Auf Wiedersehen, Will My Dog Hate Me

How do you say good-bye to people with whom you’ve spent more time for the last three years than any of your friends and family members (except for a small furry one)? People you’ve come to respect and care about deeply?

You don’t.

It’s true that I won’t be blogging about pets any more. But I haven’t been fully present since I announced that I would be working on a new project last January. And being half here is neither what I want nor what you, gentle readers, deserve. The topics we’ve been having a conversation about, from rescue and training to BSL and tainted food, are too important to be given short shrift.

That said, this blog has most of all been about sharing experiences with people who understand that our pets are family members and that loving animals is a key part of what makes us human, in the fullest sense of that term. And I will always be part of that community, which has given me more than I’d ever imagined was possible — support, advice, and help in real life.  Not to mention permission to discuss dog poop.

I was going to say a long good-bye, share some of my favorite posts, recognize individuals who have been particularly supportive, but I found it impossible to choose. And pulling the bandage off quickly is best. Besides, my last post, about Frankie, said it all. And it’s the image I want to leave you with: My muse, the always amusing Frankie, forever in his prime.

I hope you’ll come over to my new blog, Freud’s Butcher, a journey into the life of my mother’s family in Vienna (you knew there had to be a reason I was suddenly throwing around German phrases, didn’t you?).  It would be great to see old friends. But even if you don’t, you’ll still be with me. You don’t cut part of your heart out when you move homes.

Unless, of course, you’re relocating to Transylvania. Then all bets are off.
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Underdog to Wonderdog: Frankie!

The face that launched a thousand– okay, 556 — blog posts and a book

People who are involved in the animal welfare community are oddly insulated. We tend to think that everyone knows about the importance of adoption, the evils of buying from pet stores. But according to the Humane Society of the United States, “Nationwide, only about 20 percent of dogs in homes come from shelters—the rest come from other sources.”

That’s pretty shocking.

Somehow, many, many people still believe that dogs adopted from shelters or rescue groups are inferior.

Frankie and I are here to tell you otherwise, in a nod to the Animal Planet show featuring Andrea Arden, dog smoocher extraordinaire. This post doesn’t have the production values of the TV Underdog to Wonderdog, but it would be hard to beat Frankie’s success story for dramatic impact.

Underdog

Frankie is an International Dog of Mystery. At age four or five, he was found wandering the streets of Tucson (I suspect amnesia) where he was noticed by Pima Animal Care Center. He was plucked out of obscurity under the aegis of Arizona Schnauzer Rescue by my friend Rebecca, who sent me his headshot. She clearly had an eye for a diamond in the rough.

The rest, as they say, is history.

Muse

After Frankie and I got over a mutual period of adjustment, the creative juices began to flow (well, in his case, it was pee). I wrote about our adventures together for The Bark, Tucson Home, and Your Dog, the Tufts University veterinary school newsletter.

But in spite of his diminutive size, Frankie was too much dog to be contained in a few magazine articles. He needed his own book.

The result: Am I Boring My Dog: And 99 Other Things Every Dog Wishes You Knew.

Book spokesdog

I was responsible for the drudge work part of the promotion, sending out letters, trying in vain to get Oprah’s attention. Frankie got the glamor job, the world book tour.

Blog Star

One video and promotional tour just didn’t cut it for Frankie.   Threatening to go on strike and refuse to appear in any additional promos, he presented me with a list of demands, including top billing by name in the header of my blog and a commitment to write about him once a month, minimum. He had me under his little paw.

Inspirational icon

Blog, shmog, Frankie said next. He had a message to spread and needed a larger national presence. Greeting cards, cocktail napkins, refrigerator magnets… he did it all.

He’s one determined — not to mention photogenic — pup.

Frankie says, Live the life you have imagined. Rescue a dog.

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The Dog, the Butcher and the Big Picture

Ask and ye shall receive. At least that’s been my experience with a lot of pet bloggers. On a recent post that included a video of hot dudes with kittens, I mentioned that a nice transition between this blog and my soon to debut one, Freud’s Butcher, would be hot butchers with puppies.

Karen Friesecke of DoggieStylish.com came through with the following (not hot but cute):

The Dog and the Butcher by Jonathan Holt from Jonathan Holt on Vimeo.

