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I’m excited to share with y’all that I am the humble recipient of the Stylish Blogger Award this past week as awarded by fellow blogger and CCI puppy raiser Elijah.

Elijah joined the blogosphere about a year ago to share his experiences while raising his first CCI pup, Dembre, on his website Miraculous Journey.  It’s always wonderful to receive recognition and I do so appreciate receiving this award.  Be sure to check out Miraculous Journey to get the latest acts of derring-do by the amazing Dembre.

Recipients of the Stylish Blogger Award are tasked with two important requirements. First, to pay it forward and recognize a fellow blogger that deserves the honor.  I’m passing this award on to Vickie at LovesTailWags, who is a kindred spirit in this puppy raising stuff. Her website is a colorful photo journal that takes you into the life of a puppy raiser. Just check out how she tells her story.
The second requirement is to list seven things about the subject of your blog. I’m thinking instead of talking about the dogs this time around, let’s bullet-point a few things I’ve discovered about the puppy raising experience over these past couple of years.

7 things about being a volunteer puppy raiser for Canine Companions for Independence

  1. I smell like dog biscuits. All the time.
  2. Once I called the kid by one of the dogs’ names.
  3. Maybe it was more than once.
  4. Never take the pup into the grocery with you if you’re short on time.
  5. The folk at the library still ask about Inga, the first CCI pup we raised. But they don’t remember my name.
  6. People ask us all the time for dog behavior advice like we know what we’re doing or something. These CCI pups are just that good.
  7. I love this job so much, I’d do it for free. Which, of course, is how this volunteer stuff works, you know.
Gotcher back, kid

And more news to share . . .

We hit a rather cool milestone this week with the dog blog. An incredible 5,000 page hits since I started writing this a few months ago. Wow and thanks to everyone who takes the time to read about our puppy raising experiences. I’d like to think that I’ve met our purpose of  helping to raise awareness of Canine Companions for Independence and that we have this job of volunteer puppy raising looking like the party that it is. (Sure, most of those web hits are my mom, but I’m willing to take what I can get.)

You ever get the feeling you’re being watched?

Raising a Super Dog is linked to other service dog related websites, which is what we refer to in the corporate world as networking. We might also call it synergy or a win-win or some other over-used buzzy word. But it’s through this family of shared interests that our blog has found regular readers across the US, as well as Australia, India, Canada, and even the Netherlands. And here’s a special shout out to that reader in Bangor, Maine that I like to fantasize in Stephen King.

Micron’s littermate, Mars, has a dog blog as well. He writes his in the first person on the Denver Channel  Mars’ Dogblog.  Some very entertaining thoughts as they come from this four legged furball.  As an example of this networking stuff, Mars recently shared a posting I put out last December about how the comparison of puppy raising to Rambam’s Ladder of Charity. Yeah, so it’s more of a thousand word essay than a succinct blog posting, so you’ll want to grab a Diet Coke before you sit down to read it.

Ya think you could tone it down just a notch?

I’m taking an educated guess that if you’re here, you’re a dog lover of sorts. An appreciator of all things canine and perhaps especially impressed by the incredible ways that an assistance dog can impact a life. In the blog roll in the right hand panel are other folk, just like us, sharing their unique points of view. Some as puppy raisers, others as service dog teams. There’s even one written by a mom who is on the waiting list for an assistance dog for her son. Every time I check out a new post on these sites, my world gets a little bigger. Just amazing stuff all around.

Struttin’ da stuff
Um, a little help here?

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Don’t you have any plum sauce for this?

What’s a big brother for, anyway?

There are differing opinions among CCI puppy raisers on overlapping the pups in training. Some say that it’s too much work, and can be distracting, to have two puppies in the house at a time. Others will tell you that it can be easier to work with a young pup when an older dog is there to show them the ways of proper behavior.
I have a long, sad history of not taking advice from others. I prefer to screw up all by myself and learn from my mistakes the hard way. It’s a serious character flaw and just one of the things that makes me charming, I suppose. 

We’ve yet to see how this is going to work out in the long run, having two CCI pups in my house. But I gotta say, these past two weeks since we welcomed the little lord Yaxley, I’m feeling pretty good about it.

Oh, as a quick aside about Yaxley’s name.  There is a character in the P.G. Wodehouse Jeeves novels named Lord Yaxley. In yet another vain, yet valiant, attempt to be clever I have tagged this new little fuzzy as little Lord Yaxley. Unfortunately, it is impossible to say little Lord Yaxley out loud.  Go on – try it.  If you find yourself successful in your first attempt, I challenge you to try three times in a row. What a train wreck of a nickname.

