tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60750478335547068132024-03-06T12:02:31.536-08:00A Chance for BlissA Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.comBlogger160125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-10791146191488974342011-09-08T07:03:00.000-07:002011-09-08T07:08:11.865-07:00Open House CancelledDue to unforeseen circumstances, Open Houses have been cancelled indefinitely. We hope to re-institute this service soon and appreciate your support and understanding.A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-17038091240820024542011-08-23T11:03:00.000-07:002011-08-23T13:08:25.447-07:00A Peek into Heaven<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAq4IlBXXd8Ew2Hdguoca9o5RwFPMjN6CzBEr5F8j9UOcdEMfqnlqXgHaExS1Lw-9ulWhKQe1fOfOWgduaBtn2QO4rsSA2uocBoNX7eU8xTj3MVz_cklYgik5ZlOLB6iPg9Lt8LHHAX4g/s1600/Cielo+blog+vid.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAq4IlBXXd8Ew2Hdguoca9o5RwFPMjN6CzBEr5F8j9UOcdEMfqnlqXgHaExS1Lw-9ulWhKQe1fOfOWgduaBtn2QO4rsSA2uocBoNX7eU8xTj3MVz_cklYgik5ZlOLB6iPg9Lt8LHHAX4g/s200/Cielo+blog+vid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644144569255147250" /></a>Our remarkable sheep, Cielo ('Heaven' roughly), came to us very close to death having been severely neglected by an animal hoarder. She suffers the irreparable effects of malnutrition, but she continues to grow stronger in spirit.
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<br />Cielo receives very special privileges and recently began spending her days next door. We are sincerely grateful that Marianne and Jessica Stovall are developing quite a fondness for the sweet sheep. Often, Marianne will accompany Cielo back to her studio apartment where she can relax and enjoy a much wider variety of food than any other being on the ranch. There is nothing sweeter than a sheep (though Indian Runner ducks are awfully special, too.)
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<br />This little girl is one of the most precious we have known. Without your support, we could not help innocent babies like Cielo. It is quite likely that she will not enjoy a long life and we'd like to pack in as much love (and goodies) as we can. If you make it to the ranch, do yourself the favor of sitting with her for a bit. She'll even lift a back leg a bit so you can rub her tummy.
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<br />Here's a bit of <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oLuAx0ztVx0"<span style="font-weight:bold;">video</span></a>.
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<br />A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-17181247448112347002011-08-22T13:18:00.000-07:002011-08-22T14:06:56.618-07:00Just a SnippetThis <span style="font-weight:bold;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WnC3XyhLcVQ">silly little video</a></span> is random and a bit disconnected, but there are many cute personality quirks in this menagerie and I can't seem to find the time to present them in an organized, logical manner, so I'm just gonna toss some stuff out there as I am able to capture it.
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<br />In a nutshell, when you have no eyes and are mostly deaf, the concept of time has no matter. 'Amazing' Grace is not the frail girl ~ she lets out one clear, loud bark to announce that she has a need ("Potty-Water-Cookie") and it is our responsibility to respond and determine which. I respond with the potty option first to avoid accidents. Often, potty is not the right answer and her response makes me laugh. Paddington would politely walk out two steps, turn around and walk right back in, but not our sassy Texan.
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<br />I apologize for the poor narration ~ I talk to them like this all the time and didn't create a production piece. I hope it brings a small smile. The inmates run the asylum.
