PART OF THE PARTY

Do you have a Veteran who loved being part of the action?  I need to share this story, on behalf of our old ones.

I took Parker to the regional specialty, as planned.  I gave him his bath the day ahead, spent less time grooming him to be sure that I didn’t overtax him, packed and loaded the trailer on Friday, gave Jade her bath, and by the time I left, there was no way that I could make it in time for Veterans class.  Life gets in the way of fun sometimes, and commitments have to be met.  Otherwise I would have left a day earlier.

It’s not easy to show multiple dogs, and you have to cut corners on time when necessary to manage your schedule.  That’s understandable.  But Parker is making it clear that some priorities need to be negotiated.  My Newfs have taught me the importance of negotiation and listening, over the years, and I find that their communication skills are very good.  It’s not that they can always get the outcome they desire from a negotiation, but if you don’t try to understand, you won’t learn the potential benefit.

When we had left the previous regional, Parker had been deflated as he saw that we were leaving without him being a part of the activity.  He goes with me everywhere I go that I can take dogs, but since un-entered dogs aren’t allowed inside, he didn’t get to be in on the activities and in the company of other Newfs.  Someone suggested that I enter him in Veterans for the next show.  He has a limp, and at this time he has a big bald spot on his rear, but I entered him for the joy it would give him to participate.  One thing is abundantly clear about Newfs:  joy is contagious, and it is easily shared.

When we arrived at the show site, I found a friend and asked her to hold Parker at ringside while I showed Jade, so he could still be in the activity.  He enjoyed visiting with people and watching the Newfs in the ring.  I know he would have enjoyed being in the ring, and hope to get another chance in the near future.  He also got to visit outside the ring the next day, and as usual he fully enjoyed being outside at the trailer while we were grooming and other dogs and people were walking past.  Parker grew up with a Landseer as well as other blacks, so when he saw a Border Collie passing by, he became very excited.  For Parker, dog shows are a social sport.  Newfs recognize other Newfs and tend to be happy to be among their own kind.

We arrived home at around 4 p.m., and Jade bounded out to find her kitties.  Parker wouldn’t budge.  He stayed in the van, staging a peaceful protest.  I started unloading the trailer, thinking he would decide on his own to come in when he was ready.  Jade saw what he was doing and joined the protest.  The two of them laid side-by-side on the van floor, facing outward with the two side doors open, while I finished unloading the trailer and the van, started laundry, opened a gate for Greg to move hay, and went inside to start dinner.  It was after dark, so I went back out with leashes and brought Parker out of the van, unwilling in spirit still but not with further protest.  He didn’t want the party to be over, and today he still has the Party’s Over Blues.

When I took Jade to conformation classes, I would take Parker in for part of that time, just because he enjoyed it so much.  When I quit going, I didn’t need the reminder on my schedule that pops up on Tuesdays saying that it was time to leave for class.  Something similar happened with my pony when he was in his 30s.  My nephew brought his kids over, ages 6 and 1, and a highlight of visiting was to let the kids ride Midnight (a family legend).  Midnight loved doing things together and accepted all challenges with enthusiasm.  I sat the 6-year-old on him and put Midnight on a lunge line.  It surprised me how much he perked up and showed with joy how well he could do what I asked.  He had missed the opportunity to perform and the participation more than I had realized, and the simple act of performing on a lunge line did wonders for him.  It’s too easy to lose awareness of this as they age.

I will do something today to cheer up the Newfs, but the fully underscored point that I wanted to share was this:  Find something to do with your old ones to keeps them involved.  As with all senior citizens, social activity and family are very important for joy and well-being in life.

I’m not posting this story to make anyone feel badly, but to help increase awareness so you may do more with your seniors and can share the joy.  For those whose Newfs loved showing, honor them while they’re still here by putting them in a Veterans class.  I sometimes wish there were a senior class that gave the same ribbon to all entrants, like some kids programs.

There are a lot of things that seniors can do.  They may enjoy visiting the bell-ringers at Christmas, or simply taking a short walk with their beloved human or as a group with other Newfs or other dogs.  Newfs seem to especially enjoy getting to be around other Newfs when that is possible.  Parker still likes to play Stick, just the two of us, in the yard – no more high-tilt racing after the stick, doing backflips to get it before it “disappears”, but finding it amid the leaves and grass and proudly carrying the prize.  In heart and spirit, they aren’t as old as you may think.

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IT’S HAPPY SEASON AGAIN!

Last night, I had good company outside while I fed cows, horses and cats.  It was chilly and windy, and what was expected to be a rain shower arrived as little ice balls.  Dogs were happy, except the Boston Terrier who is now staying close to the heating vent.

