Wednesday, 10 June 2009

Tribute to a great dog

Barkley is too upset to write today and has asked me to step in on this sad occasion. I usually leave all the writing to him as it is his blog. I just stay out of it and get on with all the hard work of organising the agility classes.




The reason Barkley is so upset is that our dear old Nalle (Mr. Bones) passed away on Sunday. He had become very old and frail, and then late Sunday afternoon his old body gave up, and mum decided to do the last act of love and take him to the Vets Now surgery to assist him on is way to prevent any possible suffering.

I hid under the bed, and Barkley watched through the stair railings as Nalle was carefully assisted out of the house by friends whom he'd known and loved for much of his life.



Nalle was a truly gentle dog who only ever had three fights, and they were with his old partner in crime Lotte - and the cause of the fights? left over curries!!! Apart from that, he never had a cross word for anyone or anything. He battled years of suffering from an undiagnosed thyroid condition, where the two very greedy vets who 'treated' him knew full well what the problem was, but milked the insurance company of every last penny at poor Nalle's expense. Poor Nalle got to the stage of suffering fits, and mum almost had him put to sleep there and then. Fortunately, we were directed to a really good group of vets locally, who cared very much and helped Nalle right up onto his feet, even to the point where, like us, he could enjoy agility and come to shows. These same vets cared for Nalle to the end in a very thorough and sensitive way. Mum thanks them very much for helping Nalle to have a good end to his life. Thanks in particular to Steve Bonthorne MRCVS who took Nalle through his final year.

Nalle helped in mum's behaviour practice whilst she was able to carry out that kind of work. He helped many nervous dogs find their confidence, and also acted for a long time as a stooge dog to help rehabilitate dogs with aggression problems. He was such a confident and gentle giant that many of these aggressive dogs would immediately calm in Nalle's presents. Some of these dogs ended up at the University of Lincoln with Professor Daniel Mills MRCVS, and Daniel would always ask mum "how did this dog react to Nalle?" and the answer would always be the same... "they would run up to him, stop, sniff the ground and then potter around taking the calming signals which dear Nalle would give them.


Nalle dog was one in a million. He will be greatly missed by us as he was our mentor.




He now joins Lotte and is running free, probably chasing squirrels, or racing Lotte around an agility course somewhere.

Finally, mum saw that there was a shower starting as Nalle was lead into the vets consulting room, the shower continued as she came out without him. The sun was shining through the rain and the light was gold. Indeed, our boy went over the Rainbow Bridge.

Thinking 'bout You





Arooooo woooooo I am very sad without my grandfurther :-(

Sunday, 24 May 2009

Packington Show

Arrow row row!!!!
Today was very very funny.


We went to Packington Agility Show which wasn't in Packingtown at all. In fact mum said that it was in a place called "Solihell", I am sure that's what she said, but it was actually a very nice place with lots of trees and bright warm sunshine. It was near a large place called BurningHam, but I couldn't smell any Burning Ham, but I did smell some nice bunny rabbits which had been hopping around sometime before all the show dogs and their people arrived.


See here!!!! I am very proud of myself.



Butter wouldn't melt in my mouth....... I never play up when I am in the ring, especially when I arrive at a venue where I have never been before. So today, because it was so lovely and sunny, I put my bestest paw forward, like I did at the Ely show a couple of weeks ago, but I never got one of these lovely ribbons which you can chew up when nobody is looking.

I thought I had beaten her... that Tallulah dog, especially when my name was called out first.
The lady shook mum's hand, gave her the ribbon and then rubbed my head and said what a very clever Setter I was.

I was soooooooooooo delighted, after all, Tallulah hadn't got one


and this was undoubtedly my day to laugh and giggle because at long last I had got one up on her and I had the ribbon to prove it, which I didn't when I beat her into 12th place at the Vyne show.



This time, I did better. I got 10th in jumping. Mum said I could have got a higher place, because I started off slow, but then all of a sudden I decided I liked it there and then took off, so actually I could have got 8th place, or perhaps even higher????



So proud I am, especially as I got another clear round in the following class ...... but then she - that Tallulah - she stuck her tongue right out at me!!!! They called out her name and SHE got a rosette with the figure 8 on it!!!!! Oooooh nooooo. That is not good. She is very lucky, because in the next class her leg was sore again, and she didn't get beyond the first jump. Poor Tallulah is away to the vets on Thursday so that the vet can ultra sound her to find out what is going on with her hip or leg muscles.