<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB2JFnEHV70f3b9jW0eDT73qs9py4-U2X1XmLKfeU1Ygi7CaYqthhz34gktB5ITTWPy5Zt3FQGCYuu8GGSiX1AiHYKxxtenMXsMrJ73dplkvVpaUh9lLCqPeHANgupTGro6Rr9IPGziqM/s1600/Sig.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 63px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB2JFnEHV70f3b9jW0eDT73qs9py4-U2X1XmLKfeU1Ygi7CaYqthhz34gktB5ITTWPy5Zt3FQGCYuu8GGSiX1AiHYKxxtenMXsMrJ73dplkvVpaUh9lLCqPeHANgupTGro6Rr9IPGziqM/s200/Sig.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643787801454892482" /></a>A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-72248197877115868342011-08-01T15:53:00.000-07:002011-08-01T16:05:56.836-07:00<span style="font-style:italic;">Sanctuary Update + Upcoming Events - 2011</span><br /><br />With the continued support of our monthly giving sponsors and new donations that came in, we're looking pretty good for August - thank you!<br /><br />We are currently at about 700 sponsors, and our ultimate goal is to get to the 2,500 mark. At that level, we will be at complete sustainability, can rely less on donations, and further concentrate our efforts on helping more animals. We are grateful to everyone who is spreading the word about the work we do, so keep it up! <br /><br />We'd love to see you at our next Open House on August 13th, from 12 - 5 p.m. Everyone is invited, and we are especially reaching out to seniors this month to come meet our senior animals! <br /><br />Mark your calendar for the rest of our Open Houses through the end of the year (we are closed for December and January):<br /><br />September 10th - Fun for Kids<br />October 8th - Halloween Fun<br />November 12th - Giving Thanks<br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">"Round Table" with Dr. Rich Jackson <br /> Animal Medical Center, Auburn</span><br /><br />Think of all those questions you've wanted to ask your vet, but you forgot, or were running out of time, or maybe you were too embarrassed to ask. Happens all the time. Well, here's your chance to ask Dr. Jackson any and all questions you have about your beloved pet or farm animal. <br /><br />Dr. Jackson is the veterinarian for the sanctuary, and we appreciate his kind and knowledgeable services. So, bring that list of questions and come join us on Saturday, August 27, from 1 - 4 p.m. for a fun and enjoyable roundtable discussion. $35/person. Advance registration is highly recommended; please go to our home page and click on the class to register. <br /><br />(Here's our other classes through the end of the year: Horse Sense 101; Cranial Sacral & Other Integrative Healing Therapies for Your Equine; and Cooking for Your Pet & Christmas Treats!)<br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">Monthly Giving - "Homers Heroes" </span><br /><br />Our sponsorship program is affectionately named after our "spokes pig" Homer. Our Heroes play an important role in the welfare of our residents. <br /><br />A minimum $10 monthly donation goes a long way in the care and feeding of our animals, many who have urgent medical needs. You can become a sponsor by going to the HOW TO HELP section on our website. <br /> <br />Each month, we will send you the latest news on what's going on at the sanctuary, along with a large glossy photo and bio of the animal of the month in the category that you choose to sponsor.<br /> <br />".<span style="font-style:italic;">.. I have decided to make a sacrifice and give up some of my Starbucks coffee runs ... It was a tough decision (LOL) but one I must make to help you in your mission which I hope one day will be mine. I was in the $10/month program, but let's double that to $20/month... God bless you for all you do. ~ Susan M</span>. <br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">Volunteers</span><br /><br />We are slowly but surely putting together a fine team of volunteers. (Here's our wonderful office volunteer, Marta below!) We currently have a strong need for help in the areas of fundraising and grant writing. <br /><br />We are also looking for volunteers to help out at Dog Day at Green Acres on August 13th and the Eggplant Festival in Loomis on October 1st. If you are able to give 3-4 hours of time on either of these days, we'd love to hear from you - please contact lydia@achanceforbliss.com<br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">Victory for Animals!