Nessie's last day at Kodak, Eastman Business Park (following her going away party!)

It's been a crazy past few months, dog-wise, around here.  Nessie returned in a whirlwind on 22 September to Guiding Eyes for the Blind.  Even though I had her for the same length of time I had Paxton, and had the same advance notification of her In For Training test date, it caught me by surprise.  I left Paxton at home with a friend and drove to the GEB Training School to drop off Regina, another dog from our region, and then travelled to the Canine Development Center with Nessie as she was being evaluated as a potential brood.




As the dogs are dropped off on the weekend and tested on Tuesday, I have developed a routine of staying over and volunteering on Monday at the CDC where I help socialize puppies, clean kennels, feed dogs, or whatever needs to be done.   And of course, puppy breath goes a long way towards healing that sadness in sending my dog on its continuing life journey.




After I dropped Paxton off at the training school, I didn't see him again until his test (and spent the days wondering if was as sad as I - ha!)  In contrast, with Nessie at the CDC, I was able to take part in her first day in the kennel.  I took her for a walk outside (as sometimes the new dogs have trouble switching to using their outdoor run) and took her out for playtime with the other broods that are visiting the CDC for their "real" job.




I also helped with puppy socialization for some new litters and even though I was waiting for my next puppy (due to come home at the beginning of November), it seems that it is difficult to ever leave the CDC without a puppy.  Several comments of "this one just needs a starter home" later, I was agreeing to take home Pearl, an adorable and very smart little yellow Lab, for the next six weeks!

On Tuesday, I returned to the Training School to watch the IFT tests.  Nessie passed and I got to spend a bit more time with her before she was returned to the CDC.  I asked a passerby to snap this picture.




I returned home with Pearl (and her brother Pacer, to be raised by a friend of mine in Rochester) and enjoyed 6 weeks of fun with cheeky little Perfect Pearl.  Her CDC nickname stuck as she learned everything the first time (including the bad stuff if I wasn't paying attention!)









I enjoyed sharing many of her firsts, including meeting the cat, her first restaurant outing, and even to the massage therapist where she looked like *she* was the one expecting the massage.

When it came time to pick up my scheduled puppy, it was another bittersweet day as I'd already grown to love little Pearl and it was hard to say goodbye again so soon.  But there was a family in Maine, waiting to finish her puppy program.  She now lives outside of Portland and has a beach nearby and a "big brother" to show her the ropes.  I hope that someday I will be able to blog about attending her graduation!




The sweetness came, again, in the form of puppy kisses as I met little Miss Erie, a fuzzy bundle of German Shepherd fur that quickly wound her way into my heart (and on to my feet, her very favorite place to sleep - she does look a lot like my slippers!).





It was fun to take Erie in for her first day of work on Halloween and answer the queries "Did you get a new puppy?!" with "No, don't you recognize Pearl in her costume?!"

Bring your Daughters and Sons to Work day is a busy one in Building 205 at Eastman Business Park. Two years ago, Paxton was a big hit with the kids.

In 2008, I was at Guiding Eyes for the Blind, picking up Nessie.  I was very disappointed to miss the kids, and from what I heard, they were disappointed that there was no dog in my office.

This year, Nessie enjoyed petting and cooing from the kids and learned very quickly that she had to sit nicely or the kids ignored her.  I thought that instead of sharing the standard "dog and kid" pictures (although they were all very cute!) I would take Nessie around to the various stations that were set up to show the kids what their parents do all day at work.  Frankly, some of the teams have waaaay too much fun setting up the stations, and then the kids think mom and dad play all day at work. Some parents take their children to 2 hours meetings to disabuse them of that notion!

Here is the card that I made at the "Make Your Own Greeting Card" station.  This isn't a product but the advanced development team (See? I told you. Too much fun!) put together a web cam and some morphing software on a Kodak Picture Kiosk and a duplex printer so the kids could make Mother's Day or greeting cards with their picture on it.  Since I am always being asked when Nessie is going to grow into her ears, I used the fisheye morph and designed this:

Then it was off to Kodak Entertainment Imaging's "Entertainment Photo Experience" (EPX) station.  This product uses photos taken against a chroma key background (green screen) and then the resulting person (or in this case, dog) is "cut out" and placed seamlessly into another layered picture background. A fun benefit to working near this project is that over the years I have been in movie sets, Seuss scenes, and varied action-adventure situations.

Nessie had to pose properly so that her position in each picture would fit into the selected backgrounds.  The basic down, sit and stay skills that she has learned in preparation for Guiding Eyes was useful in the photo shoot.  First she had to wait in line for her turn in front of the camera.  Then she had to stay in each position for the photos to be shot.  For the first, she needed to lie down with her paws just hanging over the edge of a green box with her face near her paws, so it looks like she is holding the steering wheel.

For the next, she had to sit straight and still at just the right angle.  She fit perfectly into her spacesuit!

