her to VBS with me.&amp;nbsp; There were a couple days that I didn’t take her because I knew it would be too busy.&amp;nbsp; Those days my mom graciously puppy-sat. :)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, Allie did quite well, as I really expected.&amp;nbsp; What I &lt;em&gt;wasn’t&lt;/em&gt; sure about was how the kids would do.&amp;nbsp; They did great!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On the first day, I took Allie up on stage and introduced her.&amp;nbsp; I explained that she is in training to be a guide dog for someone who is blind, or partially blind.&amp;nbsp; I told them that, as long as she has her jacket on, she is working and should not be petted.&amp;nbsp; I asked them to be careful not to reach out to Allie as they saw us walking through the hallways, or whatever.&amp;nbsp; I also asked them to share with other children who might be there later in the week.&amp;nbsp; So, all week I heard this from various little mouths: “Don’t pet the dog!&amp;nbsp; She’s in training!”&amp;nbsp; “Don’t pet her; she’s working!”&amp;nbsp; “That’s Allie.&amp;nbsp; She’s in training so don’t pet her.”&amp;nbsp; My favorite was, “Don’t pet her!&amp;nbsp; When she has her jacket on, she’s ON DUTY!”&amp;nbsp; :-D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-oOD-VJsNs2Y/TiOwY1X-KhI/AAAAAAAACCY/f4p0RrvjHoU/s1600-h/IMG_1464%25255B7%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie sits facing the left of the frame with her head turned back around looking down and to the right.  Behind her is a large model of the Statue of Liberty." border="0" alt="Allie sits facing the left of the frame with her head turned back around looking down and to the right.  Behind her is a large model of the Statue of Liberty." align="left" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/--zdurv6R7Dg/TiOwhChftsI/AAAAAAAACCc/LDF6bzCo4wQ/IMG_1464_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="234" height="341"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday of that week, Allie &amp;amp; I were invited to another area Vacation Bible School.&amp;nbsp; One of their stories was about a missionary in New York and a service dog.&amp;nbsp; I never found out what the story was, but Allie &amp;amp; I went and told the children about what she will be when she grows up. :)&amp;nbsp; Here are a few pictures.&amp;nbsp; We didn’t see the &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; Statue of Liberty, but it was a pretty good model, don’t you think? ;)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-O_sfmOxAS8E/TiOwoHqX-DI/AAAAAAAACCg/psZDbXw9y98/s1600-h/IMG_1456%25255B3%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px auto; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie is lying on a stage looking up at me as I reach toward her with a treat.  She is  in the right half of the frame, facing a little to the left.  I am in the left half of the frame, standing over her and holding her leash in my left hand.  Behind us is a city-scape scene with a yellow taxi in front of 'skyscrapers'." border="0" alt="Allie is lying on a stage looking up at me as I reach toward her with a treat.  She is  in the right half of the frame, facing a little to the left.  I am in the left half of the frame, standing over her and holding her leash in my left hand.  Behind us is a city-scape scene with a yellow taxi in front of 'skyscrapers'." src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-YF2i1XByCSU/TiOwtK5vSgI/AAAAAAAACCk/8gh52Wpj1Zg/IMG_1456_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="234" height="341"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-jLdIoEvwHc8/TiOw3cGq8AI/AAAAAAAACCo/SXNrTDgUXEs/s1600-h/IMG_1455%25255B9%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px auto; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="A row of children are in the foreground, the backs of their  heads visible.  In the center of the frame, I am standing on a stage talking while Allie lies at my feet on my left.  Behind us are prop scenes made to look like New York City, including a Statue of Liberty." border="0" alt="A row of children are in the foreground, the backs of their  heads visible.  In the center of the frame, I am standing on a stage talking while Allie lies at my feet on my left.  Behind us are prop scenes made to look like New York City, including a Statue of Liberty." src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ozkAG_mRnEs/TiOw-iaVv2I/AAAAAAAACCs/VgGT4NPWLMQ/IMG_1455_thumb%25255B7%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="391" height="267"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The week after VBS we had a training walk with Larry.&amp;nbsp; We went to a local neighborhood where Allie &amp;amp; I walk sometimes.&amp;nbsp; I go there because it has sidewalks in a residential setting.&amp;nbsp; The only other sidewalks in our little town are around the town square.&amp;nbsp; (We walk there a lot, too.)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, the neighborhood gives Allie good exposure to distractions like barking dogs and the occasional person with a baby stroller.&amp;nbsp; That day, though, she had an unusual distraction.&amp;nbsp; There’s a pond in the neighborhood and, apparently, a goose that lives near the pond!&amp;nbsp; As we walked past the pond a large goose came waddling across the street towards us.&amp;nbsp; It was hissing and had its wings spread all the way out.&amp;nbsp; I worked to keep Allie’s attention on me, but she insisted that she needed to keep &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; eye on that goose as we walked past it. :)&amp;nbsp; She actually did &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; well.&amp;nbsp; I also tried to hurry a little bit because geese &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; bite if given the chance.&amp;nbsp; All in all, it went very well.&amp;nbsp; It was a short walk – only about 25 minutes or so – because it was just too hot for much longer than that even though it was only about 10:00 a.m.&amp;nbsp; After the walk Larry said, “Impressive!”&amp;nbsp; So we were two happy girls. :D &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-5546836479419100645?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/5546836479419100645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/vacation-bible-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/5546836479419100645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/5546836479419100645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/vacation-bible-school.html' title='Vacation Bible School'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/--zdurv6R7Dg/TiOwhChftsI/AAAAAAAACCc/LDF6bzCo4wQ/s72-c/IMG_1464_thumb%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-514914653854602779</id><published>2011-07-09T01:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T01:57:35.306-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mile Marker 880'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Village Creek State Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Jacinto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beaumont'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spindletop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiking'/><title type='text'>Miles &amp; Miles of Texas, Part 2 . . .</title><content type='html'>Well, now that spring is gone and summer is in full swing, I thought you might like to read the second half of our Spring Break trip.&amp;nbsp;  :) (Incidentally, I don't actually &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; a "Spring Break".&amp;nbsp; I call it that because my dad is a college instructor and this trip was during &lt;i&gt;his&lt;/i&gt; Spring Break.)&amp;nbsp; If you missed the first half, you can read it &lt;a href="http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/04/miles-miles-of-texas.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; before reading this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now that you've read (or, perhaps, RE-read!) the Part 1, we now continue with Part 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next leg of our Spring Break trip was to head to Lumberton, north of Beaumont, after visiting the &lt;a href="http://www.sanjacinto-museum.org/"&gt;San Jacinto Monument&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We camped in &lt;a href="http://www.tpwd.state.tx.us/spdest/findadest/parks/village_creek/"&gt;Village Creek State Park&lt;/a&gt; in Lumberton.&amp;nbsp; It's a very small park, but had nice hiking trails.&amp;nbsp; Allie hiked these trails with us and enjoyed herself.&amp;nbsp; I wish I had a video camera because there were some sandy parts of the trails that Allie just &lt;i&gt;loved&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She tried to romp and play in them, but I couldn't let her off leash, so we'll have to make an opportunity for her to play in sand sometime. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beaumont was just a few minutes away from Lumberton so we had to visit the &lt;a href="http://www.spindletop.org/"&gt;Spindletop / Gladys Boomtown museum&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Spindletop is a famous oil well that was the beginning of the modern-day oil industry.&amp;nbsp; It was really all quite amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pfSkFLhBNIY/Tf6QS5s90II/AAAAAAAACBk/KzYUWRFUFsU/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Model of Spindletop oil derrick" border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pfSkFLhBNIY/Tf6QS5s90II/AAAAAAAACBk/KzYUWRFUFsU/s320/IMG_0107.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Replica of the Spindletop oil derrick&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zXaXqzQ9x-E/Tf6UDmZOUXI/AAAAAAAACBo/JFMtnELYWKQ/s1600/IMG_0109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zXaXqzQ9x-E/Tf6UDmZOUXI/AAAAAAAACBo/JFMtnELYWKQ/s320/IMG_0109.JPG" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie &amp;amp; I are in front of the Spindletop&lt;br /&gt;Gladys City Boomtown museum on the &lt;br /&gt;campus of&amp;nbsp; Lamar University in &lt;br /&gt;Beaumont, Texas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WoyEZERqld8/Tf6ZMoKmitI/AAAAAAAACBs/JmwdPpbjwLA/s1600/IMG_0116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WoyEZERqld8/Tf6ZMoKmitI/AAAAAAAACBs/JmwdPpbjwLA/s320/IMG_0116.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie lies in front of an antique barber chair in a barber shop replica.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uz-FOjXojww/Tf6dWcOQ9zI/AAAAAAAACBw/GZHAKIV63_g/s1600/IMG_0118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uz-FOjXojww/Tf6dWcOQ9zI/AAAAAAAACBw/GZHAKIV63_g/s320/IMG_0118.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the view from one corner of the boomtown.&amp;nbsp; The buildings&lt;br /&gt;in this photo include the blacksmith's shop.&amp;nbsp; I can't remember &lt;br /&gt;what the others were.&amp;nbsp; I think one was the livery stable. &lt;br /&gt;Another was a place that sold photos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fzs6IG1Yg_Q/Tf6kASTzsGI/AAAAAAAACB0/bThMQDu2BOM/s1600/IMG_0130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fzs6IG1Yg_Q/Tf6kASTzsGI/AAAAAAAACB0/bThMQDu2BOM/s320/IMG_0130.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The view from the opposite corner.&amp;nbsp; Buildings include &lt;br /&gt;a general store, post office, barber shop, and hotel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;While staying at Village Creek, we attended the family wedding in Orange.&amp;nbsp; Before our trip I researched things to see and do.&amp;nbsp; One of the items of interest to me wasn't really anything to "do", but it was definitely an item of interest - at least to me!&amp;nbsp; Just east of Orange, on Interstate 10, is the highest numbered mile marker in the United States.&amp;nbsp; It's mile marker 880.&amp;nbsp; That's 880 miles from the western border of Texas on I-10 to the eastern border.&amp;nbsp; So I thought Allie &amp;amp; I needed to have our picture taken near the nation's highest numbered mile marker. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PoUZRfUNf9A/Tf6mpUQYMBI/AAAAAAAACB4/6i_lBp9thoc/s1600/IMG_0153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PoUZRfUNf9A/Tf6mpUQYMBI/AAAAAAAACB4/6i_lBp9thoc/s320/IMG_0153.JPG" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie &amp;amp; I stand on the edge of the front-&lt;br /&gt;age road of I-10.&amp;nbsp; In the background is &lt;br /&gt;mile marker 880, the highest numbered&lt;br /&gt;mile marker in the United States.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We took this picture on our way to the wedding, thus the dressy clothes.&amp;nbsp; We didn't have time to drive further and cross into Louisiana (I wish we had!), but when we took the turnaround to get back on the interstate we saw the Sabine River.&amp;nbsp; The Sabine is the border between Texas and Louisiana so at least we &lt;i&gt;saw&lt;/i&gt; Louisiana.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wish I'd had time to get out and take a picture.&amp;nbsp; Oh, well, maybe some day in the future. . .&amp;nbsp; I did drive through Louisiana once years ago, but it was dark.&amp;nbsp; For those who live/have lived in smaller states, or closer to the edge of Texas, I'm sure I must seem a little silly to you.&amp;nbsp; However, having grown up and lived all my life in the central area of Texas, it's something for me to see another state!&amp;nbsp; Remember, it's 880 miles from the west edge of Texas to the east!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The morning after the wedding we hiked one more trail in Village Creek,  then packed up and headed home.&amp;nbsp; We drove the home trip in one day, so  we didn't make any sight-seeing stops.&amp;nbsp; I hope you've enjoyed seeing a  little bit of Texas history in these posts about our trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LUEBEp7nZxY/Tf6Lm1BVczI/AAAAAAAACBg/qT0WdWKa2RQ/s1600/IMG_0170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LUEBEp7nZxY/Tf6Lm1BVczI/AAAAAAAACBg/qT0WdWKa2RQ/s320/IMG_0170.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A view down one of the trails in Village Creek State Park.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-514914653854602779?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/514914653854602779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/miles-miles-of-texas-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/514914653854602779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/514914653854602779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/07/miles-miles-of-texas-part-2.html' title='Miles &amp; Miles of Texas, Part 2 . . .'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pfSkFLhBNIY/Tf6QS5s90II/AAAAAAAACBk/KzYUWRFUFsU/s72-c/IMG_0107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-5386156674775590465</id><published>2011-06-19T17:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T17:56:14.405-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tractors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naps'/><title type='text'>Noise? What Noise?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;June 3rd found Allie at her first graduation ceremony.&amp;nbsp; We travelled to Houston to watch my cousin graduate in the Toyota Center.&amp;nbsp; This was our first experience in a large, arena-type setting.&amp;nbsp; She did quite well. :)&amp;nbsp; Having gone to church, meetings, and baseball games, Allie is used to sitting (or lying, in her case) for long periods.&amp;nbsp; So that part was no big deal for her.&amp;nbsp; I was prepared with a bully stick, though, in case she got restless.&amp;nbsp; She did.&amp;nbsp; So I held the stick while she chewed.&amp;nbsp; I couldn’t just let her have it because we were sitting on an upper level at a railing.&amp;nbsp; She would have dropped it on the people below at some point, I’m sure, had I not held on to it.&amp;nbsp; That would not have been a pleasant experience for me OR the people below!&amp;nbsp; Anyway, at the very end they shot these confetti cannons that were pretty loud.&amp;nbsp; Other than cause Allie to glace up at the sound, they really didn’t phase her.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The next day, June 4th, I took Allie to a local antique tractor pull.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-i4RbU54ObYk/Tf516DUTK5I/AAAAAAAACBI/Jc94vzkztVA/s1600-h/IMG_1301%25255B8%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie sits, facing left, in front of an antique, green Oliver tractor.  The wheels of the tractor are red and athe grill is golden yellow." border="0" alt="Allie sits, facing left, in front of an antique, green Oliver tractor.  The wheels of the tractor are red and athe grill is golden yellow." align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-bH6OSlTxlOA/Tf52dB4HAcI/AAAAAAAACBM/RViByo6l5sE/IMG_1301_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="507" height="345"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The main reason I went was to see how she’d respond to all the loud noise.&amp;nbsp; It can be almost deafening at times.&amp;nbsp; We sat on the front row, as close to the track as we could be.&amp;nbsp; A couple of the tractors made a “POP! POP!” when they started.&amp;nbsp; She perked&amp;nbsp; her ears toward them then quickly returned to her napping.&amp;nbsp; The tractors pull a piece of equipment called a sled down a dirt track.&amp;nbsp; (Forget your idea of what you think a sled looks like.)&amp;nbsp; The sled has very large weights on it.&amp;nbsp; The goal is to pull the sled as far as they can.&amp;nbsp; The farther they get down the track, the higher up on the sled the weights travel, which shifts the load and the center of gravity.&amp;nbsp; The higher up the sled the weights are, the harder it is for the tractor to pull.&amp;nbsp; The tractor in this picture is at the beginning of the track.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Z0elrzZ6QbI/Tf52rNYPxoI/AAAAAAAACBQ/VfCI_xQ4PT4/s1600-h/IMG_1239%25255B6%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="A red Farmall tractor pulls a black 'sled' with a red weight on the sled.  The tractor is headed toward the right side of the frame.  A man in denim long-sleeved shirt and jeans, wearing a straw cowboy hat, drives the tractor.  An American flag waves on a pole in the back end of the sled.  The sled is similar to a long trailer." border="0" alt="A red Farmall tractor pulls a black 'sled' with a red weight on the sled.  The tractor is headed toward the right side of the frame.  A man in denim long-sleeved shirt and jeans, wearing a straw cowboy hat, drives the tractor.  An American flag waves on a pole in the back end of the sled.  The sled is similar to a long trailer." src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-vmpc2QIUpYA/Tf53ASLVz8I/AAAAAAAACBU/NUa0MGlSApw/IMG_1239_thumb%25255B4%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="507" height="368"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Even though some of the tractors were &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; loud, this is how Allie spent almost the entire time:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-SeSoFSz8APU/Tf5-M3mwAhI/AAAAAAAACBY/BVmRgZO0Qgg/s1600-h/IMG_1279%25255B5%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie is curled up under aluminum bleachers. Her head faces away from the camera and to the left of the frame, resting on her right front paw.  Near her rear, in the top right corner of the frame, is a pair of feet shod in old boots and topped with blue jeans.  The ground is dusty and has dried grass." border="0" alt="Allie is curled up under aluminum bleachers. Her head faces away from the camera and to the left of the frame, resting on her right front paw.  Near her rear, in the top right corner of the frame, is a pair of feet shod in old boots and topped with blue jeans.  The ground is dusty and has dried grass." src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-uVa41q6RKpY/Tf5-hbC7YjI/AAAAAAAACBc/kV8K_58RHjw/IMG_1279_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="507" height="345"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-5386156674775590465?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/5386156674775590465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/06/noise-what-noise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/5386156674775590465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/5386156674775590465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/06/noise-what-noise.html' title='Noise? What Noise?'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-bH6OSlTxlOA/Tf52dB4HAcI/AAAAAAAACBM/RViByo6l5sE/s72-c/IMG_1301_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-8231178234291352741</id><published>2011-06-19T17:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T17:26:01.625-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackets'/><title type='text'>Spreading the Word &amp; Riding the Trolley</title><content type='html'>Well, here I am playing catch-up AGAIN!&amp;nbsp; Oh, well, that’s just the way it is. :)&amp;nbsp; Rather than one long post, I’ll break it all up into smaller posts.&lt;br /&gt;Back on May 24th, Allie &amp;amp; I went to a local elementary school where I spoke to a class of third graders and a kindergarten class.&amp;nbsp; Larry, the Guide Dogs Puppy Program Manager (&amp;amp; one of my “bosses”), met us there to help me out.&amp;nbsp; Allie &amp;amp; the children were great!&amp;nbsp; The kids were really good about not trying to pet her and she was really good about not trying to get to all the kids!&amp;nbsp; For a couple weeks prior to our visit, the children had been bringing money to donate to &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; They wanted to raise enough to buy Allie a harness for when she’s in advanced training.&amp;nbsp; I don’t know the exact amount, but I think they raised almost &lt;i&gt;double&lt;/i&gt; the amount needed for a harness!&amp;nbsp; They were SO excited to bring their money and drop it in the little donation banks that we brought.&amp;nbsp; (Note: I’ve soft-focused the photos of the children for privacy reasons.)&amp;nbsp; Before we left, the children presented Allie with a gift bag of goodies.&amp;nbsp; It was so sweet!&amp;nbsp; They gave her two boxes of treats, a package of “doggie” tennis balls, and a tuggable duck toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-lHF4GPgds3M/Tf5lkCHJyUI/AAAAAAAACAw/CLllJH05iRY/s1600-h/IMG_1207a%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Soft-focused photo of me holding a Guide Dogs of Texas donation bank while children are lined up to put their money in the bank.  The bank is in focus, but the children are not." border="0" height="282" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-D-lPyJrtSfE/Tf5mgLNxg5I/AAAAAAAACA0/XLxStijSe-8/IMG_1207a_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: block; float: none; margin: 0px auto 10px;" title="Soft-focused photo of me holding a Guide Dogs of Texas donation bank while children are lined up to put their money in the bank.  The bank is in focus, but the children are not." width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-zHYndkIWXFk/Tf5nApExbtI/AAAAAAAACA4/pjDc67jBrUw/s1600-h/blurred%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is in the front, center, lying down in front of a group of school children.  She is in focus and the group of children behind her are out of focus." border="0" height="270" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-IPz9SXPk17k/Tf5yuwjWsPI/AAAAAAAACA8/bn1tKGxekxA/blurred_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: block; float: none; margin: 0px auto;" title="Allie is in the front, center, lying down in front of a group of school children.  She is in focus and the group of children behind her are out of focus." width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Two days later, on the 26th, I took Allie to San Antonio for a training walk with Larry and Hillary.