The good news is, that Nalle (Bones) is still with us. Mum asked the vet to prescribe the drug Vivitonin as a very last resort. For Nalle it appears to have worked. His quality of life has been restored just in time. We are so glad he is with us, and he said he thought I looked very smart wearing my blue ribbon. I only wish I could win one for him now.

Saturday, 11 April 2009

Some good and not so good news

Arrow-row-row again. If you haven't visited before - a warm welcome to my blog. If you like you can trace my history right back to when I was a puppy by clicking on the older posts thumbnail at the bottom of each page. You can also enlarge most of the pictures by clicking on them.

Mum has been keeping me very busy recently, with more training with Auntie Jayne Bray and also the last of the Barking Mad winter agility series at Keysoe in Bedforshire..... phew, mum was very relieved it all finished because I loved it so much that I became really naughty. Click on the link below to see how good Tallulah was and how naughty I was.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nzIJrqXMg9I&feature=channel_page

Mum doesn't mind though as I was in my element. Agility is great fun, and there is no way she wants to take the fun out of it especially as I am still a very young boy. Mum is great because she put it all down to experience! Running and jumping in an indoor horse smelling arena with a lovely sandy floor was just sooooooooooo exciting. I was just besides myself.

Last weekend I showed how I benefitted from it in grand style. I went to the Spring at Shuttleworth Show and I got 4 clear runs. Yes 4 !!!! Two of them were in agility classes whilst the other two were in jumping. As I became more confident I started getting faster and faster. Mum was so proud of me. She gave me big pats and hugs and I shouted "ARROW-ROW-ROW at anyone who would listen. I really enjoyed myself.

Poor Tallulah:



She hurt her back leg just a few days before the show. She was unable to participate and was very confused and unhappy. Worse still, mum took her to the chiropractor who manipulated her spine and back leg. He thumped her, twisted her, shook her upside down and inside out, so much so that all she wanted to do all afternoon was stay in the car and hide...... well, that's what she said happened... there must be some truth in what she said because I even overheard one of mum's friends telling her "I was considering having a session myself until I saw what he did to Tally - oooh !!".

The following morning, Tallulah said she wanted to participate and the chiropractor said he wanted to see how she performed. Mum explained to the judge that there may be a problem, but Tallulah took off around the course, but not at her usual rapid pace, although still quite fast. The judge said she could see that there was a problem but thought Tallulah had done very well considering. The chiropractor said he wanted to see her again after that run, so poor Tallulah's hair stood on end as she was put through his mill yet again.

For a few days she said it felt a great deal better, but yesterday she shrieked in pain once more and held her back leg up, so she may not even be able to play at the Wallingford show which is coming up very soon.




Today, poor Tallulah sat on the sidelines and watched me train:







She thought it was very funny!!!!!



Well, she might laugh, but to me it was very serious and very hard work!!! I have a lot to do to catch her up, but I am getting there, I can turn very quickly, and I am starting to go quite fast in the weaves too. I'll show her. It is only a matter of time now. She won't be laughing at me then.




As the title of this blog suggests. The latest news is not all good. Nalle (Mr. Bones to his friends) has now become very frail in his old age. His back legs are failing and yesterday he went down very badly. Mum thought his time had come and booked him into the vets for his final trip next week.



However, today he picked up quite well and we are hoping he may be able to stay with us just a bit longer, but mum has told us that we must take one day at a time and prepare ourselves for the worst.




Despite the fact Nalle had a bad day yesterday, he enjoyed a walk in the park after my training session. We are going to miss Nalle very much. I can never remember a time when he wasn't around. He has been my best friend and one of my mentors. The other being Lotte who left us exactly a year ago. Between them they taught me a great deal. I am a good boy and for that I thank them.

Wednesday, 4 February 2009

Dr. Barkley

A RO RO RO!!!

Here I am again with the latest Barkleydog News Headlines.




I have now been turned into yet another very special dog. I am now to be known as Mr. Barkley De Setterville, the great surgeon and Consultant of General Medicine. Last year, I was a lowly photographic model, but even by those standards I demanded very high fees for my professional services, especially after one of my pictures appeared in The Lady magazine in the December 2008 issue, but now I have gone UP in the world, I am able to charge £400 per hour as a doggy consultant physician. Oh yes.


You see, mum thinks I could be turned into one of those dogs who sniffs out cancers, because I have a wonderful ability to sniff out medical conditions in my friends, and my pack mates!