So, Micron is now a big brother and mentor for Yaxley. How’s that working out for you, you ask? Well, check this out.

This is Micron as a young pup, being coached on the subtleties of shoe fetching by his mentor Jager.

And here is Yaxley, mastering the technique after being taught by his big brother. So far, so good.

At dinnertime, nobody eats until the OK command by the Food Lady. Some very good dogs here; two are house guests for the evening. 
Micron is the all-time master at napping; this dog know how to relax.  Here he is showing the little one the Yoga position of “sleeping dog.”

But to keep me humble, there’s a downside to having a fresh new perspective of life. There are the things that have Micron saying, “Well hey!  I never thought of doing that!”

What is this one?  Oh. that’s my camera strap. Firmly attached my beloved Canon.  I don’t know which one started this, but I can tell you who ended it.

Looks like I’m gonna have to keep on my toes with this clever little guy. And poor Micron does too. I know this is not what he meant by telling the pup he’s gonna show him the ropes around here.

The newest Golden Child: Introducing Yaxley

I’ve mentioned before, this philosophy of veteran CCI puppy raisers, that after you’ve got three dogs in the house, it doesn’t matter how many you bring in after that. Ever always on the alert on how many dogs I can get in here and still be married, I have now brought in Number Three.

The little lord Yaxley is our third puppy to raise for Canine Companions for Independence. He is also the third dog leaving hair on my carpet here, along with CCI pup Micron and our family dog, Jager. We do have a cat too, but as I haven’t seen her since the first CCI puppy, I don’t really count her. I fill up her food bowl every day, though, so I know she’s still here somewhere. Or we have some well-fed mice that leave cat sized nuggets in the litter box.

We welcomed Yaxley to our home this past Friday evening. He flew in from California that morning, made it to CCI’s North Central Regional Center for a quick check and a bath, then a two-hour car ride back to our place.

So how did he handle this life changing day? He walks into the kitchen, says wassup to the other dogs and then asks, what’s for dinner?

I’m thinking we’ve got a confident little guy here.
More updates and photos to come over the next few months. For a start, how about some flying puppy shots?



A little bromance for Valentine’s Day

Holy cow, but these two dogs are best of friends. I was trying to think of the word for when two guys like each other a lot, but the relationship is completely platonic. 
Ah yes, bromance. 
Micron and Karsen really enjoy each other’s company. And personal space.
I love ya, man

As a puppy raiser, I consider these play dates as very helpful in the training process. Of course, we expect these dogs to follow the basics whether the training cape is on or not. Playing with other CCI pups encourages good play behaviors and we can reward their appropriate interactions. 

These two have grown up together at our office. When the leash is on and the cape on their backs, they can pass each other in the hallway with just a wink and a nod. But when the capes are off and the Release command spoken, then it’s Tag! You’re It!

Two good dogs.

The need for speed

Micron looks like he’s working some complex problem in his head, finally gonna solve that pesky world economy thing. Those deep, soulful eyes; the wrinkled brow. What’s really going through his fuzzy noggin?
Gotta run why do I have to sit here why won’t she let me run there’s snow and I gotta run. Pretty much stuff like that.
Fair enough; it can’t be all work and no running in the snow. Let’s take the cape off and give the release command.  And let ‘er rip through the backyard.
I call this next shot: G-force. Feeling the need for speed, Micron has the wind whipping through his hair and is running so fast his lips are pulled back from the sheer force of it all.  If it were warmer out, he’d have a moth or something stuck in his teeth.

For a fun comparison, here’s the blog post on his first snow day ever in December 2009: Snow Day

Reminds me of why it’s a bad idea to smile when on a motorcycle

Now this guy understands the difference between work and play. Yeah, most of the time.

So we’re walking along the sidewalk to our favorite lunchtime diner, Micron at my side in perfect heel position. La la la, I think, just walking along. Maybe I’ll get the ham and cheese omelette today, when Micron dives front end into the snow. With his butt in the air and his plume tail as a flag, he’s playing like he’s a Bob the Builder Snow Plow. Just chugging right through the snow with his snout and actually leaving a wake behind him. 

While I’m mortified and wrestling him back to heel, my lunch partners are laughing at it all. Yeah sure, it was about the funniest thing I’ve seen him do.  And a puppy raiser lesson learned. Don’t forget to keep your  attention on the dog. You can think about omelettes later.

And anyway, I got the cheeseburger special.



You know what, Food Lady?
I don’t think Bob the Builder even has snow plows.



All American Mutts can love the snow, too.
Now there’s a snow plow nose.