&amp;nbsp; We went downtown for a ride on a trolley.&amp;nbsp; The last time I’d been on a trolley was when I was a child.&amp;nbsp; Back then, they were open-air.&amp;nbsp; Now they are fully enclosed and air-conditioned.&amp;nbsp; It was nice! :)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, Allie did GREAT!&amp;nbsp; I got her tucked under the seat quite easily and she stayed there for the whole trip (about ten minutes or so).&amp;nbsp; Even when people got on and off, she didn’t seem to notice.&amp;nbsp; While waiting for the trolley, we spent a few minutes working around a bunch of pigeons.&amp;nbsp; She was quite distracted and wanted to chase them, but was doing much better at focusing by the time we were ready to head for the trolley.&lt;br /&gt;You may notice in the school picture above that Allie’s jacket is pretty small. :)&amp;nbsp; So, while we were in San Antonio for the training walk, we stopped by GDTx to pick up a new jacket!&amp;nbsp; Her “big girl” jacket fits much better.&amp;nbsp; In fact, it’s actually a little big; but that’s okay.&amp;nbsp; She’ll grow into it!&amp;nbsp; Here’s a picture of Allie in her bigger jacket with her goodies from the school children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-LPpW-BaQAPc/Tf5zCzV5qII/AAAAAAAACBA/1DXJD_khL08/s1600-h/IMG_1516%25255B4%25255D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is lying in the left half of the frame with her blue 'Guide Dog in Training' jacket on. Her front paws point toward a pile of gifts in the right half of the frame.  She faces the camera with her mouth partly open.  The gifts are a package of two tennis balls, a blue duck toy, two boxes of dog biscuits, all in front of a pink polka dot gift bag." border="0" height="270" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-H2oiHBWLIJA/Tf5zU207rCI/AAAAAAAACBE/RlhP9FNaIrE/IMG_1516_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: block; float: none; margin: 0px auto;" title="Allie is lying in the left half of the frame with her blue 'Guide Dog in Training' jacket on. Her front paws point toward a pile of gifts in the right half of the frame.  She faces the camera with her mouth partly open.  The gifts are a package of two tennis balls, a blue duck toy, two boxes of dog biscuits, all in front of a pink polka dot gift bag." width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-8231178234291352741?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/8231178234291352741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/06/spreading-word-riding-trolley.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/8231178234291352741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/8231178234291352741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/06/spreading-word-riding-trolley.html' title='Spreading the Word &amp;amp; Riding the Trolley'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-D-lPyJrtSfE/Tf5mgLNxg5I/AAAAAAAACA0/XLxStijSe-8/s72-c/IMG_1207a_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-286146218331653710</id><published>2011-06-02T00:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T00:49:00.535-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mud'/><title type='text'>They Say a Picture is Worth a Thousand Words . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SYXA1ijDiiI/TecXnviFqEI/AAAAAAAAB_s/yiznpHtFrhg/s1600/IMG_1209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie stands broadside to the camera, facing right but looking at the camera.  Her muzzle and cheeks are covered in mud.  Her legs are coated in mud over half-way up each leg." border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SYXA1ijDiiI/TecXnviFqEI/AAAAAAAAB_s/yiznpHtFrhg/s320/IMG_1209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TIQtC5eQ3_8/TecXn0aDqvI/AAAAAAAAB_0/RyRGKHlfb9E/s1600/IMG_1212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie sits in the left half of the frame still covered in mud.  In the middle of the frame part of a pecan tree is visible.  On the right side of the frame is a puddle of dirty water.  Everything else is surrounded by grass." border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TIQtC5eQ3_8/TecXn0aDqvI/AAAAAAAAB_0/RyRGKHlfb9E/s320/IMG_1212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i54XCAF5yRo/TecXoal7CxI/AAAAAAAAB_8/I7HmGAKPn2c/s1600/IMG_1216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="The frame is filled by a bottle of 'tearless' shampoo.  The label is yellow with blue text. The shampoo name is inside a white squarte." border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i54XCAF5yRo/TecXoal7CxI/AAAAAAAAB_8/I7HmGAKPn2c/s320/IMG_1216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mRWt_QScXW8/TecXoso9OCI/AAAAAAAACAE/z7qc8Bg2IQM/s1600/IMG_1213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="A close-up of the shampoo label shows directions for use.  Under the directions is a table that gives dilution rates.  The second line that says 'Extra cleansing' has been circled in red using a photo software program." border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mRWt_QScXW8/TecXoso9OCI/AAAAAAAACAE/z7qc8Bg2IQM/s320/IMG_1213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SyhVj5ooTyw/TecXpNlgSTI/AAAAAAAACAM/qEupnVUvqcA/s1600/IMG_1219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie stands in a galvanized tub of water sitting in shady grass.  Her body faces right, her head faces the camera.  Her hair is ruffled up all over her body from being washed." border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SyhVj5ooTyw/TecXpNlgSTI/AAAAAAAACAM/qEupnVUvqcA/s320/IMG_1219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jWgrPOMaLjw/TecXpa5WLMI/AAAAAAAACAU/idRrz1fbCxA/s1600/IMG_1220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie sits on a concrete porch with a stack of wood behind her.  Her whole body faces the camera.  She is wrapped in a yellow and white striped towel with only her head and back feet visible." border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jWgrPOMaLjw/TecXpa5WLMI/AAAAAAAACAU/idRrz1fbCxA/s320/IMG_1220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vFsfSc1FeNo/TecXpuyIy5I/AAAAAAAACAc/X0JZlkzJWZI/s1600/IMG_1226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="A close-up shot of Allie's face as she looks at the camera back over her shoulder." border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vFsfSc1FeNo/TecXpuyIy5I/AAAAAAAACAc/X0JZlkzJWZI/s320/IMG_1226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-286146218331653710?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/286146218331653710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/06/they-say-picture-is-worth-thousand.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/286146218331653710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/286146218331653710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/06/they-say-picture-is-worth-thousand.html' title='They Say a Picture is Worth a Thousand Words . . .'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SYXA1ijDiiI/TecXnviFqEI/AAAAAAAAB_s/yiznpHtFrhg/s72-c/IMG_1209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-6152914273752320363</id><published>2011-05-26T15:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:21:53.654-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puppy Raisers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Austin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aspen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-litter puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Floyd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Littermates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Volunteers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PAWSitive Approach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alamo'/><title type='text'>Puppy Splash Day</title><content type='html'>Every year, Guide Dogs of Texas hosts an event just for puppies, puppy raisers, friends, and family.&amp;nbsp; This is an event that is purely for fun and fellowship.&amp;nbsp; It's Puppy Splash Day!!&amp;nbsp; Puppy Splash Day is held at a neat place where there is plenty of fenced-in room to run.&amp;nbsp; There's a pool for the dogs to swim in, playground equipment surrounded by sand that's great fun to run in, tunnels to run through, things to climb on . . . The place is GREAT.&amp;nbsp; All 7 'A'-litter PIT's (puppies in training) as well as 4 older PIT's, 1 retired guide who is now a certified Therapy Dog, and 3 family pets showed up for the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAd98UxfZxY/TdwcfGmrM-I/AAAAAAAAB0w/koS2ohG1qEg/s1600/IMG_0793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAd98UxfZxY/TdwcfGmrM-I/AAAAAAAAB0w/koS2ohG1qEg/s320/IMG_0793.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is it an otter or a puppy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This was Allie's first opportunity to get in water, so I was interested to see what she would do and how she would react.&amp;nbsp; Her first experience in the water was accidental - she slipped in!&amp;nbsp; She got out as quickly as she could.&amp;nbsp; I think she was a little stunned.&amp;nbsp; Later, she did get back in the water a few times and swam around quite a bit.&amp;nbsp; I think she likes it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Allie had &lt;i&gt;soooo&lt;/i&gt; much fun.&amp;nbsp; She literally wore herself out!&amp;nbsp; On the way home we stopped at a few stores for some quick errands and she was not at &lt;i&gt;all &lt;/i&gt;interested in walking and keeping up.&amp;nbsp; She slept all the way home, played a little with Champ once we were home, then crashed into bed.&amp;nbsp; Normally she wakes up around 7 a.m. to go out, but this time she slept until 8 a.m. when I had to get up to get ready for church.&amp;nbsp; I think if I hadn't gotten up, she'd have been&amp;nbsp; happy to snooze a little longer!!&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Here is a slideshow of more pictures from Puppy Splash Day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=https%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F110852247546365467928%2Falbumid%2F5610388554183745185%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCI3OzKCu9MC35AE%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-6152914273752320363?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/6152914273752320363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/05/puppy-splash-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6152914273752320363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6152914273752320363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/05/puppy-splash-day.html' title='Puppy Splash Day'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAd98UxfZxY/TdwcfGmrM-I/AAAAAAAAB0w/koS2ohG1qEg/s72-c/IMG_0793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-2240899534002090399</id><published>2011-05-25T18:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T18:36:32.691-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Bell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historcal sites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Bush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traveling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ice Cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pigs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas History'/><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>Hello, all!&amp;nbsp; It’s Allie here.&amp;nbsp; Since my girl is already behind on blog posts, I figured I'd tell you about our vacation trip. She closed up shop for a week at work and headed out before it got too hot and before everybody else was on vacation. We camped for a couple days at Nails Creek State Park on Lake Somerville. &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwP3QXIIpI/AAAAAAAAByU/08WH57ScONw/s1600-h/IMG_10807.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Allie is sitting in front of a wood and brick sign that says 'Nails Creek Unit, Lake Somerville State Park'.  Her body faces the right of the frame and her head is turned to face the camera." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwQFgLMI_I/AAAAAAAAByY/yMCQAo5hDkU/IMG_1080_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie is sitting in front of a wood and brick sign that says 'Nails Creek Unit, Lake Somerville State Park'.  Her body faces the right of the frame and her head is turned to face the camera." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The lake was very, very low, but we did see LOTS of deer and plenty of different birds. One morning, while on a walk, we scared the bajeebers out of a small group of deer! (They startled me a bit, too; but I quickly recovered!)&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, we didn’t have time to hike any of the trails.&amp;nbsp; Maybe we can go back one day.&lt;br /&gt;Our first visit was to the small town of Brenham.&amp;nbsp; My girl had a very dear friend to visit in an assisted living home there.&amp;nbsp; Everybody that saw me just loved me and said how beautiful I am (I get that a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;lot&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;). :)&amp;nbsp; If you are a reader from Texas, you know there is something special about the town of Brenham.&amp;nbsp; It’s the home of Blue Bell Ice Cream.&amp;nbsp; (Apparently, this is an extremely desirable food and people in Texas think Blue Bell is the &lt;b&gt;best&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I wouldn’t know, since I don’t eat people food!) &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwQaNIsf2I/AAAAAAAAByc/bdZ6V3p_W_c/s1600-h/IMG_09753.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie is sitting in front of a black, antique refrigerated ice cream delivery truck.  She is wearing a paper hat like servers at an old time soda fountain.  Her body faces the left of the frame and her head is turned toward the camera.  The truck sits in front of a red brick building, under shade trees on brick pavestones.  The side of the driver's door has the Blue Bell Ice Cream logo of the little girl and cow.  The refrigerated compartment has 'Blue Bell Creameries' in white letters on the side." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwVLPUdeDI/AAAAAAAAByg/8oVxMi3E__Y/IMG_0975_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie is sitting in front of a black, antique refrigerated ice cream delivery truck.  She is wearing a paper hat like servers at an old time soda fountain.  Her body faces the left of the frame and her head is turned toward the camera.  The truck sits in front of a red brick building, under shade trees on brick pavestones.  The side of the driver's door has the Blue Bell Ice Cream logo of the little girl and cow.  The refrigerated compartment has 'Blue Bell Creameries' in white letters on the side." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a tour of the creameries we walked alllllll around and saw people filling containers of ice cream and making ice cream sandwiches.&amp;nbsp; The people on the tour were in awe of the machinery that does most of the work.&amp;nbsp; The one that filled the half gallon cartons of ice cream was filling at a rate of one carton per second.&amp;nbsp; That’s &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;sixty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; cartons of ice cream &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;every minute&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!!&amp;nbsp; Our tour guide said it takes about 50,000 cows to keep up with demand.&amp;nbsp; All of the milk comes from dairies within about a 200 mile radius of Brenham.&amp;nbsp; So, if you eat Blue Bell ice cream, you are supporting Texas dairy farmers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the tour, the people all got ice cream to eat.&amp;nbsp; I just got to sit and watch them eat it.&amp;nbsp; On our way outside there was a pretty steep staircase for me to walk down.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwVSRMXtvI/AAAAAAAAByk/cI25V-NSgjQ/s1600-h/IMG_09745.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Allie and Wendy sit on the landing of a steep staircase.  There are Blue Bell posters on the wall behind them.  Wendy sits on the left with Allie sitting on the right (Wendy's left)." border="0" height="260" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwVW0ggMwI/AAAAAAAAByo/Nf0enI24iis/IMG_0974_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 10px 10px 15px;" title="Allie and Wendy sit on the landing of a steep staircase.  There are Blue Bell posters on the wall behind them.  Wendy sits on the left with Allie sitting on the right (Wendy's left)." width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m still learning to navigate stairs.&amp;nbsp; Going up is usually not too big of a deal, but sometimes it’s a little scary for me to go down.&amp;nbsp; I did pretty well on these, though!&amp;nbsp; :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got outside, my girl had to take MORE pictures of me.&amp;nbsp; I’m getting &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; good at posing and taking pictures.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it gets a little old, though.&amp;nbsp; I mean, come on…how many pictures does she &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;need&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;???&amp;nbsp; Anyway, one was with the ice cream truck.&amp;nbsp; Then she took more by this cow statue.&amp;nbsp; It’s a little girl leading a cow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwVhNCjhOI/AAAAAAAABys/AOSolxEH_r8/s1600-h/IMG_09833.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie lies in front of a bronze statue of a little girl leading a cow.  Allie's leash is in the girl's hand.  The cow and girl are facing to the right.  The girl carries a bucket.  There are trees, blue sky, white fluffy clouds, and a street lamp in the background." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwVmXgHHOI/AAAAAAAAByw/p6usRsTnDH8/IMG_0983_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie lies in front of a bronze statue of a little girl leading a cow.  Allie's leash is in the girl's hand.  The cow and girl are facing to the right.  The girl carries a bucket.  There are trees, blue sky, white fluffy clouds, and a street lamp in the background." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That’s the Blue Bell logo.&amp;nbsp; They dreamed it up in the 1970’s and it stuck.&amp;nbsp; (Do you think they’d want to add an adorable Yellow Lab puppy to the logo?)&amp;nbsp; It’s pretty cute!&amp;nbsp; That cow is life-sized, but it didn’t scare me because I live on a farm with lots of cows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After we left Brenham, we stopped at some historical places on the way to our next location.&amp;nbsp; One place we went was Washington-on-the-Brazos State Park.&amp;nbsp; This is known as “The Birthplace of Texas” because it’s where the Texans declared independence from Mexico in 1836.&amp;nbsp; (That’s nine years before Texas was a state in the United States.)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, they have a living history farm there with people and real live animals.&amp;nbsp; The people dress like they live in the 1800’s and they do things like it’s the 1800’s.&amp;nbsp; (For example, they plow with oxen, raise cotton, spin it, and weave it to make blankets, and so forth.)&amp;nbsp; I met a pig there for the first time.&amp;nbsp; We have a lot of animals on the farm where I live, but not pigs.&amp;nbsp; It was a little unsettling!&amp;nbsp; I’ve never seen such a strange creature and they make &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; weird noises!&amp;nbsp; Anyway, here are a couple pictures of the pig I met.&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwVwWN8PWI/AAAAAAAABy0/evuCDlv3ulI/s1600-h/IMG_11323.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="A pig snout pokes through the space in a wood fence between two fence posts.  The muzzle is covered with hair and mud.  A little bit of the right eye can be seen on the left side of the frame.  The nose itself is pink and black with a little mud on it." border="0" height="260" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwV2EPnrJI/AAAAAAAABy4/MNRC02yev2E/IMG_1132_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="A pig snout pokes through the space in a wood fence between two fence posts.  The muzzle is covered with hair and mud.  A little bit of the right eye can be seen on the left side of the frame.  The nose itself is pink and black with a little mud on it." width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwV77GlDWI/AAAAAAAABy8/iRBYR4wffYU/IMG_1135_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is crouched in front of a wood fence with her neck stretched out as she tries to sniff a pig on the other side of the fence.  The pig is slightly visible between the fence posts." border="0" height="163" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwV77GlDWI/AAAAAAAABy8/iRBYR4wffYU/IMG_1135_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: block; margin-top: 10px;" title="Allie is crouched in front of a wood fence with her neck stretched out as she tries to sniff a pig on the other side of the fence.  The pig is slightly visible between the fence posts." width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The last part of our trip was to the George H. W. Bush  Museum in College Station.&amp;nbsp; We were there allllllll day with just a  short break for my girl and her parents to get lunch.&amp;nbsp; (Well, I got  bathroom breaks, too, but no lunch for me.&amp;nbsp; I outgrew that awhile  back!)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, my girl and her parents thought the museum was very  interesting and enjoyable.&amp;nbsp; For the most part, I thought it was &lt;i&gt;incredibly&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;boring&lt;/b&gt;!!&amp;nbsp; I got a little excited at one point, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one room I spotted not one, not two, but THREE tennis balls!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwWDClV7PI/AAAAAAAABzA/eZFDEWmudHQ/s1600-h/IMG_1158%5B3%5D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie is looking at three tennis balls enclosed in a glass museum display.  Her head and upper back are visible in the lower left corner and center of the frame.  She is reflected in the glass." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwWH21pvlI/AAAAAAAABzE/J2wY_khtWas/IMG_1158_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie is looking at three tennis balls enclosed in a glass museum display.  Her head and upper back are visible in the lower left corner and center of the frame.  She is reflected in the glass." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made a beeline for those balls, surprising my girl with my sudden energy.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, there was a piece of glass that kept me from the lovely yellow orbs.&amp;nbsp; My girl told me that they weren’t mine and I couldn’t play with them.&amp;nbsp; Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girl got a little frustrated during the day because I like to lie down a lot, so I did almost every time she stopped!&amp;nbsp; She was very proud of me, though, because I was so good the whole day.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I’ve heard her and her mom telling people I was &lt;b&gt;excellent &lt;/b&gt;even after we’ve come home!!!&amp;nbsp; (That’s encouraging, because sometimes she says I’m a PILL.&amp;nbsp; I’m not sure what that means, but when she says it, it doesn’t sound like something I get treats for.)&amp;nbsp; At the end of the day I made her very proud AGAIN.&amp;nbsp; (I know, I know…I was on a roll! Hee hee hee.)&amp;nbsp; There’s a large horse sculpture outside the museum and she wanted my picture (of course!).&amp;nbsp; So she put me near the sculpture and told me to “STAY”.