I let Anna know when her dog had a problem. I sniffed and sniffed and sniffed I did, until the humans started wondering what was going on. Megan had a hormonal problem and has now been spayed, so hopefully all the sniffing of Megan will stop because she is mended. Then I sniffed and sniffed and sniffed at Tally's side, and that was when mum discovered that horrible lump which fortunately has now completely gone. Then one evening last week, Aunt Allie Catt came to visit and whilst she was talking to mum, I leapt up and started sniffing and sniffing and sniffing just under Tally's back leg. Aunt Allie Catt became concerned and went over to take a look. She was horrified to find a big red patch on Tally's skin. Poor Tals was very sore indeed and had to have some special cream put on which helped her to get better. On Monday I did sniff and sniff and sniff at mum, and sure enough, she too had a problem. She had cut herself with the bread knife, so I thought I ought to alert her so that she was able to stick a plaster on it and quickly. Even her sorely finger has started mending very nicely now, so I am very pleased with her progress.



I am Barkley, I never miss a thing and that must be very good because mum says I am too bloody nosey for my own good at times. I haven't presented her with the bill just yet. I have only just dictated the letter to my secretary and she will be sending mum my fees for a consultation in due course.

Ah hum. Yes, well, dog doctors don't go out on the green to play golf. My social group like to have a run around the agility course, and attend functions which are known as agility shows, and I am no exception. My progress is very good, and now I have even managed two good clear rounds at the Barking Mad winter series at Keysoe.

I still like to play a bit when the courses are a bit difficult for me, but mum understands and doesn't tell me off, because the parts I do know how to negotiate I enjoy very much and give mum a good clear run. Mum and Auntie Jayne (Bray) will help me with the tougher things in the months to come. I am still very young so there is no hurry just yet. Mum expects I will really have my act together this time next year, which is about the same length of time as it took Tallulah to mature in the ring. I am determined to be as good as her, if not better. She is so good at agility. She leaves people's jaws swinging because she is able to do things way way ahead of mum. That is why mum is keeping me to the easier things at the moment, because I am also having to learn manoeuvres way ahead of mum on the course, and the more complex things will be built in as we go along.

So at Keysoe last Saturday, I struck up another clear round, but didn't get placed, because I am up against those very fast little grade 5 collies. That's not fair because I am a 2 year old Setter with very little experience.

Then Sunday it was very cold. We all went for a run at lunchtime, and the humans really shivered. What wimps they all are, dressed up so that you only see their noses sticking out, and all they do is complain "brrrrr it is sooooo c-c-c-c-old", what are they like?

Then during the evening mum looked out of the window and said "Barkley, come and have a look, it is snowing". I saw some snow just before Christmas, but this was different:



Awwwwww, what is all this, there is so much of it. Perhaps God has thrown out his old duvet. There is far too much coming down for him to have thrown out a pillow ~ Wow.

And then on Monday morning the whole world had changed. It was all covered in this white freezie snowing stuff.



Wow, this is just awesome. What do I do with it? For once I am barkless!!!!


Then Tallulah looked at it and said "hmmm, you know what Barkley? "

"nah" I replied "tell me all about it please".

"well" she said "you do this:


and then you do this .................................................and then this:



And finally you do THIS WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"


Oh wow. So that's what snow is for.

Update: And again on Fursday and Fryday!!!! WOW EEEEE SQUEEEEK LOOOOOK Dr. Barkley takes a day off in the snow


Along with our buddy Zoosk the Doberman who also had the day off:



See you next time,


Barkley De Setterville

Tuesday, 30 December 2008

Harrrrow wow wow!!! and welcome back. It is MY birthday time again and I am now a 2 boy.

Mum says I have just discovered my balls? I thought those were things which Tallulah collects and then takes out with her, demanding that mum throws them across the field for her to chase. I am really confused. Hmmm.

Uh hum..... yes!!! Well... erm it seems that wishes do come true for Christmas. After looking around all those websites and helping mum to make my selection. A man knocked on the door and delivered a huge bag. Inside it were my two wishes:

A new "lammie" (because Tallulah decided to kill the one I'd had from the age of 8 weeks) and
....a new bed!!! Because once again, that Tallulah thought it was great fun to rip the other one to shreds, and what a lovely idea it was too, as all the fluffy stuffing went all over the house and we were able to say "grrr" at it, shake it and throw it between ourselves. It was such a good game until mum walked in and spotted us. The new bed is a bit more difficult to pick up and throw about, so I should have checked its weight before I decided upon that one.