I was going to leave you with just that fun video — what with trying to wind down this blog and all –  but something has been nagging at me for a while and wanting to thank Karen brought that to mind.

She recently posted about Lennox, the dog that was killed in Belfast because he was a pit bull, and gave a big picture perspective. I’m not here to argue about whether BSL laws or the lack of spay and neutering by owners are more responsible for the death of pit bulls; I think both are necessary and Karen made her case for spay and neuter very well. I’d like to talk about how easy it is to focus on the details and lose the forest for the trees.

This forest-losing often leads to a putrid level of discourse in the comments section of big picture posts. Karen can — and does — take care of herself, but I know what a good and generous person she is. I’ve often written about how she has sent Frankie insulin from Canada. It upsets me to see her being called names and being accused of being a bad, sad — and old! — person for being rational, and to have her credibility undermined because she used “the f-bomb” and smiley faces. I chose not to use that language on my blog for a variety of reasons, but I would have zero credibility if I got points taken off every time I cursed in real life. And although I’m not generally an emoticon fan, I have found myself using them — not to mention multiple exclamation points — in the comments section here as shorthand. Big deal.

But back to Lennox and, even further back to Patrick, the abused pit bull. I get that we need to put a face on problems like BSL and animal abuse; Lennox and Patrick are effective poster dogs for those issues. But all the time and energy and money that go into obsessing about those particular dogs could be better spent on things like volunteering at shelters, campaigning against puppy mills, helping to get stronger laws against animal abuse enacted… big picture stuff.

I’m not saying that talking about individual cases and doing something about larger problems are mutually exclusive; these egregious, very public cases often lead to legislation, some of it thoughtful and well written, some reflecting the hyperbole of the people who took up the causes (remember, BSL laws themselves are the result of blowing a problem out of proportion).

My problem is that a lot of people get too riled up about the details, the ins and outs and the nuances of the cases, to do anything useful. The emotional energy invested in those individual dogs would be far better directed towards trying to change things. And, as I started out by saying, such emotional investment can lead to the type of misdirected rancor that good people like Karen experienced by trying to be rational and to provide some perspective.

And that’s a fucking shame.

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Who Goes With Fergus? Second-Dog Syndrome

Fergus the Fabulous

It’s tough being the second child in a family. I know this from personal experience. The first-child thrill is gone so you get fewer pictures taken of you — not to mention hand-me-down clothes. You also get compared to the one who came first, and often not favorably.

But it could be worse. Much worse.

Imagine if children were born in sequence like a great many dogs are acquired — that is, one dies and, when the owner’s heart heals a bit (or in an attempt to make it so), another is brought into the household. And imagine if the previous dog was mellow and dearly beloved by all and the second dog is no angel.

That’s the case with Fergus, my BFF Clare’s new pup.

A Hard Act to Follow

In some ways, Clare’s first dog, Archie, was my first dog too. He was my inspiration for getting Frankie. I’ve written a lot about Archie and Frankie and our adventures together and I don’t want to revisit those posts, but I will link to my farewell to Archie, who died last August, just so you get an idea of what Fergus is up against.

Yep. Platonic ideal of Dog. I said that.

Enter Fergus

Clare adopted Fergus in March 2012 from a rescue that got him from a high-kill shelter.  He was found, unneutered, in a bad neighborhood; scars on his eyelids suggest that he might have been encouraged to fight other dogs. He’s also young — about a year old — so he’s got a lot of energy.

Dog aggression and separation anxiety — to the point that the neighbors complained about his barking when Clare went out — has made life with Fergus less than ideal.

On the plus side, he’s never been destructive and he’s always been very affectionate. Clare says he’s a serious cuddler.

And in case you hadn’t noticed, he’s a major cutie.

I haven’t yet met Fergus but I’m looking forward to it. Frankie, who also initially suffered from being not-Archie, should find Fergus a natural ally. But he won’t.

The Progress Report

Clare hired a trainer and has been working very hard with Fergus. She’s been avoiding places where they’ll encounter other dogs but where he can get enough exercise to run freely — not an easy combination.

He’s slowly learning that being good gets more rewards than being bad, which was doubtless what he was led to believe early on. He gets along great with dogs that belong to friends of Clare that he’s encountered more than once.