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwWXHALcjI/AAAAAAAABzI/vgns3UYwwGA/s1600-h/IMG_1167%5B6%5D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Allie stands in front of a bronze sculpture of life-sized horses leaping over broken concrete walls.  The walls are covered in graffitti.  Allie is on a wall that is separated from the sculpture by shrubs.  She is standing in 3/4 profile and looking directly at the camera, facing the right of the frame." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwWdR9oTKI/AAAAAAAABzM/heMJtDCR8Vo/IMG_1167_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie stands in front of a bronze sculpture of life-sized horses leaping over broken concrete walls.  The walls are covered in graffiti.  Allie is on a wall that is separated from the sculpture by shrubs.  She is standing in 3/4 profile and looking directly at the camera, facing the right of the frame." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before she could take the picture a little boy came &lt;i&gt;running&lt;/i&gt; up to the sculpture at the other end.&amp;nbsp; I know she was afraid I would break my “stay” and go chasing after the little boy.&amp;nbsp; I DIDN’T!!!&amp;nbsp; I did turn to look at him, but immediately looked back at my girl when she said, “Watch me!”&amp;nbsp; My body never moved.&amp;nbsp; She was SO excited and told me I was such a good girl!&amp;nbsp; I love it when that happens.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few more pictures she took of me.&amp;nbsp; The museum has lots of rooms set up exactly like President Bush had them when he was in office.&amp;nbsp; So, she took a picture of me in the “Oval Office” and in front of a small replica model of the White House.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwWmiaWNPI/AAAAAAAABzQ/Ak5sOtJycp8/s1600-h/IMG_1150%5B3%5D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie sits in front of a cherry wood-colored desk in a replica of the Oval Office.  A leather chair sits behind the desk and further in the background are the American flag on the left, the President's flag on the right, a table in the center with family photos, plants on the far left and far right, and large windows that appear to have trees outside them.  The windows are flanked by off-white drapes.  Allie sits squarely facing the camera with her ears perked and head slightly tilted to the left." border="0" height="260" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwWsuZg4TI/AAAAAAAABzU/hbl0SnQt-PA/IMG_1150_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie sits in front of a cherry wood-colored desk in a replica of the Oval Office.  A leather chair sits behind the desk and further in the background are the American flag on the left, the President's flag on the right, a table in the center with family photos, plants on the far left and far right, and large windows that appear to have trees outside them.  The windows are flanked by off-white drapes.  Allie sits squarely facing the camera with her ears perked and head slightly tilted to the left." width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwXDKOXPPI/AAAAAAAABzY/7wcG2tV53mw/s1600-h/IMG_1160%5B4%5D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Allie sits, facing right but looking at the camera, in front of a model of the White House.  There is a picture of Barbara and George Bush in the background, over the right wing of the house." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwXKTrGDvI/AAAAAAAABzc/2ZF5cASx0wo/IMG_1160_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin: 10px 0px;" title="Allie sits, facing right but looking at the camera, in front of a model of the White House.  There is a picture of Barbara and George Bush in the background, over the right wing of the house." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She also snapped a shot of me with a statue of the 41st President.&amp;nbsp; At first, I thought he was a real person!&amp;nbsp; I was wagging my tail and sniffing his hand, but he didn’t move and I quickly figured out he didn’t smell like a real person.&amp;nbsp; My girl wasn’t quick enough to catch my immediate reaction, but she took a picture anyway.&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwXpnG6JyI/AAAAAAAABzg/KXcDmC4QqW4/s1600-h/IMG_1146a%5B7%5D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie stands to the left of a bronze statue of George H. W. Bush.  She faces the statue, which is Bush sitting in a chair, but she looks toward the camera.  Her head is slightly down and her eyes look just slightly up and to the left." border="0" height="260" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwXwAMiegI/AAAAAAAABzk/-PpeGONLyQM/IMG_1146a_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Allie stands to the left of a bronze statue of George H. W. Bush.  She faces the statue, which is Bush sitting in a chair, but she looks toward the camera.  Her head is slightly down and her eyes look just slightly up and to the left." width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, one other photo is of me coming down a flight of stairs.&amp;nbsp; Remember, I need practice on stairs.&amp;nbsp; I think they’re great fun to run up and down if they’re not too steep!&amp;nbsp; I’m not supposed to do that, though.&amp;nbsp; I’m supposed to walk calmly and steadily on them.&amp;nbsp; If the stairs are kind of steep, like these were, it’s a little scary for me coming down.&amp;nbsp; So my girl likes to practice at every opportunity so I’ll learn it’s not scary at all.&amp;nbsp; I did pretty well! &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwX8GFaFaI/AAAAAAAABzo/LmOkhKiu2EU/s1600-h/IMG_1140%5B3%5D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="I am on the left with Allie on the right (my left) coming down a flight of gray metal stairs.  Allie's front feet are on one step and her back feet are on the step directly above her front feet." border="0" height="212" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwYIhukx_I/AAAAAAAABzs/7ggTAxFTY8Q/IMG_1140_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="I am on the left with Allie on the right (my left) coming down a flight of gray metal stairs.  Allie's front feet are on one step and her back feet are on the step directly above her front feet." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that about covers our vacation!&amp;nbsp; When we go camping, we stay in a travel trailer.&amp;nbsp; It doesn’t have a lot of room, so I’ve learned to adapt.&amp;nbsp; (I think that’s something I have to learn.&amp;nbsp; When I grow up and I’m working as a guide dog, I’ll have to adapt to all kinds of situations.)&amp;nbsp; There’s not a lot of room for me to run and play, but I do have plenty of room for napping and just hanging out!&amp;nbsp; I hope you’ve enjoyed the tales of my adventures on vacation!&amp;nbsp; I’m pretty sure my girl won’t be too upset that I took over the blog for this post. ;-)&amp;nbsp; I’ll leave you with a couple pictures from my time in the travel trailer.&amp;nbsp; Until next time, happy tails!! (OOPS! I mean, happy TRAILS!!)&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/Tdwaj3uhnBI/AAAAAAAABz8/jjzxUE80klg/s1600-h/IMG_0967%5B3%5D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie's face, front paws, and left ear are visible in the top center of the frame.  A door frame hides her right ear and body.  She is lying on a step covered in purplish carpet." border="0" height="260" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwapxFJP4I/AAAAAAAAB0A/G-LJjG1c21c/IMG_0967_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie's face, front paws, and left ear are visible in the top center of the frame.  A door frame hides her right ear and body.  She is lying on a step covered in purplish carpet." width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwbFJVgoNI/AAAAAAAAB0I/aqrB3HhB8jQ/s1600-h/IMG_1170%5B3%5D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie lies on a blanket in the background of the picture.  A door frame and duck chew toy are visible in the foreground.  She is curled up with her nose to her tail, her head on the right.  To the right is a wood cabinet and above her the bottom of a bunk bed is visible." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwbONhk1vI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/ZtuwrZLJNYU/IMG_1170_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie lies on a blanket in the background of the picture.  A door frame and duck chew toy are visible in the foreground.  She is curled up with her nose to her tail, her head on the right.  To the right is a wood cabinet and above her the bottom of a bunk bed is visible." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwbeF_K_yI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/i4YrFujMSLw/s1600-h/IMG_1168%5B4%5D.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="A close-up of Allie curled up on a blanket.  Her head is on the right, her bottom on the left.  Her nose is nearly touching her tail." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwbtA2dRaI/AAAAAAAAB0g/Nk41Z7_UziA/IMG_1168_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin: 10px 0px;" title="A close-up of Allie curled up on a blanket.  Her head is on the right, her bottom on the left.  Her nose is nearly touching her tail." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-2240899534002090399?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/2240899534002090399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/05/vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/2240899534002090399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/2240899534002090399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/05/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TdwQFgLMI_I/AAAAAAAAByY/yMCQAo5hDkU/s72-c/IMG_1080_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-6896888770400510722</id><published>2011-05-15T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T16:57:27.304-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><title type='text'>Getting Spayed</title><content type='html'>Well, as is par for the course, I am &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; behind in my blog updates.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; One of these days I will have high speed internet and not procrastinate my posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allie was spayed about a month ago, back in April.&amp;nbsp; I had to have her at the vet by around 7 a.m.&amp;nbsp; Since she was being spayed by Dr. L., the vet that &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; uses, our drive was about an hour.&amp;nbsp; So I had to leave around 6 a.m.&amp;nbsp; I am &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; a "morning person", so that was a little tough.&amp;nbsp; We managed all right though. :)&amp;nbsp; Her sister, Alice, had arrived right before we did.&amp;nbsp; I spent time running errands until it was time to pick Allie up to go home that afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had to wear an E-collar (aka "cone") for about a week after she was spayed.&amp;nbsp; I would periodically take it off of her to give her a break, and also to see if she would try to chew or lick at the stitches.&amp;nbsp; After about a week, she finally left them alone so I took it off for good.&amp;nbsp; At two weeks I took her to have the stitches out.&amp;nbsp; Normally I would have done that myself (I used to work for a veterinarian, so I am well-acquainted with suture removal), but I knew from experimenting that Allie would not be still enough for me to do it.&amp;nbsp; Everything went well and she was free to return to her regular romping!&amp;nbsp; That was the hardest part of the two weeks -- keeping her from running and rough-housing.&amp;nbsp; That girl is FULL of energy!&amp;nbsp; Here are a few pictures of her with her "cone" on.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WnHCbDch9Ow/TdBGQ-H4y-I/AAAAAAAABxg/UMbJxm14fzA/s1600/IMG_0650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Close-up of Allie's face with the plastic cone collar around her neck." border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WnHCbDch9Ow/TdBGQ-H4y-I/AAAAAAAABxg/UMbJxm14fzA/s320/IMG_0650.JPG" stitches.="" surgery="" that="" width="320" with="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This is SO humiliating!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wurx6NtP5pM/TdBGdJjY5VI/AAAAAAAABxk/5kMoOL1-chk/s1600/IMG_0651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is sitting side-ways toward the camera, facing the left side of the frame.  She has a plastic cone collar around her neck and is looking at the camera." border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wurx6NtP5pM/TdBGdJjY5VI/AAAAAAAABxk/5kMoOL1-chk/s320/IMG_0651.JPG" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Are you sure this thing is necessary??"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gvt2ah1BZQk/TdBGyYcrvII/AAAAAAAABxo/8tvQgLeXc9I/s1600/IMG_0652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is eating from her food bowl with the collar on.  The bowl is on the left side of the frame with just a little bowl and kibble showing beneath the collar." border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gvt2ah1BZQk/TdBGyYcrvII/AAAAAAAABxo/8tvQgLeXc9I/s320/IMG_0652.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I don't let &lt;b&gt;anything&lt;/b&gt; keep me from my chow!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fg53v87R1Zs/TdBHFrWvjPI/AAAAAAAABxs/f_fTnZs7I_Q/s1600/IMG_0653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is eating from her bowl and the e-collar completely covers the outer edge of her bowl." border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fg53v87R1Zs/TdBHFrWvjPI/AAAAAAAABxs/f_fTnZs7I_Q/s320/IMG_0653.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Hmmm, this contraption fits &lt;b&gt;perfectly&lt;/b&gt; over my food bowl!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take Allie any time at all to figure out how to eat with the e-collar on.&amp;nbsp; She takes meal times &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; seriously!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-6896888770400510722?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/6896888770400510722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/05/getting-spayed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6896888770400510722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6896888770400510722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/05/getting-spayed.html' title='Getting Spayed'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WnHCbDch9Ow/TdBGQ-H4y-I/AAAAAAAABxg/UMbJxm14fzA/s72-c/IMG_0650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-499070560594020323</id><published>2011-04-22T01:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T10:37:19.063-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Littermates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Volunteers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Austin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aspen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-litter puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alamo'/><title type='text'>Training Walks, Baseball, &amp; Volunteers! OH MY!</title><content type='html'>Allie &amp;amp; I had a training walk with Larry &amp;amp; Hillary last Thursday  morning.&amp;nbsp; We went to a local grocery store this time.&amp;nbsp; For the most part, Allie  did pretty well.&amp;nbsp; I have some things to tweak, though. :)&amp;nbsp; I was really proud of  her because she walked &lt;i&gt;right by&lt;/i&gt; a bunch of grass in the floral  department and left it &lt;i&gt;completely&lt;/i&gt; alone!&amp;nbsp; That was a big thing because  she normally grabs any bit of flower or plant that is near her pathway as she  walks along.&amp;nbsp; I didn’t even tell her “Leave it!” and she just walked right  past.&amp;nbsp; YEA!&amp;nbsp; We need to start working on the “heel” command.&amp;nbsp; I still have work  to do to get her walking nearer to my leg.&amp;nbsp; Later, I showed Larry how she knows  the hand signals for “sit”, “[lie] down”, and “up-sit”.&amp;nbsp; I can give her the  signals without saying a word and she will perform the command  (&lt;i&gt;usually!&lt;/i&gt;).&amp;nbsp; I think he was impressed. ;)&amp;nbsp; Greeting favorite people is  still a huge issue with her, but I was assured that she isn’t the only puppy in  the litter that still needs to work on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJj4XCl7yQE/TavFR6tNMCI/AAAAAAAABsQ/wM6lOe7f4oY/s1600/IMG_0478_thumb%255B2%255D" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie &amp;amp; I are sitting on top of the dugout.  She is on the left taking a treat from my hand and I am on the right." border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJj4XCl7yQE/TavFR6tNMCI/AAAAAAAABsQ/wM6lOe7f4oY/s320/IMG_0478_thumb%255B2%255D" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie's first baseball game!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Thursday evening, I took Allie to her first baseball  game.&amp;nbsp; I love baseball, so I don’t think this will be her last game. :)&amp;nbsp; We went  with a friend to a local Minor League baseball game, the San Antonio Missions.&amp;nbsp;  The Missions are a Double-A affiliate of the San Diego Padres.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, Allie  did really well!&amp;nbsp; Other than trying to get to peanut shells (and me having to  pull them out of her mouth multiple times when her reflexes were quicker than  mine!), she was perfect!&amp;nbsp; She spent over three hours under my seat without  getting restless or noisy.&amp;nbsp; I think she barked twice, maybe three times.&amp;nbsp; Of  course, we got to practice “Leave it!” a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;lot&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;with all  the stuff that gets dropped on the ground at places like that.&amp;nbsp; Interestingly  enough, our seats were in front of a couple who have raised four puppies for the  military.&amp;nbsp; He asked quite a few questions about Allie and I learned a few  differences between how a guide dog puppy is raised and how a military puppy is  raised.&amp;nbsp; The picture at left is after the game.&amp;nbsp; (Those are rubber balls on the  field behind us.&amp;nbsp; It’s part of a game they play after every game and people pay  for the balls to throw.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vr_KH4YtxA/TavGwd9AKyI/AAAAAAAABsY/l-xIHwnBmRM/s1600/IMG_0532_thumb%255B2%255D" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vr_KH4YtxA/TavGwd9AKyI/AAAAAAAABsY/l-xIHwnBmRM/s320/IMG_0532_thumb%255B2%255D" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Larry Tuttle, GDTX President, welcomes&lt;br /&gt;everyone to Volunteer Day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Saturday was Volunteer Appreciation Day at &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;  This is an annual event where they recognize their clients, staff, and  volunteers for all the work they do.&amp;nbsp; Many get certificates or special awards.&amp;nbsp;  The puppy raisers who have had puppies “graduate” into formal training get  little trophies with a dog that matches whatever breed they raised.&amp;nbsp; They’re  very cute. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first time I’d seen most of Allie’s littermates since I brought  her home last December.&amp;nbsp; It was really neat to see how they’ve changed and  grown.&amp;nbsp; Some have gotten darker in color, some haven’t.&amp;nbsp; Each one’s head and  face is a little different.&amp;nbsp; Other than Aggie, the puppy who went to &lt;a href="http://www.keystonehumanservices.org/ssd/ssd.php" target="_blank"&gt;Susquehanna Service Dogs&lt;/a&gt;, only Ava, one of the littermates wasn’t  there.&amp;nbsp; I was able to get pretty good pictures of everyone except Alice.&amp;nbsp; She is darker like Austin (though not quite as dark) and very similar in looks.&amp;nbsp; All of the older puppies in training (PIT) were there, as well as  several clients with their dogs that have graduated from the program.&amp;nbsp; All in  all, there were 10 PIT’s present and 5 or 6 graduates.&amp;nbsp; It was a fun day, and  also good for me because I got to see how Allie compared to her littermates in  some aspects.&amp;nbsp; They all share some similar issues with various aspects of their  training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see a larger image of any of the pictures just by clicking on them.&amp;nbsp; (At this point, I apologize to my visually-impaired readers.&amp;nbsp; I usually try to have alternate text for each photo, but I've had so much trouble trying to get this post loaded and posted, I just GIVE UP this time!!&amp;nbsp; I may try to come back later and edit the post to include the text.&amp;nbsp; Please forgive my impatience and negligence this time. :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ex9IB1BC5pM/TavQ9F-riJI/AAAAAAAABsk/P2H7FOYpor0/s1600/IMG_0596_thumb%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ex9IB1BC5pM/TavQ9F-riJI/AAAAAAAABsk/P2H7FOYpor0/s200/IMG_0596_thumb%255B1%255D" width="135" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Austin - such a sweet face&lt;br /&gt;though a little out of focus!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RwZArLFa-gQ/TazAwrED8DI/AAAAAAAABs4/Av3T-siD6x8/s1600/IMG_0529_thumb1" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RwZArLFa-gQ/TazAwrED8DI/AAAAAAAABs4/Av3T-siD6x8/s200/IMG_0529_thumb1" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Atlas - Is he adorable or what?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfoUCyzOq1A/TazAS5m4IuI/AAAAAAAABsw/LLvrcqcv-sA/s1600/IMG_0527_thumb5" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="174" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfoUCyzOq1A/TazAS5m4IuI/AAAAAAAABsw/LLvrcqcv-sA/s200/IMG_0527_thumb5" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alamo with his puppy raiser&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the day, Allie got an opportunity to play with Aspen and Alamo, two of her  littermates.&amp;nbsp; (Aspen is one of the females chosen to be a breeder.)&amp;nbsp; They had a  BLAST. :-D&amp;nbsp; I managed to snap some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C9Iw2uc-dtQ/TazBYANkcCI/AAAAAAAABtA/edZzNa96F2Q/s1600/IMG_0614_thumb2" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C9Iw2uc-dtQ/TazBYANkcCI/AAAAAAAABtA/edZzNa96F2Q/s320/IMG_0614_thumb2" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here comes TROUBLE! :-D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cYidP9tZgqo/TbBfb595UCI/AAAAAAAABtI/Bw6IDNoqM0g/s1600/IMG_0616_thumb2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cYidP9tZgqo/TbBfb595UCI/AAAAAAAABtI/Bw6IDNoqM0g/s320/IMG_0616_thumb2" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aspen stares Allie down.&amp;nbsp; Maybe she's thinking, "You &lt;br /&gt;wanna piece o' ME?!" Hee hee hee.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRNT0mgKugk/TbBf9-MH_mI/AAAAAAAABtQ/SYxsx-A4YVo/s1600/IMG_0619_thumb2" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRNT0mgKugk/TbBf9-MH_mI/AAAAAAAABtQ/SYxsx-A4YVo/s320/IMG_0619_thumb2" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aspen &amp;amp; Allie, ears a-flying&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a-joAMZZVI4/TbBgbEuq9pI/AAAAAAAABtY/W64FZId4xlQ/s1600/IMG_0623_thumb2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a-joAMZZVI4/TbBgbEuq9pI/AAAAAAAABtY/W64FZId4xlQ/s320/IMG_0623_thumb2" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alamo joins in while Aspen takes a breather.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YyZS6WSQ8lc/TbBhJevTyxI/AAAAAAAABto/3Mw2gZeeBhQ/s1600/IMG_0627_thumb2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YyZS6WSQ8lc/TbBhJevTyxI/AAAAAAAABto/3Mw2gZeeBhQ/s320/IMG_0627_thumb2" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie may have met her match!