The weather report last night showed snow, about 1/2 – 3/4″, a very different landscape than yesterday morning, when it was T-shirt weather and the flowers on the mum bushes were still fresh.  There was a rose bush in town that I had been admiring.  It grew up and over a large mailbox and was full of fresh-looking bright red roses.  Last week, before the show weekend, I had cut some roses from our bush to make the nice weather last a little longer inside.  Odd that they don’t last as long inside at this time of the year.  We haven’t been running the furnace, so the air isn’t too dry, but when we came back, the flowers were wilted and hanging over the edges of the vase.

I wanted to look out the window this morning to see if there was any snow left, but the Party Boy had decided that he needed a massage, so he had climbed onto the bed at my feet, and the “little” girl was beside me on the right with her chin resting on the bed.  Clearly the first priority was Newf attention.  It wasn’t long before Jade was ready to go outside, so I left Parker on the bed, checked through the window to see what looked like a light frost, then opened the back door for Jade.  Brrrrr!

Parker needed some more rubbing, so I spent a little more time with him before making coffee.  He finally decided to dismount and go outside.  There is a certain sparkle in their movement when there is extra joy in their mood.  Jade had found her kitties and Parker was welcomed to the outdoor world of wonder.

I checked periodically to see when they may be ready to come inside for breakfast.  After a while, both Newfs had laid down in sphinx positions surveying their landscape and watching the kittens.  Neither had any interest in coming inside.  Jade even looked back over her shoulder with an expression of dismay, that I would interrupt her experience.  I can understand that.  This is how I like to enjoy my coffee in the morning, without interruption.

When the microwave timer sounded in the kitchen, Parker barked his instruction that I should let him inside.  The timer marks an event that is important to Parker, so he is well tuned-in to that sound.  It means that dinner is almost ready, or breakfast is almost ready.

With Parker coming inside, Jade decided to come in also.  With each Newf lying quietly nearby, I get to enjoy my coffee time today writing their morning story.

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WAS THAT PARKER SNORING?

Yesterday, Greg’s work group was celebrating with multiple shifts, and he went back in at around 10 p.m.  The dogs and I went to bed.  These are unusual going-to-bed circumstances for the Newfs.  Jade came into the bedroom with me and went to sleep.  I am accustomed to her snoring, which is more rythmic and perhaps a little quieter than when she was younger.  So when she is sleeping, I usually know where she is.  Parker doesn’t snore as much these days.  Odd that humans snore more audibly as they age (or so Greg says), while the Newfs, at least these Newfs, don’t.  When he was younger, Parker could move the floors.  I could, literally, feel the floor vibrating, to some degree.  And when he laid next to the bed, the bed shook like one of those coin-operated beds in a cheap Las Vegas motel.  When he is lying against the bed and he scratches, it vibrates even more.

Last night, he didn’t come into the bedroom.  All the members were not in their usual places, so he stayed in the living room to keep watch.  I reminded Greg to tell Parker about his plans for travel next week.  It seems to help if Parker knows what to expect.

At around 10:45 p.m., I felt the bed shaking.  I knew where Jade was, but I sat up and looked around the sides of the bed for Parker.  He still wasn’t in the bedroom.  I wondered whether a train had passed, but trains don’t cause that much vibration.  A few minutes later, there was a call from Greg, “Did you feel the earthquake?”  I had wondered about an earthquake, but thought we were far enough away from those centers of activity to not be affected.  The last time I felt an earthquake was in 1968 in the Bootheel of Missouri, close to the New Madrid fault.  A few days before this one, I had watched the PBS episode about the New Madrid fault; otherwise that may not have come to mind.  Yesterday, two earthquakes occurred in Oklahoma, one in the early morning and one last night (5.6).

I wonder how many people staying in Joplin for the show thought it was just their dog snoring!

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IT’S A DOG PARTY!

This summer was a difficult one for the Newfs.  The heat was intense and enduring, leaving limited opportunities for exercise and outdoor fun.  We were able to take them swimming on a few weekends, and we were able to take short walks in the mornings.  When the first “break” in the temperatures arrived, with the thermometer reaching a high of “only” 67 F, it was enough to inspire hope in the Newfs.  Attitudes immediately became hopeful and energetic – fall was in the making!

We had a visit from a friend who has Tibetan Terriers.  She brought her puppies over, then about 7 weeks old, to visit with the Newfs.  Company is always appreciated, and Parker was enchanted with these little friendly creatures.  He has always been good-natured and a good role model for puppies, and it was fun to see how quickly the puppies followed his lead.  Ana brought a gift for the Newfs, a bright blue inflated ball.  Parker was like a youngster again, for a few moments before he had to contend with a wound-up girl Newfoundland.  The puppies began to gain confidence and wandered around the yard, moving under the vehicles at first to avoid Newfoundland feet, then gathering around the big dogs.  Jade learned to lie still to let the puppies come to her.  She hasn’t been around puppies much, so this was very exciting.  She earned a little payback for her own youthful mischief as the puppies jumped up and nipped at her lips and ears.

These bright little puppies quickly became comfortable with their big friends.

 

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