It’s getting better every day. Clare no longer compares Fergus — or Gus, but never, ever Fergie, for obvious reasons — to Archie. Does she love him in the same way? Not yet. And maybe she never will. But she is dedicated to his care.

 A literary legend

Archie’s full name was Archibald McLeash. It is no surprise, then, that Fergus got his name from a poem by William Butler Yeats:

Who goes with Fergus?

Who will go drive with Fergus now,
And pierce the deep wood’s woven shade,
And dance upon the level shore?
Young man, lift up your russet brow,
And lift your tender eyelids, maid,
And brood on hopes and fear no more.
And no more turn aside and brood
Upon love’s bitter mystery;
For Fergus rules the brazen cars,
And rules the shadows of the wood,
And the white breast of the dim sea
And all dishevelled wandering stars.

I’m not going to try to analyze the intentions of this poem but you’ve got to love the idea of a dog ruling “the brazen cars” and the “shadows of the woods.” And I had to laugh at one of the lay commentaries on the poem that I found:

This poem is about the dichotomy of the thinker and the actor. Yeats, in love with Maud Gonne, was the thinker, the courtly lover — the one who would “brood upon love’s bitter mystery.” Yeats was Mr. Nice Guy. Yet Yeats wanted to be the actor – the alpha male – the Fergus. Note the sexualized subtext that permeates the poem, who will “pierce the deep wood’s woven shade”? Who will “drive” with Fergus. Finally, we get the reasons to be the alpha male – the man of action, in the repetition of the word “rules.” The alpha commands and takes what he wants.

It’s not only Dog Whisperers who talk about alphas!

But if I’m not going to venture into my own exegesis, I do have an answer to the question posed by the title of the poem.

Who goes with Fergus? Clare does.

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Have any of you experienced second-dog syndrome, not being quite as enamored with a second dog as with a first? What, if anything, did you do about it?

 

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Dog Bloggers Unite! You Have Nothing to Lose But Your Guilt

I may be winding down this blog, but I’ll never stop caring about dog rescue. How could I when one small rescue dog, Frankie, made such a huge change in my life?

And I’m pleased that I’ll still be around to participate in a big push that some of my fellow bloggers are making on July 23 to call this issue to widespread public attention. Inspired by Blog Catalog, Dog Rescue Success, and the Be the Change for Animals community, we will do what we do anyway — write about the animals we love on our blogs and social media sites, only in a more focused way. It doesn’t have to be a big deal or anything formal. You can do anything from talking about how much you adore your rescue pup to donating supplies or money to your local shelter and inspiring others to do the same.

Of course if you want to go out and adopt or foster a dog, no one will have a problem with that either.

July 23. Put that date on your blogging calendar.

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Pet Adoption Videos That Don’t Make Me Want To Kill Myself: Men with Cats Edition

Mark Twain was a cat guy — who knew?

To finish off a week that somehow got hijacked by cats…

Let’s face it: Men and cats don’t go together in the popular imagination — and especially not macho guys. We know it’s only lonely single woman who are feline fanciers  (hey, why do think I got a dog? Just kidding, Frankie.)

This means that many loveable furballs go homeless.

Working against stereotypes — and for adoption — is Los Angeles’ Much Love Animal Rescue, which created a series of “It’s Okay to be a Cat Guy” videos. This is my favorite of the four.

This next link from the Funny or Die folks isn’t really about adoption. It just fits with the theme. And I thought it would make many people I know happy.

Hot Dudes With Kittens

If you liked it, please show your appreciation by going over to like Freud’s Butcher, the Facebook page for the new blog that is going to debut on August 1 — not coincidentally the last day of this blog. There is absolutely no relationship between hot dudes with kittens and my new FB page — unless you have pictures of hot butchers with cats, in which case I promise to post them there — but I figured it was worth asking while you were in a “liking” me mood.

 

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Feline Diabetes, Part 2

This is the second in a two-part story that originally ran in Catnip, the newsletter of Cummings School of Veterinary Medicine at Tufts; here is Part 1, which described the disease and focused on causes and diagnosis. My primary veterinary source at Tufts was Orla Mahony, ACVIM, ECVIM, a specialist in small animal endocrinology, and my primary catinary source was Mel Freer of No Dog About It. Strange but true.