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1O_tTw9WwsU/TbBh0DNOYiI/AAAAAAAABtw/JCp1_Xx_oVI/s1600/IMG_0629_thumb2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1O_tTw9WwsU/TbBh0DNOYiI/AAAAAAAABtw/JCp1_Xx_oVI/s320/IMG_0629_thumb2" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Three isn't a crowd! It's just more fun!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G7KPiuGvxXQ/TbBiSBw6a6I/AAAAAAAABt4/Xo8bMgvkqUs/s1600/IMG_0633_thumb2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G7KPiuGvxXQ/TbBiSBw6a6I/AAAAAAAABt4/Xo8bMgvkqUs/s320/IMG_0633_thumb2" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Whatcha got there, Aspen?"&lt;br /&gt;[Aspen was chewing on a golf-ball sized rock.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BUNnvL-yvBQ/TbBitKLArWI/AAAAAAAABuA/qr_f8gCxWa8/s1600/IMG_0634_thumb2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BUNnvL-yvBQ/TbBitKLArWI/AAAAAAAABuA/qr_f8gCxWa8/s320/IMG_0634_thumb2" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Well, ya see, Allie, it's like this . . ."&lt;br /&gt;[Aspen is still chewing on the rock.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rn6QyP6iKBw/TbBjjEcU1zI/AAAAAAAABuQ/43JfB6EkWZc/s1600/IMG_0635_thumb2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rn6QyP6iKBw/TbBjjEcU1zI/AAAAAAAABuQ/43JfB6EkWZc/s320/IMG_0635_thumb2" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"WHAT?! Play time is over ALREADY?!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point I will get “part 2” of our Spring Break trip posted. :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-499070560594020323?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/499070560594020323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/04/allie-i-had-training-walk-with-larry.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/499070560594020323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/499070560594020323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/04/allie-i-had-training-walk-with-larry.html' title='Training Walks, Baseball, &amp; Volunteers! OH MY!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJj4XCl7yQE/TavFR6tNMCI/AAAAAAAABsQ/wM6lOe7f4oY/s72-c/IMG_0478_thumb%255B2%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-6903454393511872642</id><published>2011-04-11T21:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T21:37:29.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Historcal sites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Jacinto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Felipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traveling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Houston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tugboats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ferry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas History'/><title type='text'>Miles &amp; Miles of Texas . . .</title><content type='html'>On March 19 we had a family wedding to attend in the Eastern-most town in Texas, Orange.&amp;nbsp; Orange sits at the border of Texas &amp;amp; Louisiana on the Sabine River.&amp;nbsp; (Sadly, Allie &amp;amp; I missed the first puppy training day at &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully, there’ll be another one soon that we will be able to attend. :) )&amp;nbsp; Anyway, rather than travel hours and hours for just the wedding, we decided to make it a mini-vacation and camp a little along the way.&amp;nbsp; Our round trip (including little side stops and driving back and forth from campgrounds to towns) was over 900 miles!&amp;nbsp; A word of caution: this post is photo-heavy!&amp;nbsp; (If there are any photos you wish to see larger, simply click on the photo and you will be taken to an enlarged copy.)&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop was San Felipe, Texas.&amp;nbsp; San Felipe was originally San Felipe de Austin and it’s the location of Stephen F. Austin’s first Anglo colonies in Texas.&amp;nbsp; Stephen F. Austin is considered the “Father of Texas” and a state holiday is set aside in November on his birthday as “Father of Texas Day”.&amp;nbsp; Stephen F. Austin State Park is located in San Felipe.&amp;nbsp; (We wanted to camp there, but they were full, so we camped a few miles away in Sealy.)&amp;nbsp; We visited Stephen F. Austin State Historic Site, then picnicked and hiked in Stephen F. Austin State Park.&amp;nbsp; We also picked up special “passports” that are part of the 175th birthday celebration for Texas.&amp;nbsp; There are certain historical sites in the booklet.&amp;nbsp; When you visit these sites, you get a stamp in your passport unique to that site.&amp;nbsp; So we got the Stephen F. Austin stamp as well as the 175th birthday stamp.&amp;nbsp; Here are some pictures from that leg of our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwQu-8zTJI/AAAAAAAABpI/fsjejIDzO-s/s1600-h/IMG_00444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Texas Historical Commission historical marker that tells a brief history of San Felipe de Austin." border="0" height="260" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwRKAPCpVI/AAAAAAAABpM/y_-aWFWfQAk/IMG_0044_thumb4.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Texas Historical Commission historical marker that tells a brief history of San Felipe de Austin." width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The San Felipe de Austin historical marker reads,&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;S&lt;i&gt;an Felipe de Austin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;First Anglo-American Capital of Texas. Came into being on July 26, 1828, as capital of the Austin Colony, by decree of the Mexican government. Father of Texas Stephen F. Austin had begun under the 1821 grant from Mexico the settlement of more than 1,000 families. The original colony ran from the coast on the South to the Old San Antonio Road on the North, and from the Lavaca River on the West to the San Jacinto River on the East. In this first American town in Texas lived Austin, William Barret Travis, Sam Houston, David G. Burnet and Jane Long. All settlers crossed its threshold for land grants. After the organization of other colonies, this continued to be the recognized center of Texas. It was capital of the Mexican Department of Brazos, site of the conventions of 1832 and 1833 and the consultation of 1835 where Texans aired grievances and tried to reach understanding with Mexico. The Provisional Government created with Henry Smith as Governor in 1835 functioned here until it gave way to the convention declaring Texas independent of Mexico on March 2, 1836.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwRj0muqRI/AAAAAAAABpQ/F6C2JkGGEso/s1600-h/IMG_0023%5B3%5D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie &amp;amp; I are sitting in front of a large pink granite monument with a bronze statue of Stephen F. Austin seated on top of the monument." border="0" height="320" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwRsvl_hFI/AAAAAAAABpU/l1fMxoTirnw/IMG_0023_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie &amp;amp; I are sitting in front of a large pink granite monument with a bronze statue of Stephen F. Austin seated on top of the monument." width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie "meets" the Father of Texas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwR8gdzneI/AAAAAAAABpY/Oomd36ZBtZE/s1600-h/IMG_00255.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Replica of Austin's dog-trot log cabin. There are chimneys at each end, a small porch area at the center of the cabin.  The two rooms of the cabin are divided by a breezeway called a dog-run or dog-trot." border="0" height="220" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwSDl5OJ0I/AAAAAAAABpc/GsU32KO0LHw/IMG_0025_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Replica of Austin's dog-trot log cabin. There are chimneys at each end, a small porch area at the center of the cabin.  The two rooms of the cabin are divided by a breezeway called a dog-run or dog-trot." width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Replica of S.F.A.'s dog-trot cabin.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Austin had a "dog-trot" or "dog-run" cabin, the term used for homes  built with a breezeway that divided the two rooms of the house.&amp;nbsp; This  breezeway was often a place where the family dogs lounged in the cool  shade, thus the name "dog-trot". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwSsoa1OTI/AAAAAAAABpo/l8gqzi2lDgw/s1600-h/IMG_00262.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Plaque on the cabin" border="0" height="220" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwS0S6c15I/AAAAAAAABps/iVLXz5akf8E/IMG_0026_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Plaque on the cabin" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Plaque on the replica of S.F.A.'s log cabin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwSS-1t-PI/AAAAAAAABpg/WIDXcQUy6p8/s1600-h/IMG_00288.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is lying in the dog-trot like dogs generations before her.  She is looking toward the right side of the frame.  I am squatting next to her on the left side of the frame." border="0" height="258" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwSampyBKI/AAAAAAAABpk/vbO1Vm3BZH8/IMG_0028_thumb6.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie is lying in the dog-trot like dogs generations before her.  She is looking toward the right side of the frame.  I am squatting next to her on the left side of the frame." width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A dog in the dog-trot!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Stephen F. Austin's flag in the visitor's center.  Upper left corner is blue with a red cross like on the British flag, lower left corner is green with a single white star.  Remainder of the flag is thirteen red and white horizontal stripes.  In the white stripes are the words, 'Our country's rights or death'." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwTi9Vc0kI/AAAAAAAABqA/F9DFYGo8pI0/IMG_0031_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px auto;" title="Stephen F. Austin's flag in the visitor's center.  Upper left corner is blue with a red cross like on the British flag, lower left corner is green with a single white star.  Remainder of the flag is thirteen red and white horizontal stripes.  In the white stripes are the words, 'Our country's rights or death'." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Replica of Stephen F. Austin's flag&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwTUxS1F2I/AAAAAAAABp4/GyJY6o_nTJw/s1600-h/IMG_00322.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Historical marker that tells the history of the visitor's center." border="0" height="260" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwTcZm9gMI/AAAAAAAABp8/1e-p9YJt8zM/IMG_0032_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Historical marker that tells the history of the visitor's center." width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Marker in front of the Visitor's Center.&lt;br /&gt;Click on the photo for a larger view to&lt;br /&gt;read the marker.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen F. Austin's flag is full of symbolism.&amp;nbsp; The red star in the blue  field was for England.&amp;nbsp; The thirteen red &amp;amp; white stripes were for  the original 13 colonies of the settlers' home country.&amp;nbsp; The lone star  was for Texas.&amp;nbsp; The green color went with the red and white to represent  Mexico, the settlers' new home country.&amp;nbsp; This replica of the flag hangs in the Visitor's Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwTBgjcoyI/AAAAAAAABpw/ofq88qpHoS4/s1600-h/IMG_00332.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="White building with Texas flag out front." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwTIk17hII/AAAAAAAABp0/scIhXPdyZcM/IMG_0033_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="White building with Texas flag out front." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Visitor's Center is a former General Store.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwT3gwMUmI/AAAAAAAABqE/HT2ZM5m9mm8/s1600-h/IMG_00388.jpg" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="A view down the trail we hiked in S.F.A. State Park" border="0" height="220" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwT_uJG5lI/AAAAAAAABqI/0G-UtY3pBhQ/IMG_0038_thumb6.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="A view down the trail we hiked in S.F.A. State Park" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the view down one trail.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwUSeW7T-I/AAAAAAAABqM/F54qJ_FN8ug/s1600-h/IMG_00435.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="View of the Brazos River from the hiking trail.  The river is framed by trees and weeds." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwUZgspmXI/AAAAAAAABqQ/N6wXULwHM9g/IMG_0043_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="View of the Brazos River from the hiking trail.  The river is framed by trees and weeds." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is a view of the Brazos River.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are a couple photos from Stephen F. Austin State Park on the hiking trail.&amp;nbsp; I didn’t get any photos of Allie in the park.&amp;nbsp; The hiking trail was a new experience for her, but she did great!&amp;nbsp; The only problem was she wanted to be in front.&amp;nbsp; When my dad was in front, Allie was pulling on her leash almost constantly.&amp;nbsp; When we shifted to the front, she stopped pulling!&amp;nbsp; There were lots of opportunities to practice her “Leave it!” command as there were plenty of things to sniff and see.&amp;nbsp; She also had a few different types of surfaces to cross including a wooden bridge and a metal grate.&amp;nbsp; Neither bothered her at all. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We camp in a travel trailer that doesn’t have a whole lot of extra space.&amp;nbsp; In the bunk end of the trailer there are two bunk beds.&amp;nbsp; I took the mattresses up from the bottom two beds and put Allie’s pop-up crate on one side.&amp;nbsp; This gave her a little room to sprawl.&amp;nbsp; At home, Allie likes to run figure-eights in our living room as fast as she can go.&amp;nbsp; Most of the time she carries a toy in her mouth while she does this.&amp;nbsp; She attempted to run her figure-8’s in the bunk area, but it really cramped her style. :-D Here are a few pictures of Allie in the trailer.&amp;nbsp; The last one begs for a caption, but I couldn’t think of one. :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwUl3VlCgI/AAAAAAAABqU/21GGRJja8UI/s1600-h/IMG_00455.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Close-up shot of Allie's face. Her head is turned slightly to the side of her body, facing the camera; ears are perked and eyebrows are raised." border="0" height="220" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwU2jnsiBI/AAAAAAAABqY/oVbSzCZS8zE/IMG_0045_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Close-up shot of Allie's face. Her head is turned slightly to the side of her body, facing the camera; ears are perked and eyebrows are raised." width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Um, this place is kinda small...I can't run my figure-8's in here!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwVLYCJ20I/AAAAAAAABqc/2s6hOsawto4/s1600-h/IMG_00482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is curled up on a throw rug, head facing the right side of the frame." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwVfOBLwPI/AAAAAAAABqg/GxpnZ5--FZ8/IMG_0048_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie is curled up on a throw rug, head facing the right side of the frame." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwVuw-C_1I/AAAAAAAABqk/_o6XKlcB69w/s1600-h/IMG_00472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie's face resting on my lap between my legs.  She's facing the camera, but her eyes are looking to the left side of the frame." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwV2mPkGSI/AAAAAAAABqo/Ezb5ojyWFzM/IMG_0047_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie's face resting on my lap between my legs.  She's facing the camera, but her eyes are looking to the left side of the frame." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The second half of our trip was to head toward Beaumont, but we stopped at the San Jacinto Monument in La Porte, just east of Houston, along the way.&amp;nbsp; The San Jacinto Monument marks the location of the final battle in the war for Texas’ independence.&amp;nbsp; General Sam Houston and his army surprised General Santa Anna and his army, winning independence from Mexico for Texas.&amp;nbsp; The monument is one of the sites in the passport for the 175th anniversary of Texas Independence.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, we had to ride a ferry across the Port of Houston to get to the monument.&amp;nbsp; Allie slept through the whole ride.&amp;nbsp; I don’t think she even raised her head when the ferry horns blew.&amp;nbsp; On the trip across the port we saw lots of oil tankers and barges coming and going.&amp;nbsp; Full ones came in to port riding low in the water and empty ones headed out riding high.&amp;nbsp; Most of them had tugboats pushing them along.&amp;nbsp; (It just occurred to me…why do they call them “tug”boats and not “push”boats?&amp;nbsp; They’re rarely tugging!) &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwWWVqWmrI/AAAAAAAABqs/spEtIET5oOw/s1600-h/IMG_0096%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="The historical marker that tells about Lynch's Ferry." border="0" height="260" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwWnzh0qFI/AAAAAAAABqw/H9YibzSV184/IMG_0096_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="The historical marker that tells about Lynch's Ferry." width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The marker for Lynch's Ferry reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One Mile Northeast to Site of&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;LYNCH’S FERRY&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A pioneer ferry of Texas under Mexico and the Republic. Established at the confluence of Buffalo Bayou and the San Jacinto River, 1822, by Nathaniel Lynch, one of Stephen F. Austin’s “Old Three Hundred” colonists.&amp;nbsp; Usual chares at ferries like this were man and horse, 25 cents; cattle, 4 cents a head. But rates could be raised for risky high-water service.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lynch, from Missouri, was an active Texas merchant and judge. After a small settlement grew up near his ferry, he platted the town of “Lynchburg” about 1835, but few shared his enthusiasm for the spot.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In March and April, 1836, as Texas settlers fled the Mexican army during the War for Independence, hundreds crossed the San Jacinto at Lynch’s Ferry. By April 2 the prairie was covered with wagons, horses, mules, tents, and baggage; but 19 days later at the Battle of San Jacinto, the Mexican General Santa Anna, hoping to cut off a Texas retreat at the ferry, was himself defeated near the site.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In later years Lynchburg became a steamboat stop for the picturesque stern-wheelers plying Buffalo Bayou as eastbound freight was transferred there.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today the modern, motor-driven “Lynchburg Ferry” is operated at the site of the original ferry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;(Today, the ferry is free, operated by the state and county, I think.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwW6TS02VI/AAAAAAAABq0/NJoi80Jlspo/s1600-h/IMG_00562.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Distant view of the San Jacinto Monument with lots of grass and sky.  There is just a little bit of water visible in the center of the picture." border="0" height="260" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwXELOpBXI/AAAAAAAABq4/Py_4O4nr29Q/IMG_0056_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Distant view of the San Jacinto Monument with lots of grass and sky.  There is just a little bit of water visible in the center of the picture." width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This was our view of the monument&lt;br /&gt;while we waited for the ferry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwX-7no33I/AAAAAAAABrU/1ZITnwBj43g/s1600-h/IMG_0101%5B4%5D.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="The pilot house of the 'William P Hobby' ferry. Windows are broken out and covered with black plastic and duct tape.  Two seagulls perch on a dock post in the foreground." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwYEmIDotI/AAAAAAAABrY/IB9KqsrNTC4/IMG_0101_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="The pilot house of the 'William P Hobby' ferry. Windows are broken out and covered with black plastic and duct tape.  Two seagulls perch on a dock post in the foreground." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The 'William P Hobby' ferry was docked for repairs.&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope they put new windows on the requisition forms!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwXdtgCRgI/AAAAAAAABrE/1fUYNwhbqC8/s1600-h/IMG_00592.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Tugboat &amp;quot;Claxton&amp;quot;" border="0" height="179" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwXjl17m7I/AAAAAAAABrI/pwNFlm9A9aQ/IMG_0059_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Tugboat &amp;quot;Claxton&amp;quot;" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The "Claxton"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwXObtF5PI/AAAAAAAABq8/i18UjhurtHM/s1600-h/IMG_00572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Empty oil tanker headed out to the Gulf" border="0" height="180" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwXTY7h2DI/AAAAAAAABrA/gVg4hiLTohY/IMG_0057_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Empty oil tanker headed out to the Gulf" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwXtYB2ffI/AAAAAAAABrM/X9asXnA_ApE/s1600-h/IMG_00982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img al?="" alt="The tugboat &amp;quot;Big Al&amp;quot; pushes an empty barge out to sea. The tug is in the left third of the frame pushing the barge out the right side of the frame. The boats are in the center of the frame. The top half of the frame is clear blue sky and the bottome half is water." an="" and="" are="" barge="" big="" blue="" border="0" bottom="" clear="" empty="" filling="" frame,="" frame.="" frame="" half.?="" half="" height="180" horizon="" in="" is="" left="" line="" of="" on="" out="" pushing="" right="" side="" sky="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwXz0v0SCI/AAAAAAAABrQ/ckgWDUFaUBE/IMG_0098_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" the="" third="" title="The tugboat &amp;quot;Big Al&amp;quot; pushes an empty barge out to sea. The tug is in the left third of the frame pushing the barge out the right side of the frame. The boats are in the center of the frame. The top half of the frame is clear blue sky and the bottome half is water." top="" tug="" water="" width="260" with="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After our ferry ride (the wait was longer than the ride) we arrived at the monument.&amp;nbsp; It is a VERY tall monument.&amp;nbsp; You can ride an elevator up to the top and check out the view from the observation deck.&amp;nbsp; Since we needed to get to our campground, we didn’t take time to do that.&amp;nbsp; Instead, we took lots of photos outside the monument, got stamps in our “passports”, and visited the gift shop inside for a couple souvenirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwYPicTcfI/AAAAAAAABrc/qMFWOftMBHU/s1600-h/IMG_00942.