Many thanks to everyone who made this a great day for the sons and daughters and one guiding eyes puppy.

I've been thinking about how we use pictures as well as our digital cameras, and my favorites are still reminiscing and celebrating.  I love to scrapbook, or make posters or "movies" of pictures to celebrate events.

I was planning to share photos and stories about Nessie's first birthday in my entry today. ..so I'll do that first.  She really had more of a "birthday weekend".  We started off the Friday before her birthday by attending a local play with another GEB puppy, Princely, an 8 month old Yellow Lab.



On Saturday she hosted a gathering of puppy friends at "the Dog Spot", a local dog training hangout.  The people shared munchies (I bought those) and the dogs got home-baked biscuits and organic Yoghund frozen yogurt for dogs.  There were 5 dogs in attendance: Gracie, Maeby, Paxton, Pepper and Nessie.



We love getting the dogs together.  The dogs get to play and socialize with beings who really understand what they are saying and know how to engage in a good game of tug, and the people get a nicely tired puppy for the evening!




Now on to the "was planning to" rest of the story (my own small tribute to Paul Harvey who died last week at age 90)...I received the publication date for my next blog and realized that it would be posting on my friend Mary's birthday!  Mary and I have been best friends since our respective schools combined in 6th grade, some years ago.  We learned the American Manual alphabet so we could "talk" in math class without being caught. Our joint project won first place in the 8th grade science fair.  I'm sure we spent more time together at each other's house than either of spent alone at our own.  We double-dated to homecomings and proms.  We were "BFFs" before texting was even thought of.  Even though we only see each other once or twice a year now, we keep in touch with via phone and the occasional email and are still the first one called to share life's joys and sorrows and everything in between.  So I want to share a few pictures of us growing up and wish Mary a very Happy Birthday!

In a slight departure from my normal "all dogs, all the time" posts, I've decided to share with you a few of the other things that I do with my camera and my life.  Although, of course, I have to include a current picture of the pups!





Ever since I got my first digital camera, I've used it to document and store information that has absolutely nothing to do with "photography" in the general aesthetic sense.  I used to keep a tiny spiral notebook to track information about my pictures: camera settings used, location, SPELLING of locations, etc.  Well, the new digital cameras take good care of the picture settings so I no longer have to worry about noting that, and a scrapping friend taught me to document locations (and spellings!) by taking pictures of signs and placards as they relate to the stories in my pictures.  I've been using this quite a bit as I do ancestry research.  Several of my ancestors were buried in this cemetery and I was able to send my great-great-grandma's German obituary to an online friend for translation.



I use pictures to communicate problems to others via email.  From things like the weird growth that puppy Paxton had on his lip (a harmless virus) to the door knob that froze in the latch open position (with the door closed - it was the first time I used a "sawz-all") to the candles that were "burning funny" to the cat toy that Nessie swallowed (the first day she was home with me!)  It's so much clearer than trying to explain in words.




I also like to use my digital camera to capture some of the DIY stuff I do around the house.  If I'm taking something apart that I can't put back together immediately, a picture is worth more than 1000 words when I return to the project.  Especially if one of the cats has decided to re-arrange the parts!  It used to be that most of my DIY projects were technically inclined (plumbing, computer, building things) but I've recently begun making herbal preparations and home cleaning products so I'm sure my uses of photography will expand as well.  One of my favorite how-tos with pictures is this "Make Your Own Laundry Soap" entry.

Most recently, I learned how to change the brakes on my Jeep.  A friend showed me how to do the passenger side, and I did the driver side.  As he showed me each step, I took a picture so that I'd remember - not so much for the other side, but for the next time when I would do both sides *gulp* by myself!  When we got to the driver side, we found that one of the bolts had been stripped and I had to use a helicoil kit to restore the threads.  Partly because I hope to never have to do that again, and partly because my hands were too dirty to touch the camera, I didn't take pictures.  I do highly recommend stretching yourself every so often to try something outside your comfort zone.  I walked around for days feeling like a kid that just learned how to ride my first two-wheeler - "I did it myself"!



What "non-traditional" uses have you found for your camera?

While I know that the internet makes the Earth a much smaller place (and really it's not all that big in the grand scheme of things, but that's a much longer post!), I was surprised as just how small this one blog made it for me.

In April I picked up Nessie from Guiding Eyes for the Blind. I knew her dam (mother) because "Kyrie" was raised Monroe county by my friend, Mary, but the only thing I knew about her sire (father) was his name, "Zodiac", and that he came from Guide Dogs for the Blind in California.  I asked at the GEB Breeding Center if they had a picture of Zodiac that I could use when taking Nessie on school visits.  But Nessie is a "pup-cicle" (the result of cryogenics) so Zodiac never visited GEB.  Since Guiding Eyes is more concerned with health and temperament than looks for potential guide dogs, they didn't have a picture of him to share.