It's really not fair, because Tallulah and Nalle get two lots of presents each year, one lot for Christmas and another lot for birthday. As Christmas and my birthday are so close together, I had all my presents in one go, so to make up for it, mum organised a party for me at our paddock and invited some friends to come along. Here are some scenes from my party:



There were fun and games to be played with prizes to be won:


and then there was one of those cakes like Tallulah had, but mine was in the shape of a 2!!! It was also Alfie's 5th birthday, he is the little white dog on the right, in one of the above pictures. He had his own small dog cake which mum carefully made into a number 5.


Oh my, just what a lucky Barkley dog I am to have so many friends come to share my cake , and to have come to play, and my goodness did the friends enjoy their share of the cake!!! Their faces were a picture, and there were plenty of mouths wide open and watering at the thought of further servings. The humans said they raised £61.50 for Milton Keynes Animal Ambulance Service as a result of my party. I am always pleased to be of service to animals who are in need.

In my next blog, I intend to tell you about my agility training.
Mum says she is SOOO proud of me, and before I go to sleep
I often here here say "go on over, right round, back round,
go on up, go touch, get in the weaves...." I know what she is
saying, I lift my head and thump my tail for all it is worth....

and then my eyes become very heavy:


and then I go zzzzzzzz and dream of running, chasing and agility.


Recipe for doggy birthday cake (enough to feed friends too)
4 eggs
1/2 bag of gluten free flour
2 tablespoons of virgin coconut oil (healthier alternative to butter or other fats or oils)
2lb of fresh butchers mince
carrots
2 pieces of garlic
1 other seasonal vegetable (Barkley's cake had sprouts)

Mix the flour and eggs, and blend in the coconut oil or butter

Fry the mince, garlic and vegetables together well in some more coconut oil, allow to cool slightly and then stir into the flour mixture, add some water to make into a cake texture, and then shape accordingly. Bake in the centre of the oven at about 200C for 45 minutes to an hour. Vary this if you make less of the mixture.

Enjoy.

Wednesday, 17 December 2008

Not only Christmas, but my birthday number 2 is almost here. I have been looking around some websites to see if I can give mum some ideas. Here is my wish list. I wonder if wishes really do come true?


Cumfurt Oval Sleeper Damson/Pink

Cumfurt Oval Sleeper Damson/Pink Corduroy
Corduroy

Wednesday, 10 December 2008

Oh dear, is this bad news or good news?

Ar-row -row - row!!! My bark has got a lot deeper now that I am older.

I am almost all grown up now, but not quite. Mum says I still have a bit of filling out to do. Really??? I thought I was just wonderful, marvellous, shimmering with condition and well.... just p-u-r-e perfection - that's me alright!

You see, I still haven't quite come back down to earth after having become a male model for the day, so I still like to pose, just in case I am called back for another session. Here I am in one of my ready to go hunting stances:



So handsome I am. I was looking at a squirrel at the time this photo was taken and wondering if I could catch it so that mum could serve it up for our dinner? However Miss Tallulah joined in with the watching



and before I could decide what I wanted to do about that squirrel, she took off in full flight and chased it up a tree!!! Well, that was it. Nothing for me to eat today because of her.....

"Barkley, that is just not true. We had a lovely dinner this afternoon, don't you remember? you and I had the biggest share of the chicken carcass, and whilst Tallulah is on a diet (which is always), she had the smaller piece. It was bought from the place mum calls "shopping" and was served up by her. When have YOU ever been able to catch a squirrel? - apart from in your dreams where you go squeak squeak and kick your legs so hard that Tallulah goes flying across the bedroom at 3.00am!!!"

Well Nalle, I have to say, I am not thinking too clearly these days, as I am becoming rather confused, because she - mum - has been talking about......

one of these!!!! This is me when I was 'one of these' but
she keeps on talking about getting another 'one of these'.....


But this was me under two years ago:



Why would she want another
'one of these' when she already has ME?

The plan was that she would go looking for 'one of these' a few weeks ago, but for various reasons she decided a winter puppy wasn't such a good idea, after all. Phew... Barkley wipes the sweat from his brow. BUT there is a rumour that these two are planning to get married next week... OOOOH NO, mum said it would be January, but Skye decided to bring their wedding arrangements forward a month:

Tallulah's sister 'Skye' (right) and Archie, the dog she co-inhabits with. Grrrrrr. What if 'one of these' results from those two getting it together???? Where will that leave me? I won't be the baby of the household anymore. I will have to leave the puppy page of the website. I will have to close my blog because 'one of these' will undoubtedly end up taking everything over ....... a - wooooooooooooooo a- wooooooooo!!!!

"Oh shut up Barkley, the weather forecast has just said that it might snow tonight, and then you can come outside with me and have some fun.... yeeeaaaahhhh it's winter!"