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="San Jacinto Monument in the background of the photo against a blue sky with a few puffy clouds near the top of the frame; reflecting pool in the center of the frame and a sign with reenactment date set in green grass in the foreground." border="0" height="260" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwY0IDWc7I/AAAAAAAABrg/VMWeJyCqZpQ/IMG_0094_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="San Jacinto Monument in the background of the photo against a blue sky with a few puffy clouds near the top of the frame; reflecting pool in the center of the frame and a sign with reenactment date set in green grass in the foreground." width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;View of the monument with the reflecting pool.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwZHLrdGgI/AAAAAAAABrk/U_E-VovpAok/s1600-h/IMG_00892.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="I stood right against the base of the obelisk and looked directly up to take this photo.  The building part of the monument is visible and straight up is the monument.  You cannot see the carvings around the side, nor the star on top." border="0" height="260" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwZL7JZmtI/AAAAAAAABro/iHlEB6PtA6A/IMG_0089_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="I stood right against the base of the obelisk and looked directly up to take this photo.  The building part of the monument is visible and straight up is the monument.  You cannot see the carvings around the side, nor the star on top." width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This looks straight up from right next&lt;br /&gt;to the building at the base.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwZT65k8YI/AAAAAAAABrs/8M_GxZZ_Rso/s1600-h/IMG_00682.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="View of San Jacinto Monument with the structure filling the frame top to bottom; background is blue sky with lots of clouds.  There are people around the base of the monument that appear very tiny due to the scale." border="0" height="260" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwZjtUYq2I/AAAAAAAABrw/bBZSFOk02fQ/IMG_0068_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="View of San Jacinto Monument with the structure filling the frame top to bottom; background is blue sky with lots of clouds.  There are people around the base of the monument that appear very tiny due to the scale." width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;See those little dots? They're&lt;br /&gt;people walking around the&lt;br /&gt;monument!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwZ6TwU25I/AAAAAAAABr0/ao7oBbL_vn4/s1600-h/IMG_00742.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie &amp;amp; I are standing in front of the monument on the second landing of steps.  Only the base of the monument is visible in the background.  Allie is on my left on the right side of the frame and looking off to the right of the frame." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwaHKgQYxI/AAAAAAAABr4/N7B3InowBqA/IMG_0074_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Allie &amp;amp; I are standing in front of the monument on the second landing of steps.  Only the base of the monument is visible in the background.  Allie is on my left on the right side of the frame and looking off to the right of the frame." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie &amp;amp; I were on the landing of the &lt;b&gt;second&lt;/b&gt; set&lt;br /&gt;of steps down from the monument.&amp;nbsp; The thing&lt;br /&gt;is massive.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwahJIlH_I/AAAAAAAABr8/3d2MimNS7Yg/s1600-h/IMG_00652.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="There are pictures depicting segments of Texas history carved around all four sides and corners. This side has the coming of the pioneers wiht covered wagon, men, women, and children." border="0" height="210" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwavrdj-LI/AAAAAAAABsA/wdFGkTtjwxs/IMG_0065_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="There are pictures depicting segments of Texas history carved around all four sides and corners. This side has the coming of the pioneers wiht covered wagon, men, women, and children." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All eight sides (four large sides and four flat corners) of the monument have graphic depictions of Texas history from the colonists to the industrial age.&amp;nbsp; This one of the pioneers is my favorite.&amp;nbsp; Each side of the building base also has a written account of Texas history.&amp;nbsp; You can see just a glimpse of one in the earlier picture where I was looking straight up.&amp;nbsp; Below is a shot looking out toward the reflecting pool from the steps of the monument.&amp;nbsp; You can barely see the very top of the Battleship Texas just to the right of the pool.&lt;img alt="Parking lot with cars in the foreground, reflecting pool just left of center in the mid-ground, and just the top of the Battleship Texas is visible in the background along the horizon of the frame.  Sky is blue with lots of clouds and fills the top half of the frame." border="0" height="220" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwbDH5xJCI/AAAAAAAABsI/E1xD9QM5KK4/IMG_0088_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px;" title="Parking lot with cars in the foreground, reflecting pool just left of center in the mid-ground, and just the top of the Battleship Texas is visible in the background along the horizon of the frame.  Sky is blue with lots of clouds and fills the top half of the frame." width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Since I’ve taken sooooo long to get this update posted, I’m going to stop here and say “To be continued…” so I can get at least &lt;i&gt;part&lt;/i&gt; of this trip on the blog!&amp;nbsp; Stay tuned for the second half . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &amp;nbsp;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-6903454393511872642?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/6903454393511872642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/04/miles-miles-of-texas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6903454393511872642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/6903454393511872642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/04/miles-miles-of-texas.html' title='Miles &amp;amp; Miles of Texas . . .'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZwRKAPCpVI/AAAAAAAABpM/y_-aWFWfQAk/s72-c/IMG_0044_thumb4.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-7643659291436826940</id><published>2011-04-01T23:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T00:13:20.430-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breeding Program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight'/><title type='text'>NEWS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZarROrbM4I/AAAAAAAABpA/rYLVM0Fe1Yg/s1600-h/IMG_00463.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="Allie's body is parallel to the frame, just inside the left side.  Her head is facing the camera and tilted slightly to the left, ears perked." border="0" height="180" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZasF98yv_I/AAAAAAAABpE/yscPVt8a8DQ/IMG_0046_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-width: 0px; display: inline; margin: 10px 10px 10px 0px;" title="Allie's body is parallel to the frame, just inside the left side.  Her head is facing the camera and tilted slightly to the left, ears perked." width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Did somebody say "eat"??!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;This is just a quick update with a couple newsworthy bits of info.&amp;nbsp; For those concerned that Allie is too thin, you will be especially happy. :)&amp;nbsp; I got a call yesterday from Larry with good news for her.&amp;nbsp; Her food has been upped to almost double what she’s been eating.&amp;nbsp; It seems Dr. Andy has said the puppies can start putting on a little more weight.&amp;nbsp; YEA!&amp;nbsp; I had just about decided to stop explaining when people commented on Allie’s weight and just say something like, “Well, she’s a growing puppy and her weight just can’t keep up!”&lt;br /&gt;Currently, she weighs 31.6 pounds.&amp;nbsp; We’ll see how much she gains this week!&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, I’m sure Allie is thrilled with more to chow down on at breakfast and supper!&amp;nbsp; She loves to eat and “eat” is one word that she &lt;i&gt;definitely&lt;/i&gt; understands.&amp;nbsp; :-D&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The second bit of news is that the decision has been made regarding which female puppies will be breeders and which will be guides.&amp;nbsp; Allie is going to be a guide dog!&amp;nbsp; Yes, she will continue down the path to being a hero for somebody one day.&amp;nbsp; Yea!&amp;nbsp; Alice is the other guide.&amp;nbsp; Aspen and Ava have been chosen to be the first two broods actually bred by &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/"&gt;GDTX&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; As I said, just a quick update.&amp;nbsp; A longer post with pictures of Allie’s recent adventures is coming soon, so stay tuned . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-7643659291436826940?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/7643659291436826940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/04/news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7643659291436826940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7643659291436826940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/04/news.html' title='NEWS!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TZasF98yv_I/AAAAAAAABpE/yscPVt8a8DQ/s72-c/IMG_0046_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-7357313044483395516</id><published>2011-03-16T02:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T02:28:01.892-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breeding Program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog'/><title type='text'>Playing Catch-up…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;If you’ve been following &lt;em&gt;Allie’s Antics&lt;/em&gt; you may remember the &lt;a href="http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-new-year.html" target="_blank"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; where I mentioned our visit to &lt;a href="http://www.staytuff.com/" target="_blank"&gt;StayTuff&lt;/a&gt; fence and the picture that was taken of Allie.&amp;nbsp; Well, I finally looked up the company online and sent an email regarding the photo.&amp;nbsp; I didn’t remember the guy’s name that had taken the photo (It’s Scott, incidentally.) but I told the story about how he was going to email it to me.&amp;nbsp; It turns out he emailed it right away, but just had the email address off by one letter.&amp;nbsp; So he sent it again.&amp;nbsp; Here, a few months later, is the promised picture.&amp;nbsp; Allie has grown quite a lot since then!&amp;nbsp; It’s funny the difference in her size.&amp;nbsp; She’s much taller and longer now; but she’s also much slimmer.&amp;nbsp; Her vest no longer covers her whole back; but she doesn’t fill it out anymore like in this picture.&amp;nbsp; She doesn’t have that roll around her neck, either!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Thanks, Scott, for sending the photo!! &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBjiSRE3rI/AAAAAAAABoQ/w9PujomU6_g/s1600-h/Stay-Tuff%5B17%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; margin: 10px auto; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="Allie is sitting in front of a brand new roll of Stay-Tuff fence in the Stay-Tuff manufacturing plant.  It is a side view of her and she is looking to the right." border="0" alt="Allie is sitting in front of a brand new roll of Stay-Tuff fence in the Stay-Tuff manufacturing plant.  It is a side view of her and she is looking to the right." src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBjmFn1ZpI/AAAAAAAABoU/4-I8af6VcYs/Stay-Tuff_thumb%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="200" height="260"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Last Wednesday Allie &amp;amp; I had a training walk with Larry &amp;amp; his assistant Hillary.&amp;nbsp; I reported that her weight had increased slightly to 30.6 lbs.&amp;nbsp; Previously, she had held steady at 30.2 for two weeks.&amp;nbsp; Larry says she’s “perfect”.&amp;nbsp; The desired weight range for her age is 29-33 pounds.&amp;nbsp; She is &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; slim &amp;amp; trim!&amp;nbsp; We went to a mall this time, which was a first for Allie.&amp;nbsp; I’ve taken her shopping lots of places, but we hadn’t been to a mall yet.&amp;nbsp; She did fairly well but, unfortunately, it was a short walk.&amp;nbsp; We didn’t give her enough “break” time before the walk (time to “do her business”) and she had a “dirty walk”.&amp;nbsp; When that happens (The goal is that it &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; happen, but remember that we are in training!), the procedure is to terminate the walk and go again later.&amp;nbsp; There were a couple of bright spots, though. :)&amp;nbsp; She walked right by a little boy and didn’t try to head toward him as she often does with children.&amp;nbsp; She also walked &lt;em&gt;right over&lt;/em&gt; a rather large piece of a cookie and appeared not to even notice it!!&amp;nbsp; I couldn’t believe it because food is still a big distraction for her.&amp;nbsp; We left the mall, took off her jacket, and headed for a coffee shop.&amp;nbsp; Removing her jacket and riding in the car would make the coffee shop a completely different “walk” for her.&amp;nbsp; She was PERFECT in the coffee shop.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Next week I will take Allie to the &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; training center for the breeding program evaluation.&amp;nbsp; Her litter is the first litter to be bred by &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org" target="_blank"&gt;GDTx&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Three of the puppies will be chosen to be kept intact (not spayed or neutered) and will become breeders for the program.&amp;nbsp; This evaluation is to determine which three (two females and one male) will be future mamas and papa for future generations of guide dogs!&amp;nbsp; I’m not sure how I feel about all this.&amp;nbsp; On the one hand, I want Allie to be a guide dog and help change someone’s life.&amp;nbsp; On the other hand, if she were a breeder, she would be helping change &lt;em&gt;many &lt;/em&gt;lives with puppies she produces.&amp;nbsp; (I could also potentially “keep” her as her boarder if she were a breeder.)&amp;nbsp; So, I will just wait and see how the chips fall.&amp;nbsp; Either way, she will continue her training with me and will (hopefully) someday make an impact for somebody, somewhere in Texas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Speaking of &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;, Allie’s blog is now listed on the website with all the other puppy blogs!&amp;nbsp; As far as I know, Allie is the only one of her litter with a blog.&amp;nbsp; All of the other blogs are older puppies.&amp;nbsp; Be sure to check them out, too!&amp;nbsp; You can also get to Bob &amp;amp; Alfie’s blogs by clicking the links for them under my blogs list to the right.&amp;nbsp; On a side note, the puppies pictured at the top of the &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org" target="_blank"&gt;GDTx&lt;/a&gt; website is Allie’s litter.&amp;nbsp; She is the little roly-poly just right of center with a green collar.&amp;nbsp; Her sister, Alice, is to the right of Allie and wears a purple collar.&amp;nbsp; I’m not sure if the puppy in the center is Atlas or Alamo.&amp;nbsp; The others (I don’t know which is which) are Austin, Aspen, Ava, &amp;amp; Aggie.&amp;nbsp; Aggie now lives in Pennsylvania and her name was changed to Sammie Mae, but she’ll always be Aggie to us!&amp;nbsp; She went to be part of &lt;a href="http://www.keystonehumanservices.org/ssd/ssd.php" target="_blank"&gt;Susquehanna Service Dogs&lt;/a&gt;, the same organization from which her father, Fire, hails.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’ll leave you with a few pictures of my funny girl. :-)&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBjrkDLMmI/AAAAAAAABoY/OGAesQTZ71Y/s1600-h/IMG_9938%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 10px 10px 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie is sitting on steps with her front feet one step lower than her back feet, looking straight at the camera." border="0" alt="Allie is sitting on steps with her front feet one step lower than her back feet, looking straight at the camera." align="left" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBjuycRuCI/AAAAAAAABoc/_4tzbM1dz8I/IMG_9938_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="180" height="260"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Allie still has issues with steps…well, at least &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; steps.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes they don’t bother her; but she is a bit stubborn about the steps to the back door at work.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBj0Kuy83I/AAAAAAAABog/U0arC1z_hbI/s1600-h/IMG_9939%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 0px 10px 10px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie is sitting with her bottom and back feet one step above her front feet, and looking off to the left (her right)." border="0" alt="Allie is sitting with her bottom and back feet one step above her front feet, and looking off to the left (her right)." align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBj3SCKF3I/AAAAAAAABok/KzlsE7VbL2M/IMG_9939_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="180" height="260"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She doesn’t like to go either down or up them.&amp;nbsp; On the left, she’s just staring at me like she thinks she’ll just sit there all day rather than come down those steps.&amp;nbsp; She’s the same way about going up them.&amp;nbsp; There are only 4 of them and the bottom step is ground level!&amp;nbsp; The stinker has no problem with them when a treat is waiting for her at the top or bottom, whichever the desired destination.&amp;nbsp; In the picture on the right, I can’t help but wonder if she was thinking, “Maybe if I pretend to ignore her she’ll just go away.&amp;nbsp; Or, better yet, she’ll pull a treat from her pocket.&amp;nbsp; How long can I make her wait?”&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBj91eAb8I/AAAAAAAABoo/Dh2q7Ld2I8Y/s1600-h/IMG_9940%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie is sitting on the top step, all four feet, looking squarely at the camera.  Her ears are perked and her head is tilted slightly to the right (her left)." border="0" alt="Allie is sitting on the top step, all four feet, looking squarely at the camera.  Her ears are perked and her head is tilted slightly to the right (her left)." align="left" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBkOS9eIPI/AAAAAAAABos/yExAERyweb4/IMG_9940_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="180" height="260"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Look at the way she’s tilted her head here.&amp;nbsp; Don’t you just know she’s thinking, “WELL??!!&amp;nbsp; Where’s my treat??”&amp;nbsp; I promise, she does &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; get a treat every time I want her up or down those steps.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Remember the pop-up crate I bought to use at work?&amp;nbsp; There are pictures &lt;a href="http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/02/puppy-love.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I bought it at the end of February and Allie’s already grown quite a bit to the point that her back touches the top when she stands in it.&amp;nbsp; Maybe it won’t fit her as long as I thought! :-\&amp;nbsp; (The package says it fits dogs up to 70 lbs, but it doesn’t say anything about height. Ha ha ha!)&amp;nbsp; She still has plenty of room to lie down inside, though.&amp;nbsp; However, a few weeks ago Allie discovered a new, more preferred way to use her crate.&amp;nbsp; I’m pretty sure she thinks it’s great fun to make her crate fold down.&amp;nbsp; She almost does a little leap when she pushes the top in.&amp;nbsp; At first I thought it was cute and even funny.&amp;nbsp; I quickly realized that it’s not so funny because it’s causing her crate to stand crooked!&amp;nbsp; I make her get off every time she does it.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I can actually catch her before the thought becomes an action and prevent the action!&amp;nbsp; I still had to snap a couple pictures, though. :-D&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBk5IGTVVI/AAAAAAAABow/gg7YDEAzUaA/s1600-h/IMG_9964%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie is lying on the SIDE of her collapsible crate.  The top and one side are folded in to make a right angle and she is lying on the crate." border="0" alt="Allie is lying on the SIDE of her collapsible crate.  The top and one side are folded in to make a right angle and she is lying on the crate." align="left" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBlW0QCOVI/AAAAAAAABo0/K2Ir5kWGD8s/IMG_9964_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="205"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBl3h-bFbI/AAAAAAAABo4/x1DlpqSxbw8/s1600-h/IMG_9967%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="A close-up of Allie lying on her pop-up crate.  She has caused the side to fold flat on the floor and is sleeping on it.  Her ears are pointing straight forward rather than laying over the side of her head." border="0" alt="A close-up of Allie lying on her pop-up crate.  She has caused the side to fold flat on the floor and is sleeping on it.  Her ears are pointing straight forward rather than laying over the side of her head." align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBmbbpQYlI/AAAAAAAABo8/KgRxzc_LXs8/IMG_9967_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-7357313044483395516?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/7357313044483395516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/03/playing-catch-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7357313044483395516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/7357313044483395516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/03/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch-up…'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TYBjmFn1ZpI/AAAAAAAABoU/4-I8af6VcYs/s72-c/Stay-Tuff_thumb%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-1788657672309902242</id><published>2011-03-12T22:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T22:54:58.665-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traveling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Police'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cemeteries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackets'/><title type='text'>Run-in with the Police ;)</title><content type='html'>Friday, March 4, my dad &amp;amp; I drove close to a couple hundred miles away to pick up a horse.&amp;nbsp; Of course, we took Allie with us.&amp;nbsp; All told, we spent nearly 10 hours in the truck that day!&amp;nbsp; WHEW!&amp;nbsp; She was such a trooper!!&amp;nbsp; Allie is really a great traveler and has been since I first brought her home.&amp;nbsp; Of course, the 10 hours weren’t &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; in the truck because we &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; stop for potty breaks, lunch, fuel, and a couple of slight detours, as well.&amp;nbsp; We drove through a State Park with thoughts of possibly camping there in the future.&amp;nbsp; We also stopped at a cemetery where I have one set of great-great grandparents and one set of great-great-great grandparents buried.