Fast forward to my "Welcome, Nessie" post in July.  A few weeks after it posted, I received a comment from a woman named Barb who said that she had raised Zorba, Zodiac's brother, for GDB.  She had seen Nessie's picture on the Guiding Eyes "Glimpses" page, googled Nessie and found us on the Kodak blog!

Barb then sent my name to Susan, the woman who raised Zodiac, and Susan responded with Zodiac's story and pictures.  How cool is that?!  A picture of puppy Zodiac shows the same little white "soul patch" that Nessie and Nanook both sport.  I think I even see it in Zorba's adult picture. 

Baby Zodiac on the left.  On the right is adult Zorba relaxing at home.  Zorba is a "sable" and doesn't have the defined black and tan that many think of as the standard German Shepherd Dog markings.

Zodiac was stockier (and fuzzier!) as a puppy than his daughter, but Nessie seems to have inherited his "ham" gene!

Zodiac in his puppy coat, and in a lighter moment at class.

 Zorba was released from training for a medical problem and is back at home with Barb in Arizona.  Zodiac graduated from GDB this summer and is a working guide dog in California.

Zodiac relaxing on the deck, and Zorba hiking with Barb.

Can you see a family resemblance?

Zodiac (L) and Kyrie (R).

Nessie

On July 30th, nearly 4 months after he went in for guide dog training, I got "the call" that Paxton had been released from guide dog training.  Our local coordinator called me at work, so there I sat in front of my computer, crying and sniffling.  That was the beginning of my grieving process after having a puppy released from training.  Twenty-one months of work and hopes was now detoured and Paxton was off on a new life path.

After 4 months of training, the wheezing in harness, noted on his first month's evaluation was diagnosed as "soft trachea", a condition that is under investigation by guide dog agencies.  It is believed to be genetic.  There is no medical or surgical treatment.  It doesn't shorten their lifespan or limit most activities in any way, he just can't have pressure on his neck or chest.  Unfortunately the pull required in harness for a guide dog to communicate with his partner is too much for him.

I was faced with the decision I did not want to have to make.  I was able to say goodbye once, but now his fate was back in my hands.  I decided to have him evaluated by the Connecticut State Police, an agency that often employs released dogs from GEB.  He would be a detection dog, living with his handler's family and going to work daily with his officer/handler.  The CSP evaluator decided that this career was also not for Paxton.

I was not looking to add a pet dog to the family, but when it came right down to it how could I say goodbye again to those big brown eyes and sloppy pink tongue that I'd grown to love over our 18 months together?  The only "con" for me was that he could no longer come to work with me and I knew that it would tear my heart a little bit each day when I put Nessie (or future puppies) into the car and left Paxton behind.

After several days of thought and prayer and talking to friends (many of whom offered to take him for doggie daycare some days a week; a couple who offered him "day jobs"!), and discussions with Guiding Eyes about other potential adopters for him (there is a several year waiting list to adopt adult released dogs), I was still somewhat torn about what would be best for him.  In the end I let my heart lead my head and had him return home to me! (okay, who scrolled ahead to see what I decided?! *grin*)

The squeaky chicken is a favorite!

I think it was the right decision.  Paxton didn't miss a beat when we arrived at home and (after getting a lick on the head from Washington, the cat who thinks he's a dog) ran to the toy box and pulled out his favorite squeaky chicken.  He and Nessie ran around the house for several hours before we finally got to bed at midnight.  He's been very good at teaching Nessie to share and giving her more confidence around other boisterous dogs. 

Enjoying a rousing game of tug.

And while he still runs to the car after our last outing in the morning, and is very excited when he does get to go in the car, he is also quite happy to come in and get a stuffed bone before I leave with Nessie.  Like most dogs, he quickly adapted his body clock and naps during the day, even when I am home.  He is now a "Canine Good Citizen" and has passed the Therapy Dogs International, Inc. certification test.  We also started agility training and he's learning things that he wasn't allowed to do as a guide dog puppy in training (for example "shake hands" which it seems nearly everyone wants a dog to do!).

Nessie needed a little reminding of where to go during dinner, but they both settled quickly into place under my chair.

Nessie is growing like a weed and although she is a little ways from Paxton's 60 pounds, she is nearly as tall as him.   She (and probably not coincidentally, her brother Nanook) hit their puppy adolescence (and all that goes with it) a few weeks ago so the timing couldn't have been better to have a "helping paw" to supplement the extra patience required of me to get through this stage!!

I had to laugh and grab the camera when I saw Nessie follow Paxton into the little crate.
Nessie seems to be telling Paxton "No, seriously, if you move your paw over a little we can both fit in here!"

Since much of my blogging about Paxton was about the new experience of raising a guide dog puppy, I'm having a little difficulty in coming up with something new to tell you about her (even dogs have 2nd child syndrome???) so please let me know in the comments what you'd like to hear about Nessie!

Around 8 p.m. they both settle for the night, sometimes on opposite ends of the same bone,  with one last romp before we all head up to bed.