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Stabilization

Often, the most difficult — and costliest — phase of caring for a diabetic cat occurs right after diagnosis. Getting blood glucose levels stabilized is a complex process that involves finding the correct type and dose of insulin to administer. Cats metabolize insulin more quickly than dogs and than humans, so the longer-acting insulins known as PZI (prozinc) and Lantus are usually the most effective for them.

At minimum, you can expect your cat to spend several days in a veterinarian’s office or specialist’s clinic getting glucose curves — blood tests conducted over 12 or 24 hours that measure the amounts of glucose in the blood and chart the times at which those amounts peak and dip. To complement these tests and to spot check blood glucose levels, Dr. Mahony recommends home testing.

Home glucose testing for cats

Home testing of blood glucose levels has become more and more popular among owners of diabetic cats. The top options, past, present, and future, are:

Urine test strips: When blood glucose levels get too high, the kidneys cannot filter effectively and glucose “overflows” into the urine. Test strips that are color coded to different glucose levels are readily available over the counter; some of these strips also measure ketones, the protein that appears in the urine when glucose levels remain dangerously high for a long time.

It’s not as difficult to get urine samples from a cat as one might think; methods range from placing plastic underneath your regular litter to using a more nonabsorbent variety temporarily.

But this method of testing is not very accurate. It takes a while for glucose to show up in urine, so the level recorded on the strip may reflect a reading several hours old, not one that is current. And while you can tell if there is extra glucose in the urine, you can’t tell if glucose levels are dangerously low.

This type of testing is also not practicable for people with more than one cat — which is common. Dr. Mahony says “People don’t like to confine their diabetic cat to one room of the house while they monitor the glucose.”

Still, it’s not a bad gauge initially for those who are a bit nervous about getting blood from their cat. And it’s clear that if glucose shows up in the urine every time you test, your cat likely needs an insulin dose increase. Dr. Mahony suggests this type of testing initially just to get a feel for what might be going on with the cat’s blood sugar.

Blood sample testing: The hand-held meters that measure glucose in a blood sample, now available in smaller veterinary versions, are a far better gauge of blood glucose levels than urine testing. And, according to Dr. Mahoney, it’s generally fairly easy to get blood from a cat’s ear. She says, “Any glucose meter that uses a microliter or less of blood is good, and there are more and more of these devices around.” She notes that the veterinary Alpha Track glucose meter was highly rated for pets in an independent study.

Dr. Mahoney recommends blood sample testing for cats that are difficult to regulate. “I will have clients try to do a glucose curve periodically, maybe once every week, at two-hour intervals for 12 hours.” For some clients, however, it’s more practical to spot test over the course of a week. “In either case,” Dr. Mahoney says, “it provides the comfort of having some knowledge about the cat’s condition,” adding, “It’s an especially good idea for owners who might be concerned that the glucose levels are too low.”

In addition, stress often raises blood glucose levels and cats are notoriously stressed at the vet’s office. Glucose curves done at home may therefore be a bit more accurate.

Continuous glucose monitoring. The newest devices on the market look like beepers and are attached to a censor that’s pushed in under the skin. They measure glucose in the subcutaneous tissues every five minutes. These systems are seen as a breakthrough for humans and have been tested on animals effectively, but at this point they’re bulky, especially for a small cat. It’s also easy for the censor to pop out in an active animal.

In addition, they’re still very expensive — typically, they cost over $1000 initially, not counting the price for the censors. They are being purchased by veterinary offices to be used instead of serial blood glucose curves, but are not yet practicable for the average pet owner.

Dr. Mahoney says, “It’s really just the start of glucose testing. In the future, there’ll be devices that will monitor glucose levels and administer insulin for humans automatically.” Whether they’d ever be feasible for animals remains to be seen. “Devices can be adjusted by people in case something goes wrong, if a passage gets blocked,” Dr. Mahony says. “Leaving an animal alone with one might not be safe.”

She also recommends that any female diabetic cat that has not been spayed have an ovariohysterectomy performed immediately. “Because of the complicated interactions between insulin and hormones produced by the ovaries, it’s very difficult to regulate an intact female cat,” Dr. Mahony says.