&amp;nbsp; My dad was a little boy when my great-great grandfather was buried in 1953.&amp;nbsp; He had not been back to the grave since then.&amp;nbsp; While we were there we made some rubbings of the graves.&lt;br /&gt;Allie was more interested in seeing what she could find on the ground.&amp;nbsp; She picked up a couple sticks as we walked along.&amp;nbsp; Then at one of the grave sites she decided a rock would be a great toy.&amp;nbsp; Here she is picking it up.&amp;nbsp; :D She was very focused on that rock and nothing could deter her.&amp;nbsp; She carried it around for a few seconds.&amp;nbsp; Prior to this picture&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXxHsibA5pI/AAAAAAAABn0/ZBOYot-qorU/s1600-h/IMG_9990%5B15%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="Allie is picking up a rock at a grave site." border="0" height="240" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXxH3gLAjYI/AAAAAAAABn4/zHRTuXEhJJU/IMG_9990_thumb%5B17%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: inline; margin: 10px 0px;" title="Allie is picking up a rock at a grave site." width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I did not have her jacket on.&lt;br /&gt;Although the cemetery is a public place, &amp;amp; I should have put her jacket on when we got out, I didn’t because there wasn’t anybody else around.&amp;nbsp; I also didn’t think we’d be there more than a few minutes (I didn’t expect to be making grave rubbings).&amp;nbsp; Anyway, while we were reading the stones, a policeman drove through the cemetery and honked.&amp;nbsp; (No, he didn’t get out of his truck to come to &lt;i&gt;us&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; had to go to &lt;i&gt;him.&lt;/i&gt;)&amp;nbsp; I was pretty sure I knew what it was about. :)&amp;nbsp; He told me they didn’t allow dogs in the cemetery.&amp;nbsp; I told him she was a Guide Dog in training.&amp;nbsp; He then asked, “A &lt;i&gt;Guide Dog&lt;/i&gt;??&amp;nbsp; What does she need to guide?!”&amp;nbsp; I told him she was in training to be a guide for a visually impaired person when she grows up.&amp;nbsp; So he then asked if I had any “papers” for her.&amp;nbsp; I said I had identification.&amp;nbsp; He asked if I had it &lt;i&gt;with&lt;/i&gt; me.&amp;nbsp; So I took him to our truck, showed him my badge and Allie’s jacket.&amp;nbsp; I also picked her up so he could see her brass “Guide Dog in Training” tag on her collar.&amp;nbsp; I apologized for not putting her vest on (although since he didn’t understand what I meant by “Guide Dog in training”, I don’t imagine seeing her in her jacket would’ve made any difference.).&amp;nbsp; He then explained that others want to bring their pets and if anyone saw me they’d be calling in wanting to know why they can’t bring their dog!&amp;nbsp; Oh, brother.&amp;nbsp; I was at fault for not putting her jacket on, though.&amp;nbsp; It was an interesting experience, anyway!&amp;nbsp; Here’s a photo of Allie and me in front of the cemetery sign.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXxIDTiYlhI/AAAAAAAABn8/WbF8ZogDUeU/s1600-h/IMG_9993%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie and I are in front of the sign identifying the cemetery." border="0" height="266" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXxIVi15L4I/AAAAAAAABoA/yf9njNdsnaI/IMG_9993_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border: 0px none; display: block; float: none; margin: 10px auto;" title="Allie and I are in front of the sign identifying the cemetery." width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-1788657672309902242?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/1788657672309902242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/03/run-in-with-police.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/1788657672309902242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/1788657672309902242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/03/run-in-with-police.html' title='Run-in with the Police ;)'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXxH3gLAjYI/AAAAAAAABn4/zHRTuXEhJJU/s72-c/IMG_9990_thumb%5B17%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-5165166781278377313</id><published>2011-03-12T21:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T21:39:56.496-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cemeteries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confederate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flags'/><title type='text'>Remembering Confederate Veterans</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Allie &amp;amp; I have had a busy last few weeks, so I’m a little behind in my blogging!&amp;nbsp; Sorry about that!&amp;nbsp; I guess everybody has weeks like that, though, so I’m sure you all understand. :)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw7YhEPIVI/AAAAAAAABnA/mM20EdB1glg/s1600-h/IMG_9881%5B15%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 10px 10px 5px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Three re-enactors dressed in Confederate uniforms carrying the three primary Confederate flags: the 'Bonnie Blue' (solid blue with a single white star in the center), the battle flag (red with the blue St. Andrew's cross with white stars on the cross -- what people usually think of when they they think of a Confederate flag), and the 'Stars and Bars' (three wide stripes - 2 red &amp;amp; 1 white - with a field of blue in the upper left corner enclosing a circle of white stars, the national flag of the Confederacy.)." border="0" alt="Three re-enactors dressed in Confederate uniforms carrying the three primary Confederate flags: the 'Bonnie Blue' (solid blue with a single white star in the center), the battle flag (red with the blue St. Andrew's cross with white stars on the cross -- what people usually think of when they they think of a Confederate flag), and the 'Stars and Bars' (three wide stripes - 2 red &amp;amp; 1 white - with a field of blue in the upper left corner enclosing a circle of white stars, the national flag of the Confederacy.)." align="left" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw7cgA2zFI/AAAAAAAABnI/74nUx-l0So8/IMG_9881_thumb%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="198" height="240" bars?? &amp;amp; ?Stars the Flag, Battle Confederate Blue?, Bonnie&gt;&lt;/a&gt;February 26th we attended a memorial service for Confederate Veterans buried in a local cemetery.&amp;nbsp; You may be aware (if you are a history nerd like I am!) that this year marks the 150th anniversary of the start of the American Civil War, which was, in fact, the bloodiest war in American history.&amp;nbsp; Groups around the nation are marking the event all year long with services and ceremonies at various battlegrounds, cemeteries, and other historical sites relating to the Civil War.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, this particular service was, to a great extent, a re-enactment of a memorial service.&amp;nbsp; The service began with re-enactors posting the colors and then we recited pledges to the U.S., Texas, &amp;amp; Confederate flags, followed by prayer and a solo of “Amazing Grace”.&amp;nbsp; A “roll call” was read of names of the Confederate veterans buried in this particular cemetery.&amp;nbsp; (All the veterans’ graves were marked with Confederate flags, as well.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw7pre39RI/AAAAAAAABnM/p3cUZ3eQV1g/s1600-h/IMG_9888%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Four men in Confederate uniforms fire a rifle salute while a 5th 'soldier' looks on.  There is lots of smoke from the rifles and even a little flare from one." border="0" alt="Four men in Confederate uniforms fire a rifle salute while a 5th 'soldier' looks on.  There is lots of smoke from the rifles and even a little flare from one." align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw7tgWrGeI/AAAAAAAABnQ/qfng8JJSMzQ/IMG_9888_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" height="184"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then there were rifle salutes and cannon salutes.&amp;nbsp; Allie was just a little startled with the first volley of rifle fire, but after that she just watched with interest.&amp;nbsp; The cannons didn’t even bother her.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw74KnFBSI/AAAAAAAABnU/s9Vd97jqlTQ/s1600-h/IMG_9900%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 10px 10px 5px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Two men in Confederate uniforms with red shirts and red caps clean a small cannon after the salute.  A very tiny cannon sits next to it." border="0" alt="Two men in Confederate uniforms with red shirts and red caps clean a small cannon after the salute.  A very tiny cannon sits next to it." align="left" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw78HFBkyI/AAAAAAAABnY/BuB9nrnpLmk/IMG_9900_thumb%5B12%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" height="205"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both the rifles and cannons produced a lot of smoke.&amp;nbsp; None of my photos of the cannons firing turned out very well, so I’ve posted one of the “soldiers” cleaning the larger one after it was fired.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The salutes were followed by the “Black Rose Ceremony” and “The Libation Ceremony”.&amp;nbsp; Both were rather solemn and moving.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the rose ceremony, only ladies participated.&amp;nbsp; They took rose petals from a basket, scattered them around a veterans’ grave, then curtsied in front of the grave.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw8F9ghGiI/AAAAAAAABnc/1_UI05lu92g/s1600-h/IMG_9903%5B19%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Re-enactor in black dress with hoop skirt &amp;amp; black veil about to scatter rose petals over a Confederate Veteran's grave." border="0" alt="Re-enactor in black dress with hoop skirt &amp;amp; black veil about to scatter rose petals over a Confederate Veteran's grave." align="right" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw8JZxXMqI/AAAAAAAABng/lFkMWH050L0/IMG_9903_thumb%5B17%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" height="186"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This re-enacted what the widows and other grieving women did after the Civil War, except in this ceremony it was only done at one grave.&amp;nbsp; In a “real” ceremony the ladies would do it at all the graves.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The “Libation Ceremony” was only for the men.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw8RT3_cvI/AAAAAAAABnk/cxbkIk93ibE/s1600-h/IMG_9912%5B12%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px 10px 10px 5px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="'Officer' in Confederate uniform with flat-crowned hat salutes a veteran's grave after sprinking the grave with apple juice ('sipping whiskey').  The grave has rose petals on it and is flanked by a Texas flag and a Confederate Battle flag." border="0" alt="'Officer' in Confederate uniform with flat-crowned hat salutes a veteran's grave after sprinking the grave with apple juice ('sipping whiskey').  The grave has rose petals on it and is flanked by a Texas flag and a Confederate Battle flag." align="left" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw8U3xH-aI/AAAAAAAABno/iCpxNO9Vcao/IMG_9912_thumb%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="238" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the “real” ceremony, each man puts a little whiskey in a cup, takes a sip, and pours the rest over the grave.&amp;nbsp; Then he steps back and salutes the veteran buried there.&amp;nbsp; For the present day ceremony, apple juice was substituted. :)&amp;nbsp; The memorial service ended with the re-enactors posting the colors.&amp;nbsp; There were five flags in all: the “Bonnie Blue” flag, the St. Andrew’s Cross flag (a.k.a. Battle flag), CSA flag (a.k.a. “Stars &amp;amp; Bars”), the Texas flag, and the United States flag.&amp;nbsp; The first three are all flags of the Confederate States of America.&amp;nbsp; After the service ended, I asked one of the re-enactors if he would take a picture with Allie and me for her blog. :) &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw8cmn7tAI/AAAAAAAABns/4cDE9HFyj-0/s1600-h/IMG_9930%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 10px auto; display: block; float: none; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="Allie meets a Confederate soldier...well, a re-enactor, anyway." border="0" alt="Allie meets a Confederate soldier...well, a re-enactor, anyway." src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw8h7WNvRI/AAAAAAAABnw/5c9P3Zd1zcU/IMG_9930_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="214" height="353"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-5165166781278377313?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/5165166781278377313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/03/remembering-confederate-veterans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/5165166781278377313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/5165166781278377313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/03/remembering-confederate-veterans.html' title='Remembering Confederate Veterans'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TXw7cgA2zFI/AAAAAAAABnI/74nUx-l0So8/s72-c/IMG_9881_thumb%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-2733064328579429969</id><published>2011-02-23T22:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T22:41:18.453-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackets'/><title type='text'>Report Cards &amp; Rodeos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXcXJcZOGI/AAAAAAAABlQ/l9Q5KjQn2tY/s1600-h/IMG_984229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="Allie &amp;amp; I are in front of the San Antonio Stock Show &amp;amp; Rodeo banner outside the Freeman Coliseum." border="0" alt="Allie &amp;amp; I are in front of the San Antonio Stock Show &amp;amp; Rodeo banner outside the Freeman Coliseum." align="left" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXckY3BQCI/AAAAAAAABlU/49MrHO8x4iE/IMG_9842_thumb27.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" height="380"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Allie had a busy Sunday &amp;amp; Monday this week.&amp;nbsp; On Sunday, I took her to the Ranch Rodeo Finals at the San Antonio Stock Show &amp;amp; Rodeo.&amp;nbsp; Overall, she did really well!&amp;nbsp; There were &lt;em&gt;sooooo&lt;/em&gt; many smells &amp;amp; lots of people to distract her.&amp;nbsp; If I said “Leave it!” once, I said it 500 times! (I know that’s an exaggeration, but it &lt;em&gt;seemed&lt;/em&gt; like 500!!)&amp;nbsp; I was proud of her that she didn’t try to lunge for every person passing by in attempt to greet them.&amp;nbsp; Also, when we met up with my good friend Katie she greeted her very well.&amp;nbsp; (My thanks to Katie for snapping the photo you see at left.)&amp;nbsp; I squatted down next to Allie just to be sure, but she didn’t try to jump on Katie at all.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;She slept through most of the ranch rodeo.&amp;nbsp; The rest of the time was spent trying to keep her from eating the peanut shells dropped by the children seated behind us.&amp;nbsp; The seating was aluminum bleachers, much like you’d see at a high school football stadium.&amp;nbsp; Allie navigated the stairs in to the seating area very well!&amp;nbsp; I was a little surprised as stairs are not her favorite thing and she sometimes has to be coaxed along, especially when she’s descending.&amp;nbsp; (For those of you who are unfamiliar with ranch rodeos, it’s a little different than a “regular” rodeo that you normally think of.&amp;nbsp; In a ranch rodeo, teams made up of cowboys from working ranches and, sometimes, feedlots compete in various events that are meant to mimic “real cowboy life”.&amp;nbsp; For example, in one event they must rope a steer and load him into a trailer parked in the middle of the arena without the aid of any pens or chutes.&amp;nbsp; It’s all really very exciting and a lot of fun!)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXc4cB6KuI/AAAAAAAABlY/1dr54jp32OA/s1600-h/IMG_979511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="IMG_9795" border="0" alt="IMG_9795" align="right" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXdI5mRP4I/AAAAAAAABlc/xkbRyMqB8tg/IMG_9795_thumb9.jpg?imgmax=800" width="380" height="322"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monday we had a training walk with Larry &amp;amp; his new assistant, Hillary.&amp;nbsp; Larry is training Hillary to take his job in a few years when he’s going to re-retire.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; He’s already retired at least once &amp;amp; would like to get back to part-time at &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Overall, Larry was very pleased with Allie’s progress as well as her physical condition.&amp;nbsp; She weighs 29.2 pounds, which is exactly what she weighed last week.&amp;nbsp; She has slimmed down quite nicely.&amp;nbsp; Allie performed her much-improved “down” perfectly when Larry gave the command.&amp;nbsp; I was so proud of her! :) We still have a ways to go to perfect her greetings, but she is a little better.&amp;nbsp; Whether or not she jumps up when greeting someone also depends on the person.&amp;nbsp; Allie jumped at Larry but not Hillary.&amp;nbsp; I’ve noticed that she has a tendency to jump at people she particularly likes or knows well, but other times there’s really no rhyme or reason.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As we walk, Larry walks behind, watching &amp;amp; listening as we go.&amp;nbsp; I had no idea how thorough he is until we finished on Monday!&amp;nbsp; He said Allie is doing really well with the “leave it” command because I only had to used a leash correction (a quick, sharp jerk on her leash accompanied by a stern “Leave it!”) about 1/3 of the time.&amp;nbsp; The rest of the time she responded to just the command.&amp;nbsp; Who knew?!&amp;nbsp; Honestly, I didn’t even notice that I don’t always need to use the leash correction.&amp;nbsp; During part of the walk Larry takes Allie while I walk behind.&amp;nbsp; He also had Hillary take her.&amp;nbsp; Allie did well with both of them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;My “assignments” this month are to work on getting Allie to sit next to my leg when we stop (or whenever I have her “sit” when she’s on leash) rather than sitting in front of me or off to the side, and tweak the way I signal a right turn to her.&amp;nbsp; The latter will be very easy to correct.&amp;nbsp; The former will be a bit more of a challenge, but not difficult.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The latest of Allie’s “antics” is jumping up and putting her paws on the kitchen counters, island, or dining table.&amp;nbsp; She is tall enough on her back legs that it’s not much of a stretch for her to get her nose on the counter once her front paws are on the edge.&amp;nbsp; Of course, we tell her “Off!” as soon as we see it, but it’s still very frustrating.&amp;nbsp; (One of these days maybe I can catch her with the camera!)&amp;nbsp; One trick that we’re trying is a sprinkling of cayenne pepper on the surface.&amp;nbsp; We can’t have cayenne on every counter every day, so I’m planning to rotate it to different areas in hopes of breaking her of this behavior.&amp;nbsp; When she got a taste of it the other day, she did not return to that particular counter for the rest of the day.&amp;nbsp; Of course, she just moved to others! :)&amp;nbsp; There is the chance, too, that she may just one day stop all together.&amp;nbsp; She did that with another ill-mannered behavior already.&amp;nbsp; We hang our dish towel on the oven handle and Allie would pull it off and go running away with it.&amp;nbsp; At one point we would just lay it on the counter rather than have to keep taking it away from her.&amp;nbsp; One day we suddenly realized that Allie no longer pulls the towel off the oven.&amp;nbsp; Yea!!&amp;nbsp; She has also gotten better about not jumping on the furniture.&amp;nbsp; While that behavior hasn’t stopped completely, it’s definitely improved.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Finally, this doesn’t really have anything to do with Allie, but, rather, my work with Guide Dogs of Texas.&amp;nbsp; Several months ago I had volunteered to help make the jackets that the puppies &amp;amp; dogs wear if the lady who made them ever needed an extra hand.&amp;nbsp; Larry brought me the stuff to make jackets…&lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; of it!!&amp;nbsp; Apparently, the lady who made them before was ready to retire!&amp;nbsp; I guess I am now the “puppy jacket seamstress”! :)&amp;nbsp; Be careful what you volunteer for…it may be more than you bargained for!&amp;nbsp; I really don’t mind, though.&amp;nbsp; Here are a few pictures of the materials.&amp;nbsp; There are several jackets of each of the two most-used sizes already cut out, and one example of each is completed.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXdXTLK16I/AAAAAAAABlg/IirRTy6M5jw/s1600-h/IMG_9854%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Khaki fabric, brown camo webbing, &amp;amp; other supplies surrounding a stack of GDTx Service Dog jackets cut out, screen printed, &amp;amp; ready to be sewn into jackets." border="0" alt="Khaki fabric, brown camo webbing, &amp;amp; other supplies surrounding a stack of GDTx Service Dog jackets cut out, screen printed, &amp;amp; ready to be sewn into jackets." src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXdlVI919I/AAAAAAAABlk/HwKhIJg0ZXs/IMG_9854_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="440" height="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;These are the jackets for &lt;a href="http://dakotastails.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Dakota&lt;/a&gt;, the GDTx-trained Diabetic Alert Dog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXdzYlbJUI/AAAAAAAABlo/wv0tR2DtF-U/s1600-h/IMG_9857%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Blue fabric, boxes of velcro, spools of webbing &amp;amp; thread, pattern, binding, &amp;amp; buckles for making puppy jackets" border="0" alt="Blue fabric, boxes of velcro, spools of webbing &amp;amp; thread, pattern, binding, &amp;amp; buckles for making puppy jackets" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXeHQPdqGI/AAAAAAAABls/fwSE3UAApeI/IMG_9857_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="440" height="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lots &amp;amp; lots of supplies for puppy jackets!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXeiffQpPI/AAAAAAAABlw/-TXxBYet2Q4/s1600-h/IMG_9860%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Stacks of small &amp;amp; large blue puppy jackets, all screen printed and ready to be sewn into jackets, topped with a completed jacket and pattern." border="0" alt="Stacks of small &amp;amp; large blue puppy jackets, all screen printed and ready to be sewn into jackets, topped with a completed jacket and pattern." src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXe6TvxV5I/AAAAAAAABl0/Sssg64g4kqY/IMG_9860_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="440" height="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Small &amp;amp; large puppy jackets with patterns and examples&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXfOIuypTI/AAAAAAAABl4/4Nd1SZikZk0/s1600-h/IMG_9861%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="My hand fanning out a stack of puppy jackets" border="0" alt="My hand fanning out a stack of puppy jackets" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXfibISs-I/AAAAAAAABl8/cMiGcZuzh3E/IMG_9861_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="440" height="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; That’s a &lt;strong&gt;lot&lt;/strong&gt; of puppy jackets!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXf45gC7oI/AAAAAAAABmA/zi3NDRnEliM/s1600-h/IMG_98627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="Completed medium adult size jacket" border="0" alt="Completed medium adult size jacket" align="left" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXgPGlFNFI/AAAAAAAABmE/xviUA3_rlqM/IMG_9862_thumb5.jpg?imgmax=800" width="380" height="260"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On the left is a completed medium adult jacket.&amp;nbsp; It will be worn by the older puppies that have pretty much reached their adult size.&amp;nbsp; Notice the edge will be a little more challenging to sew on the binding.&amp;nbsp; Below are supplies for the Ambassador jackets.&amp;nbsp; Ambassador jackets are black rather than blue.&amp;nbsp; I don’t have the black fabric for those, yet; but there isn’t much need for them.&amp;nbsp; Ambassadors are generally retired guide dogs that are used for education and public relations purposes. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXgd4yKKiI/AAAAAAAABmI/Mvk8Y4SXE3g/s1600-h/IMG_9863%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Thread, red &amp;amp; white fabric, and three complete Texas flags to be sewn onto Ambassador jackets" border="0" alt="Thread, red &amp;amp; white fabric, and three complete Texas flags to be sewn onto Ambassador jackets" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXgvK9arrI/AAAAAAAABmM/UIePUQnsb40/IMG_9863_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="440" height="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXhIOJoCqI/AAAAAAAABmQ/-SDKho2ukhE/s1600-h/IMG_9866%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="Stuffed puppy jackets" border="0" alt="Stuffed puppy jackets" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXhWxXdKuI/AAAAAAAABmU/UXaZ1Upqntg/IMG_9866_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="440" height="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are even a bunch of tiny jackets for the stuffed “Guide Dog puppies” that are sold to help raise money for &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org" target="_blank"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; You can see one if you click &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/purchase-merchandise.htm" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and scroll down the page.&amp;nbsp; These jackets are very small.&amp;nbsp; I’m not sure how I’ll do trying to sew these.&amp;nbsp; I guess I’ll find out!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-2733064328579429969?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/2733064328579429969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/02/report-cards-rodeos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/2733064328579429969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/2733064328579429969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/02/report-cards-rodeos.html' title='Report Cards &amp;amp; Rodeos'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TWXckY3BQCI/AAAAAAAABlU/49MrHO8x4iE/s72-c/IMG_9842_thumb27.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-51193982153506916</id><published>2011-02-13T21:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T21:25:18.648-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champ'/><title type='text'>Puppy Love</title><content type='html'>Since it's almost&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, I thought I'd be "cutesy" for this post and make a list of things I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; about Allie and about being a puppy raiser.  Before I get to that, though, I'll give a quick progress report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last blog entry I told about our training walk with Larry and some of the things we needed to work on.  One of the biggest challenges was the habit Allie had gotten into of just sitting mid-walk and refusing to budge without LOTS of coaxing.  Since implementing Larry's instruction on correction and being firmer with her there has been virtually no more of that foolishness. &lt;b&gt;Yea!!!!&lt;/b&gt;  There have been times when Allie started to slow down and I could tell she was getting ready to balk, but I've been able to stop it before it happened.  Thanks, Larry!  I think her biting/chewing on hands has gotten a little better, but there's still a ways to go on that.  Greeting people calmly has also improved slightly.  Allie is getting better at obeying the "down" command.  While she still has work to do there, I have seen significant improvement over where we were.  Hooray for small accomplishments!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the pictures of Allie in her &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvSVxoKUDI/AAAAAAAABi4/lf4p4brTP_c/s1600/Crate3.jpg"&gt;teeny tiny crate&lt;/a&gt; at work?  Well, here are a couple of photos of her in the new "pop-up" portable crate I bought for her.  It folds like those car windshield shades that fold into discs.  It gives her plenty of napping room.  I think (hope!) it will fit her for a while and the bonus is that, since it folds up, I can take it if we go overnight somewhere!  Cool beans. &lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_293311109"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_293311110"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7aX3CP3EVtE/TViWTqkeooI/AAAAAAAABkQ/BsjB611m3co/s1600/IMG_9808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Side view of Allie in her new pop-up crate.  She takes up about 1/3 of the crate." border="0" height="224" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7aX3CP3EVtE/TViWTqkeooI/AAAAAAAABkQ/BsjB611m3co/s320/IMG_9808.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahhhh! There's so much more room in here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EbJf0Oaa9Kw/TViWYfHXg6I/AAAAAAAABkU/p1re-T1Jei8/s1600/IMG_9810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Viewing Allie in her pop-up crate from the door.  She is curled up in the very back, looking at the camera." border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EbJf0Oaa9Kw/TViWYfHXg6I/AAAAAAAABkU/p1re-T1Jei8/s320/IMG_9810.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Most of the time, Allie likes to be in the back of the crate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here's the star of this post.  There are 14 things since &lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;Valentine's&lt;/b&gt; is the 14th. &lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jfUk2sQC_AM/TViYoEbO3tI/AAAAAAAABkY/XROoWGG0Lgo/s1600/IMG_9805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Side view of Allie sitting with her blue 'Guide Dog in Training' jacket on." border="0" height="244" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jfUk2sQC_AM/TViYoEbO3tI/AAAAAAAABkY/XROoWGG0Lgo/s320/IMG_9805.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Allie in her jacket after a recent walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: #990000;"&gt;I Love . . .&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;...when I'm sitting on the floor watching TV &amp;amp; Allie comes over to &lt;strike&gt;crawl&lt;/strike&gt; climb into my lap &amp;amp; curl up for a nap. (She really doesn't fit anymore, but she still does it anyway. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...the way Allie comes running at breakneck speed, her ears flying back in the wind, when I blow the whistle to call her in the yard.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...how excited she gets when it's time to eat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...Allie's frustrated groans &amp;amp; sighs when she has to stay in her crate when she doesn't want to.  It's too funny. &lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...soft puppy ears that feel like velvet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...big, brown, expressive puppy eyes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...the way our Collie, Champ, loves to play with Allie as if he were a puppy himself. (He turned 9 in January.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Hct3VQEgng/TViZnOEEmZI/AAAAAAAABkc/kNKM97yHjH0/s1600/IMG_9789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Champ &amp;amp; Allie are sleeping with their noses up against each other.  Champ is on the left &amp;amp; Allie is curled up on the right." border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Hct3VQEgng/TViZnOEEmZI/AAAAAAAABkc/kNKM97yHjH0/s320/IMG_9789.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Allie loves Champ &amp;amp; I'm pretty sure the feeling is mutual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;...the way she likes to curl up on our feet when we're sitting down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...the great people I get to work with at &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...that I get to take a puppy into stores, restaurants, &amp;amp; other public places. &lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...to hear little children say, "Mommy, there's a &lt;i&gt;dog&lt;/i&gt; in the store!!!!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...parents who know it's not okay to pet or otherwise attempt to distract a dog in training and tell their children so.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...that I'm privileged to play a small role in giving visually impaired Texans the wonderful gift of independence -- something that, until my involvement with &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;, I had totally taken for granted.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;...that one day Allie will (hopefully!) be a hero for someone!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8FtP0vcbXsU/TViZq9IFDvI/AAAAAAAABkg/9rTDHTCgXcM/s1600/IMG_9760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="I am lying on the floor, stretched out, &amp;amp; Allie is lying curled up between my legs." border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8FtP0vcbXsU/TViZq9IFDvI/AAAAAAAABkg/9rTDHTCgXcM/s320/IMG_9760.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was lying on the floor &amp;amp; Allie crawled in between my legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I just have to put one more.  It messes up the 14, but who cares? I love her webbed lab feet. &lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;:-D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to see if there's a "National Frustration Day" so I can make a list of the things that frustrate me.  Hee hee hee.  Just kidding!!!  (Not that there aren't things that frustrate me, but I won't make a list of them....I don't &lt;i&gt;think&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;;)&lt;/b&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQc-ImpLET4/TViZyTt0v6I/AAAAAAAABko/wOj1yXHrdfk/s1600/IMG_9813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;jj&lt;img alt="I am lying on the floor in the background.  Allie is lying in the foreground near me with her paws stretched out touching my back." border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UQc-ImpLET4/TViZyTt0v6I/AAAAAAAABko/wOj1yXHrdfk/s320/IMG_9813.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We've napped together on the living room floor on more than one occasion. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-51193982153506916?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/51193982153506916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/02/puppy-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/51193982153506916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/51193982153506916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/02/puppy-love.html' title='Puppy Love'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7aX3CP3EVtE/TViWTqkeooI/AAAAAAAABkQ/BsjB611m3co/s72-c/IMG_9808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-872633735496744319</id><published>2011-01-28T22:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T23:00:08.561-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Techniques'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><title type='text'>We Have Work to Do!</title><content type='html'>Today Allie &amp;amp; I had a training walk with my supervisor, Larry.&amp;nbsp; Personally, I think the walks do more good for me than Allie. :) It's a chance for Larry to watch how Allie &amp;amp; I interact &amp;amp; observe my techniques so that he can make corrections where needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been having problems with her just stopping mid-walk (&amp;amp; even just sitting down).&amp;nbsp; Larry showed me how I needed to correct her &amp;amp; pointed out that I need to be firmer with her in those cases.&amp;nbsp; She's testing boundaries &amp;amp; isn't always accepting me as the boss.&amp;nbsp; It's "the terrible twos" he said.&amp;nbsp; I'd already figured THAT one out! :-D&amp;nbsp; He was pleased with our "straight-line work".&amp;nbsp; It's important to walk in straight lines so that she'll learn to walk like that when she guides.&amp;nbsp; That's been something I have to do consciously as it's natural to just cut across parking lots, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other good news is that she is fairly consistent in sitting by the door when she wants to go out (we just have to be sure we're paying attention &amp;amp; notice it!), she's VERY good at sitting &amp;amp; waiting for her meals, &amp;amp; she's pretty good about sitting when we stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the down side, Allie still has a tendency to want to bite your hands when you pet her, so Larry showed me a new technique to try to help stop that.&amp;nbsp; It's gross, but it seems to be helping.&amp;nbsp; When she bites our hands, we stick our finger far back in her mouth.&amp;nbsp; The goal is to make it uncomfortable for her to bite hands.&amp;nbsp; She definitely doesn't like fingers in her throat!&amp;nbsp; Another thing we really need to work on is greeting people calmly.&amp;nbsp; Some people she does very well with; but with others she is so excited &amp;amp; wants to jump up.&amp;nbsp; Lastly, she needs to do better with her "down" commands.&amp;nbsp; I need to get her to where she will lie down when I simply point at the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like having goals and challenges to work toward.&amp;nbsp; These are all very attainable goals. :)&amp;nbsp; At one point on our walk (after having dealt with Allie stopping mid-walk), I told Larry, "Please tell me she's not the only one doing this."&amp;nbsp; He smiled &amp;amp; said, "She's the only one doing it; but she's also the only one who has a first-time puppy raiser.&amp;nbsp; Don't worry, it will all pass."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who see us out and about, don't be alarmed if you notice that Allie is trimming down over the next few weeks.&amp;nbsp; Larry cut her back from 3/4 cup of food, 3 times per day, to 1/2 cup 3 times per day.&amp;nbsp; The vet says we need to be able to easily see her ribs.&amp;nbsp; Large dogs, and Labs in particular, are notorious for hip &amp;amp; elbow displaysia.&amp;nbsp; Keeping them really thin when their bones are growing so fast is key to preventing those health problems in the future.&amp;nbsp; Besides the fact that those are very expensive problems to fix, they can often leave a dog lame, or at least somewhat impaired, even after surgery.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt; is completely funded by donations, so they want to be the best stewards of those donations they can be.&amp;nbsp; They also don't want to risk the countless hours put into training the puppies.&amp;nbsp; Preventing future health problems is one way they can help meet those goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with a funny photo of Allie with her bones.&amp;nbsp; She loves her bones. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TUOPxgYk22I/AAAAAAAABjM/SF-MZ5_kqEw/s1600/Bones.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Allie has a small bone in her mouth and a larger one on the floor near her foot.  Her tongue is barely sticking out the end of the smaller bone." height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TUOPxgYk22I/AAAAAAAABjM/SF-MZ5_kqEw/s400/Bones.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love my bones!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-872633735496744319?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/872633735496744319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-have-work-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/872633735496744319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/872633735496744319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-have-work-to-do.html' title='We Have Work to Do!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TUOPxgYk22I/AAAAAAAABjM/SF-MZ5_kqEw/s72-c/Bones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-8384535363185745161</id><published>2011-01-23T02:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T02:25:18.577-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champ'/><title type='text'>FREEEEEEDOOOOOM!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTu80So5afI/AAAAAAAABho/3uzHXqbe9gY/s1600/Alert.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Close-up view of Allie looking right into the camera" border="0" height="161" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTu80So5afI/AAAAAAAABho/3uzHXqbe9gY/s200/Alert.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie at 15 weeks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;What, you say? Has she morphed into Mel Gibson in "Braveheart"? Nope. :-D&amp;nbsp; Allie was 15 weeks old on Tuesday and got her last round of vaccinations.&amp;nbsp; That means now she can walk (and do her "business") on ANY grass, dirt, gravel, whatever!&amp;nbsp; No more carrying her over grass to get to pavement for her to potty!&amp;nbsp; YEA!!!!!&amp;nbsp; It also means she can now run in our front yard or anybody else's yard should we visit friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTu_cDaEkoI/AAAAAAAABiA/6nejvEj12wo/s1600/Delta_Gamma.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="The girls and ladies from Delta Gamma Sorority, standing under the Guide Dogs of Texas sign with Allie and Autumn" border="0" height="276" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTu_cDaEkoI/AAAAAAAABiA/6nejvEj12wo/s320/Delta_Gamma.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie &amp;amp; Autumn with the Delta Gamma girls from TAMU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;i&gt;Last&lt;/i&gt; Tuesday (a week and a half ago) I was asked to bring Allie to Guide Dogs for a photo shoot with some girls from the Delta Gamma sorority at Texas A&amp;amp;M University.&amp;nbsp; The philanthropic thrust of Delta Gamma is vision; and the D.G. girls from TAMU raise money for Guide Dogs of Texas.&amp;nbsp; The photos and videos taken that day will be used in their membership recruitment.&amp;nbsp; Allie's litter-mate, Atlas, was there, as well as Petey, a beautiful black, long-haired German Shepherd Dog that is 15 months old (he is still a puppy in training), and Autumn, a retired guide dog who is now an "ambassador" for GDTX.&amp;nbsp; I've kept Autumn several times since I got involved with GDTX and she is a favorite in our household.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, Allie did very well for the most part.&amp;nbsp; She hadn't been back to the training center since the puppy handover day, so she was rather excitable at all the "new" surroundings, as well as the other dogs to play with. :-)&amp;nbsp; I only have one picture from that day.&amp;nbsp; They will send me copies of all the photos they took, so maybe I can post them later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTu_4DaV06I/AAAAAAAABiE/VOGnIbuy9Bs/s1600/Full_Body.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="A full body photo of Allie, looking at her from the side" border="0" height="252" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTu_4DaV06I/AAAAAAAABiE/VOGnIbuy9Bs/s320/Full_Body.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's hard to believe I've had her for seven weeks!&amp;nbsp; She's really grown a LOT.&amp;nbsp; She has lost a lot of the "puppy" look to her face and her body has really stretched out.&amp;nbsp; Of course, she's gained weight and height, too.&amp;nbsp; She weighed 26.6 lbs on Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; Some people comment that she's "big" for only 15 weeks.&amp;nbsp; I don't really think so, though.&amp;nbsp; From what I've heard, she seems to be pretty much on par with her litter-mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her training is progressing slowly but surely.&amp;nbsp; I have to catch myself sometimes because I tend to be a "hurry-up" kind of person.&amp;nbsp; (Patience is not my greatest trait, although I'm much better than I used to be.)&amp;nbsp; By that I mean that I keep thinking, "WHY isn't she further along than she is??"&amp;nbsp; Then I have to remind myself that it doesn't happen overnight, consistency &amp;amp; persistence are key, and she's still very much a baby.&amp;nbsp; She is getting pretty consistent at sitting at the door when she needs to go out.&amp;nbsp; I'm also getting better at keeping a close eye on her so I'll know when she needs to go out.&amp;nbsp; This whole process isn't just puppy training.....it's person training, too. :-D&amp;nbsp; She sits AND STAYS &lt;i&gt;really well&lt;/i&gt; until I blow the whistle for her food.&amp;nbsp; (That is, unless she happens to be exceptionally hungry.&amp;nbsp; Then she has a hard time waiting.)&amp;nbsp; She's starting to "get" the command to go to her crate, which is "bed".&amp;nbsp; She isn't to the point that you can tell her from another room and expect her to go there, but she will go into it when you are very close to it with her and tell her "bed".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that Allie is going through the "terrible twos" right now. :-)&amp;nbsp; I figure if 1 year in dog years equals 7 years in&amp;nbsp; human terms, then she is approximately two.&amp;nbsp; That could explain why, for the last couple weeks, she's had a hard time settling down through a meeting (such as church).&amp;nbsp; Before that, she was always very good, from the very beginning.&amp;nbsp; We could go into Sunday School or worship service and Allie would just settle in, lie down, and go right to sleep, sleeping through the whole hour.&amp;nbsp; For the last two weeks at church (&lt;i&gt;every&lt;/i&gt; time we've been, and we go 3 to 4 times per week) and earlier this week at a club meeting I attended she just would NOT settle down.&amp;nbsp; She did finally in church, but not in the meeting I attended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTu9DMQSxiI/AAAAAAAABhs/8il-JkpsHLk/s1600/Allie-Recliner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie sitting directly in front of a recliner chair, looking right at the camera" border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTu9DMQSxiI/AAAAAAAABhs/8il-JkpsHLk/s320/Allie-Recliner.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allie wants to jump in the chair.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Allie has also been testing us by jumping on the furniture.&amp;nbsp; She knows that she's not allowed on the furniture.&amp;nbsp; I know that she knows because she waits until I've stepped out of the room for a minute before she jumps on the couch or in a chair.&amp;nbsp; When I tell her to get off, she just looks at me until I come all the way to the piece of furniture, point to the floor, &amp;amp; repeat "Off!"&amp;nbsp; She's really been a little pill about that.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes she will go over to a chair even when I'm in the room and look at it in a certain way that I &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt; she's planning to jump up.&amp;nbsp; When I tell her "leave it" or "no" she will look back at me and then either sit right in front of the chair, or lie down in front of it.