Treatment and maintenance

Most cats need to get insulin shots twice daily. As with humans, cats must eat before getting the shots in order to prevent hypoglycemia, dangerously low blood sugar. So once the correct dose of insulin is established, it’s important to keep glucose levels on an even keel by feeding the same amount of food at the same time each day.

It’s also ideal to get your cat slimmed down.

“If you were determined enough, you could probably do it,” Dr Mahoney says, “but it can be very difficult to get a diabetic cat to lose weight.” For one thing, she notes, “Clients are now being told they have to feed their cats twice a day because otherwise their glucose might dip. You’re trying to get your cat to eat while being concerned about her weight.”

It’s also difficult to get diabetic cats to exercise because they’re generally middle aged or older by the time the disease is diagnosed. “You can try to get them to move around more but it’s not that easy,” Dr. Mahony says.

Diets prove similarly challenging. “Low carbohydrate diets are a helpful development in feline diabetes,” Dr. Mahoney says. “But it’s difficult to find feline balanced diets that are both low carb and low fat. They either tend to be weight-control diets, which are lower fat and higher carbs, or low carb, which are not geared towards weight control.”

If she had to choose, Dr. Mahoney says, she would opt for the low carb. “Those diets do help.”

That said, it’s unusual for a cat to have a reversal of diabetes as a result of diet alone.  “At Tufts, we may get 10% of cats off insulin,” Dr. Mahoney says. “Most of our cats require insulin and a proper diet for good control.” Some studies have a much higher rate of success with diet alone being responsible for getting cats into complete remission, she notes, and suggests that the remission rate may depend on the population of cats. But, Dr. Mahony says, “You’d have to recognize the disease very quickly for diet alone to be effective.”

The good news: Giving insulin shots is very manageable. Most cats don’t even notice the injections and, once the cat is regulated, giving them becomes very routine for owners.

“People seem to think giving shots is complicated but it’s not as hard as you think,” Freer says. “Sebastian never seemed to care. He never complained and never ran away from the shots.”

Nor was there any effect on his quality of life — or on Freer’s. Freer had her sister give Sebastian the shots when she had to go away, and he lived for another nine or ten years after he was diagnosed at age 7. “Sebastian was never sick until he was old,” Freer says. “And I never thought of him as a diabetic cat. He was a great cat who happened to have diabetes.”

 

 

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Was My Mother Reincarnated As My Dog?

Happy Birthday and Happy Fourth of July, Frankie!

Bear with me here. I have a bit of a shaggy dog story to tell. But I have a bit of a shaggy dog — one whose designated birthday is today.

Some background…

My UPS Angel

I’ve ranted against UPS and their canine insulin delivery before, and I don’t have much nice to say about UPS now either, since they are trying to charge me $147 for a delivery I already paid $88 for and which was 8 days late. (I should mention that the insulin was, once again, sent to me from Canada by the ever-generous Karen Friesecke of DoggieStylish.com.)

But there was a woman working for UPS named Patty who had my back. She called me every day to tell me about the status of the insulin. She assured me it was safe in a refrigerator in Louisville, although she could do nothing to hasten its egress from said refrigerator. She gave me various names and phone numbers of people to call at the FDA, the agency that was holding up the insulin.

I sent her a picture of Frankie (hey, all’s fair in love and procuring medicine). I’ll bet it’s on the wall in the UPS office in Louisville. Read More »

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Pet Adoption Videos That Don’t Make Me Want to Kill Myself: Cats!

Will my dog hate me* if I blog about cats? Not if you don’t tell him.

In looking through my draft files for the blogs I’ve always meant to post, I found several feline-oriented ones. This pet adoption video isn’t really funny, but that was never my sole criterion for the series. It’s charming, it (almost) makes me want to adopt a cat, and it definitely doesn’t make me want to kill myself.

So here you go with this PSA, brought to you by the Denver Dumb Friends League. Enjoy.

*In case you’ve forgotten, or were wondering: My blog’s name is short for Will My Dog Hate Me if I Dress Him, an alternate title for Am I Boring My Dog. Maybe I’ll be posting blog factoids in this final month of pet blogging. Maybe not.

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