&amp;nbsp; She's a stinker, I tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here are a few pictures of Allie with Champ, our Collie. He turned 9 on the 11th of this month, but he &lt;i&gt;loves&lt;/i&gt; to play with her.&amp;nbsp; You'd never know he is as old as he is.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes he does get enough of it, though, and he lets her know.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTu8jIPe00I/AAAAAAAABhk/JfSomu-1NMw/s1600/pals.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Champ and Allie lying on a comforter folded up on the floor.  Champ is lying at the bottom and Allie is lying at the top." border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTu8jIPe00I/AAAAAAAABhk/JfSomu-1NMw/s200/pals.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Champ &amp;amp; Allie share the "bed" in the living room. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvJCHdGz-I/AAAAAAAABiY/XpF_WS-BFak/s1600/IMG_9588a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Champ standing on the left with his mouth open at Allie while she jumps at him from the right with her mouth open.  It looks like they're singing to each other." border="0" height="246" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvJCHdGz-I/AAAAAAAABiY/XpF_WS-BFak/s320/IMG_9588a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I can sing louder than you can!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvJOJUuDZI/AAAAAAAABic/ETv7CDY05Jk/s1600/IMG_9595a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Champ and Allie are nose to nose. She has a very cute expression on her face, almost like she's smiling." border="0" height="271" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvJOJUuDZI/AAAAAAAABic/ETv7CDY05Jk/s320/IMG_9595a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love the expression on Allie's face here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvAjlAJMfI/AAAAAAAABiM/64rbVHHGBrs/s1600/IMG_9569a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Champ has Allie down on the ground with his mouth on her throat. She's looking up at him with a wild look in her eye." border="0" height="257" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvAjlAJMfI/AAAAAAAABiM/64rbVHHGBrs/s320/IMG_9569a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The "throat-hold". I promise he isn't hurting her one bit. :-D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvIz2iCo3I/AAAAAAAABiU/HVgURay1K3M/s1600/IMG_9580a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is coming at Champ from the right and her ears are flying." border="0" height="249" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvIz2iCo3I/AAAAAAAABiU/HVgURay1K3M/s320/IMG_9580a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Look at those ears!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvRm8yQceI/AAAAAAAABiw/N_SXfXHOjJk/s1600/IMG_9605a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Champ and Allie play together in the right foreground while Wyatt plays by himself with a ball in the left background." border="0" height="222" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvRm8yQceI/AAAAAAAABiw/N_SXfXHOjJk/s320/IMG_9605a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you see Wyatt in the background?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wyatt, our Australian Cattle Dog (aka Blue Heeler), really has no  interest whatsoever in playing with her.&amp;nbsp; He was 8 in October.&amp;nbsp; If they  are playing in the house &amp;amp; he is nearby, he will bark and  occasionally nip at Allie.&amp;nbsp; I think he will warm up at some point and  play, too; but it hasn't happened yet.&amp;nbsp; He does love to play, but can  get a little rough.&amp;nbsp; I think it's the working dog in him.&amp;nbsp; You might be  able to see him in the background of this picture playing with a  ball by himself.&lt;br /&gt;Later, Allie &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; wanted that ball, but Wyatt wasn't about to give it up to her. :-D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvR3vwrtaI/AAAAAAAABi0/dXvwGy5Awww/s1600/IMG_9630a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie is lying on the left looking intently at Wyatt as he stands on the right with the ball in his mouth." border="0" height="126" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvR3vwrtaI/AAAAAAAABi0/dXvwGy5Awww/s320/IMG_9630a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Man, I want that ball!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvdJClYvzI/AAAAAAAABi8/pMpYJhKKmI0/s1600/IMG_9283a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie at about 9 weeks in the small crate at work. She has plenty of room to stretch out, but in this photo she's curled up with her head on a stuffed duck." border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvdJClYvzI/AAAAAAAABi8/pMpYJhKKmI0/s320/IMG_9283a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvSVxoKUDI/AAAAAAAABi4/lf4p4brTP_c/s1600/Crate3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allie at 15 weeks lying in the same crate.  Now she fills it up and really can't stretch out much at all." border="0" height="252" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTvSVxoKUDI/AAAAAAAABi4/lf4p4brTP_c/s320/Crate3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll leave you with a couple photos that show a comparison of how she's grown.&amp;nbsp; They are photos of her in the (very) small crate I have at work.&amp;nbsp; The first one was taken shortly after I brought her home.&amp;nbsp; The last was taken earlier this week.&amp;nbsp; She pretty much fills the crate now.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I have a blanket on the floor for her, which she does use; but she still likes to crawl into the crate to nap a lot of times.&amp;nbsp; Usually, she'll move back and forth between the crate and the blanket.&amp;nbsp; Silly girl. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-8384535363185745161?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/8384535363185745161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/01/freeeeeedooooom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/8384535363185745161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/8384535363185745161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/01/freeeeeedooooom.html' title='FREEEEEEDOOOOOM!!!!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TTu80So5afI/AAAAAAAABho/3uzHXqbe9gY/s72-c/Alert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-336241745321094772</id><published>2011-01-04T23:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T23:21:50.135-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fireworks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champ'/><title type='text'>It's a New Year!</title><content type='html'>Yea! The Christmas tree is DOWN! Ha ha ha.&amp;nbsp; Usually, I'm the one in the family who wants to "leave it up a little longer"; but this year I was ready for it to come down.&amp;nbsp; I think we had all had enough of constantly battling to keep Allie out of the tree. :)&amp;nbsp; Happy New Year to everyone out there.&amp;nbsp; I hope your Christmas &amp;amp; New Year's holidays were nice.&amp;nbsp; We had a small gathering of friends for New Year's Eve.&amp;nbsp; Dad shot off some very pretty, rather loud fireworks.&amp;nbsp; I took Allie outside for the first few to see how she reacted to the noise.&amp;nbsp; Other than a little jump or startle at each explosion, they didn't seem to bother her at all!&amp;nbsp; She quickly recovered each time and never trembled at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Allie is 13 weeks old.&amp;nbsp; She weighs 24.0 lbs.&amp;nbsp; She's gained almost 4 pounds in the last week, which seems like a lot to me.&amp;nbsp; When I talked to Larry today he said our goal is to keep the puppies as slender as possible until they're about 12 months old.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, chunky puppies tend toward hip, elbow, and knee problems when they're older.&amp;nbsp; So our girl may need to slim down just a tad. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Dad &amp;amp; I needed to visit the Stay-Tuff fence company.&amp;nbsp; While we were there, the man who oversees the manufacturing offered to show us how the fence is made.&amp;nbsp; It was &lt;i&gt;so neat&lt;/i&gt;!&amp;nbsp; I carried Allie for safety reasons, but she didn't seem bothered a bit by the noise of the machines.&amp;nbsp; I think the plant manager fell totally in love with her. :) He asked all about the guide dogs program and I told him about &lt;a href="http://www.guidedogsoftexas.org/"&gt;Guide Dogs of Texas&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Before we left, he asked if he could take a picture of her with his phone.&amp;nbsp; We said, "Of course!"&amp;nbsp; I set her down in front of a roll of freshly made Stay-Tuff fence.&amp;nbsp; He promised to email the photo when he figures out how to use the email feature of his new phone.&amp;nbsp; When I get the picture, I'll post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't been on many training walks the last week or so because I've been a bit under the weather.&amp;nbsp; However, the times we have been out, she's made a little progress.&amp;nbsp; It's all in baby steps which is good for helping me to practice patience. :)&amp;nbsp; We are working on the "stay" command and continuing to practice "down".&amp;nbsp; Of course, the chewing/play biting and jumping up are still an issue, but I'm sure they will all be resolved as she develops more maturity.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes, when I think about it, I'm a little amazed at all she has learned in just a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really take many pictures this week, but I'll leave you with a couple I did take.&amp;nbsp; One day she decided my shower would be a nice place to nap. :)&amp;nbsp; Our other two dogs also like the shower, but Champ has pretty much outgrown it long ago.&amp;nbsp; He just doesn't fit anymore.&amp;nbsp; We have photos of both Champ and Wyatt in the shower at one time or other. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSP-DL8uEWI/AAAAAAAABhE/fJWWR-D10yU/s1600/IMG_9524a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSP-DL8uEWI/AAAAAAAABhE/fJWWR-D10yU/s320/IMG_9524a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSP-pzgNsiI/AAAAAAAABhI/0bpZTmijPGs/s1600/IMG_9522a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSP-pzgNsiI/AAAAAAAABhI/0bpZTmijPGs/s320/IMG_9522a.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-336241745321094772?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/336241745321094772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-new-year.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/336241745321094772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/336241745321094772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-new-year.html' title='It&apos;s a New Year!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSP-DL8uEWI/AAAAAAAABhE/fJWWR-D10yU/s72-c/IMG_9524a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-5750324223745380853</id><published>2010-12-27T00:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:38:08.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;Merry Christmas!! I know, it's a day late, but I didn't have a chance to be online yesterday. A more informative post will come later, but until then I thought I'd share a few Christmas pictures. :) Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSPjbK1ZZvI/AAAAAAAABg0/Do7RhFEI2ZY/s1600/IMG_9500a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSPjbK1ZZvI/AAAAAAAABg0/Do7RhFEI2ZY/s400/IMG_9500a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Allie thought the bows, paper, boxes, &amp;amp; packaging were the most fun to play with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSPjueKdbOI/AAAAAAAABg4/WLw9aaCMdn4/s1600/IMG_9508a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSPjueKdbOI/AAAAAAAABg4/WLw9aaCMdn4/s320/IMG_9508a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is one of her favorite napping positions. I wanted to straighten out her tail, but was afraid I'd wake her up &amp;amp; ruin the shot. :)&amp;nbsp; That's a partially destroyed "Clifford" toy on the floor above her.&amp;nbsp; She was playing with it when she fell asleep. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSPik3LfkRI/AAAAAAAABgs/NqWtnqWuRSs/s1600/IMG_9510a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSPik3LfkRI/AAAAAAAABgs/NqWtnqWuRSs/s320/IMG_9510a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love this one.&amp;nbsp; Dad tied the "Christmas bow" around her neck.&amp;nbsp; She got it off after wearing it for maybe an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSPjKIusrtI/AAAAAAAABgw/3A-iZk84pn0/s1600/IMG_9466a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSPjKIusrtI/AAAAAAAABgw/3A-iZk84pn0/s320/IMG_9466a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here she's playing with her new "quacking" duck while Champ looks on in interest, his new toy forgotten between him &amp;amp; Allie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-5750324223745380853?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/5750324223745380853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/5750324223745380853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/5750324223745380853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TSPjbK1ZZvI/AAAAAAAABg0/Do7RhFEI2ZY/s72-c/IMG_9500a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-3401415630333301341</id><published>2010-12-22T00:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T00:37:37.642-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preschoolers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight'/><title type='text'>Two Weeks Have Gone . . .</title><content type='html'>Today Allie is 11 weeks old &amp;amp; she weighs 19 lbs.  At 9 weeks she weighed 16 lbs.  I had to loosen her collar this week by about an inch or so.  Today I needed to adjust the front of her jacket, as well.  This little girl is definitely growing! :)  She's making progress in her house-breaking, too.  It doesn't happen &lt;i&gt;every&lt;/i&gt; time, but she is beginning to go to the door and/or whine when she needs to go out.  YEA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRGLrQOlMhI/AAAAAAAABgI/nx1dqs51mQA/s1600/IMG_9417a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRGLrQOlMhI/AAAAAAAABgI/nx1dqs51mQA/s320/IMG_9417a.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'd wanted to post photos before of the cards that the preschoolers gave to all the puppies.&amp;nbsp; The lady who has Poppy, Allie's mom, has a preschool.&amp;nbsp; So all 8 puppies spent the first 8 weeks of their lives surrounded by children.&amp;nbsp; On the day we got our puppies, each of us was handed a little packet of cards.&amp;nbsp; Allie has a green collar &amp;amp; her cards were green. :)&amp;nbsp; Each puppy got cards color-coordinated to their collar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRGMA2jGCQI/AAAAAAAABgM/iZhw4wuTOOQ/s1600/IMG_9418a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRGMA2jGCQI/AAAAAAAABgM/iZhw4wuTOOQ/s400/IMG_9418a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;Each card had a different quote on the front.&amp;nbsp; Left to right, here are the quotes.&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Goodbyes are not forever.&amp;nbsp; Goodbyes are not the end. They simply mean I'll miss you until we meet again!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Farewell, my sister, fare thee well.&amp;nbsp; The elements be kind to thee, and make thy spirits all of comfort: fare thee well." - William Shakespeare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Happy trails to you, until we meet again.&amp;nbsp; Some trails are happy ones, others are blue.&amp;nbsp; It's the way you ride the trail that counts, here's to a happy one for you." - Dale Evans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRGLbvUAc7I/AAAAAAAABgE/RdP7Sj4wlXE/s320/IMG_9421a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This card is SO Allie...all the puppies flying through the air &amp;amp; frolicking all over the place. :-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRGMPSd4tFI/AAAAAAAABgQ/wdXvxMMQfEo/s1600/IMG_9419a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRGMPSd4tFI/AAAAAAAABgQ/wdXvxMMQfEo/s320/IMG_9419a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Each card was different and all so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRGMeMK0knI/AAAAAAAABgU/gIh5HawhMGA/s1600/IMG_9420a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRGMeMK0knI/AAAAAAAABgU/gIh5HawhMGA/s320/IMG_9420a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first couple of training walks we went on were a learning experience for both her &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; me.  Initially, I found it difficult to keep her attention on me and off of all the leaves, acorns, cigarette butts, &amp;amp; whatever else happened to be on the sidewalks.  Squeaky pig, crunchy treats, whistling, "Disney voice" (that's how we refer to speaking in a higher, excited voice to get the puppy's attention) -- &lt;i&gt;nothing&lt;/i&gt; was more interesting than the stuff on the ground!  Finally I discovered that, while crunchy treats are great at home, it's the super-smelly, chewy treats that help capture her attention while she's working.  Once I made that discovery, training walks are better.  Sometimes I have to remind myself that "she's just a puppy".  I tend to want to see more progress, sooner, than is realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the girl all work and no play?&amp;nbsp; ARE YOU KIDDING??!!  Ha ha ha!  I think she's really more play than work at this point, but we'll get there.  She's so much fun to watch when she's running at break-neck speed in the house or yard.  When that's happening, Allie is the epitome of "joyful exuberance".  You can just see her smiling.  She's a little smarty-pants sometimes.  It didn't take her long to figure out what is off-limits for her.  When she gets hold of something that's not hers to play with, she dashes away from me, no doubt laughing inside, turning to look behind as if to see if I am giving chase.  I'm still trying to figure out how to fence in the Christmas tree so I don't have to battle her the rest of the season.  If you have any ideas, be sure to post them in the comments! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another of her funny quirks is how expressive she can be when she whines.  This almost always occurs when she's in her crate &amp;amp; doesn't want to be there.  Sometime maybe I can record it &amp;amp; post it on here.  It's just too funny.  I would &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; to know what she's thinking.  Occasionally, I'm pretty sure she's completely put out with me from the sounds she makes.  She'll flop down in her crate and heave a HUGE sigh or sometimes just huffs it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've included a few fun pictures of Allie when she's playing in the yard.  I think she has something in her mouth in every picture -- a bone, pecan, piece of wood, whatever.  She &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; has something in her mouth! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRF57YM0UmI/AAAAAAAABf4/0G6rL4sr3n8/s1600/IMG_9319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRF57YM0UmI/AAAAAAAABf4/0G6rL4sr3n8/s320/IMG_9319.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRF7X__IDNI/AAAAAAAABf8/mOVlJ9QN8js/s1600/IMG_9326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRF7X__IDNI/AAAAAAAABf8/mOVlJ9QN8js/s320/IMG_9326.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRF8hks4geI/AAAAAAAABgA/txMndavzZSM/s1600/IMG_9331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRF8hks4geI/AAAAAAAABgA/txMndavzZSM/s320/IMG_9331.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I took this one from a distance away.&amp;nbsp; She was in such a perfect pose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4745171316704895558-3401415630333301341?l=alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/feeds/3401415630333301341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2010/12/today-allie-is-11-weeks-old-she-weighs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/3401415630333301341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4745171316704895558/posts/default/3401415630333301341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliesantics-gdtx.blogspot.com/2010/12/today-allie-is-11-weeks-old-she-weighs.html' title='Two Weeks Have Gone . . .'/><author><name>Wendy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627796297798772686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKZMxUsmLpQ/TWnmfzc6rjI/AAAAAAAABmc/xqL5VcH0PKA/s220/Alert.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_BK8kk9yLY/TRGLrQOlMhI/AAAAAAAABgI/nx1dqs51mQA/s72-c/IMG_9417a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4745171316704895558.post-466667169189449760</id><published>2010-12-12T23:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T00:48:26.727-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide Dogs of Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Training Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commands'/><title type='text'>Settling In</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;Allie's first week has been both fun and, at times, trying.&amp;nbsp; It's definitely an adjustment to get used to having a puppy in the house! :)&amp;nbsp; In many ways, it's very much like having a toddler.&amp;nbsp; The first few nights she was waking up at 5 or 5:30 a.m. (one morning she woke up at 4:15!!!).&amp;nbsp; Mercifully, I got the idea to move her crate into my bedroom at night.&amp;nbsp; Once I did that, she sleeps until around 7.&amp;nbsp; Oh, sleep, wonderful sleep!&amp;nbsp; I truly believe that idea was Divinely inspired.&amp;nbsp; After sleeping a couple nights in the living room so that I could be the one to bounce up when she woke up needing to go out, I realized that Champ, our Collie, was most likely waking her up when he wandered through early in the morning.&amp;nbsp; Now that she's closed in my bedroom at night, the problem seems to be solved.&amp;nbsp; Then, I just move her crate back into the living room during the day.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully, when she outgrows this crate &amp;amp; needs the larger one, she will also have outgrown being disturbed by dogs or people coming by!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another of her toddler-like traits is wanting to get &lt;i&gt;every&lt;/i&gt;thing in her mouth.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I feel like I spend most of my time with my fingers in her mouth removing acorns, pecans, leaves, dead bugs, etc.&amp;nbsp; :-D&amp;nbsp; Of course, she's still just a puppy &amp;amp; puppies tend to use their mouths to figure things out.&amp;nbsp; We're working on learning to chew only toys &amp;amp; not things like shoes, hands, arms, feet, table legs, Christmas tree ornaments, magazines . . . well, you get the idea! :)&amp;nbsp; Another thing I spend a lot of time doing is saying, "Leave it!"&amp;nbsp; That's the command to use any time I want her to take her attention off of something, such as leaves and acorns when we're walking, things around home she shouldn't be chewing on, and so forth.&amp;nbsp; I wonder if sometimes she thinks her name is "Allieleaveit!"&amp;nbsp; Hee hee hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a quick trip this week to our local Wal-Mart Supercenter.&amp;nbsp; She did great!&amp;nbsp; She usually walks really well on the leash.&amp;nbsp; We ended up being in Wal-Mart longer than intended (isn't that always the way??) so I carried her part of the time.&amp;nbsp; Nine week old puppies get tired quickly, you know. :)&amp;nbsp; Out in the parking lot she surprised me by climbing onto the bottom of the shopping cart.&amp;nbsp; The open grate didn't bother her at all.&amp;nbsp; She also got startled by a very &lt;i&gt;loud&lt;/i&gt; motorcycle when it started u