</span><br /><br />Senate Bill 917, which prohibits the sale of animals on the street, in parking lots and other similar roadside venues was signed into law today by California Governor Jerry Brown.<br /><br />Says the ASPCA's Jill Buckley, "By signing S.B. 917, Governor Brown recognizes the need to safeguard animals sold in public parking lots and roadside venues, and puppies, kittens and other pets will no longer be left to suffer in unsanitary and overcrowded cages without proper food and water." The new law also increases the penalty for animal cruelty neglect to up to one year in jail.A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-69221261786860783622011-06-26T22:24:00.000-07:002011-07-03T10:55:29.791-07:00Outtakes ~ KathyI take a lot of pictures... A lot. Sometimes my subjects just don't cooperate and that perfect shot sometimes take 25 or so tries. I just don't think they understand how important it is for them to hold a certain pose - ok, lemme be honest, the good ones are pure luck. I don't get to the sanctuary as often as I like now that I have a job that requires me to work weekends. Taking the photos gives me a chance to see each and every one. Tonight I was looking through some old pictures and wanted to share the outtakes. <br /><br /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-fKQf3An6RsdAyhpcDuw_2Co9MTGzQqMyZh-mOjPL_ea7n8QJQczEanLDVu0co8cTWWziuPX_Jf1NHDQJAfikEHQvKMM5k9z1qKbwqMLu_Lijs1OTyQWjme7csQcFyVjD4ye8KzdRLBk/s1600/paddingtonoutake.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-fKQf3An6RsdAyhpcDuw_2Co9MTGzQqMyZh-mOjPL_ea7n8QJQczEanLDVu0co8cTWWziuPX_Jf1NHDQJAfikEHQvKMM5k9z1qKbwqMLu_Lijs1OTyQWjme7csQcFyVjD4ye8KzdRLBk/s400/paddingtonoutake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622768306315471874" /></a><br />Paddington deciding to fit in a quick chop licking.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Ee0-pq9uJGjcSjb88N3DW8x9PG_GNXo98vYa0_LFYeBs9RrVJkmqNiPpjqAt9t-5xd4bY5-_KNpUg_LThpWC5d_ySprlCULmfOAWpU-ACZR3RwbSZkJw-OsZz14CBgUR1mNhRwRxqBA/s1600/hendryoutake.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Ee0-pq9uJGjcSjb88N3DW8x9PG_GNXo98vYa0_LFYeBs9RrVJkmqNiPpjqAt9t-5xd4bY5-_KNpUg_LThpWC5d_ySprlCULmfOAWpU-ACZR3RwbSZkJw-OsZz14CBgUR1mNhRwRxqBA/s400/hendryoutake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622768912984210002" /></a><br />Hendry telling me that this angle make her face look chubby.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGIAil99ndqYh35PJ88ao44L9jCNLWzW43aLb95FRJ1ZxThyitYhOT3vLXC_XDYzc1hSD3sbZMwuDUaDr8FGZljOcMoTh6KpsfoO6Dmd5T2GQGMvXTSzRZScnqcpNfo6ysfqweKdj13Lg/s1600/IMG_0641.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGIAil99ndqYh35PJ88ao44L9jCNLWzW43aLb95FRJ1ZxThyitYhOT3vLXC_XDYzc1hSD3sbZMwuDUaDr8FGZljOcMoTh6KpsfoO6Dmd5T2GQGMvXTSzRZScnqcpNfo6ysfqweKdj13Lg/s400/IMG_0641.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622769538393253634" /></a><br />Lady deciding the camera was more interesting than having her picture taken.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0XBSXCSR-4A_xcAtO1KBvwRvW1eXp3EqwC5KYHHaYwxe508qxQKIVRzt9JPp9Z8Gk70U5kddTt184eQhRSE6CYKI-Ky5eLxi2fyamOTx5oc9BbHWCVokQbzwgeR4FwVqDn-dJI0AsmPs/s1600/IMG_0341.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0XBSXCSR-4A_xcAtO1KBvwRvW1eXp3EqwC5KYHHaYwxe508qxQKIVRzt9JPp9Z8Gk70U5kddTt184eQhRSE6CYKI-Ky5eLxi2fyamOTx5oc9BbHWCVokQbzwgeR4FwVqDn-dJI0AsmPs/s400/IMG_0341.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622770064381873586" /></a><br /><br />Ok, this isn't really an outtake but Homer has a great sense of humor and style.<br /><br />I hope everyone is enjoying the summer. <br /><br />KathyA Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-56928629960306498212011-06-17T23:07:00.000-07:002011-06-17T23:34:13.397-07:00Charlotte ~ Kathy<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUJ1tnjpurKTgrj_efjMT-XVUrNptwvJOr5UQCqsKW-7gTvDqA6ODZY6tauA8uCoVszVUg4tWqVhGTzbunpMZn3VvtSV4V4w63cn9b3b8IYbJjWuFpLJH6tkKh4Q7A4Ilu6UB62DRlvPQ/s1600/IMG_0590.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUJ1tnjpurKTgrj_efjMT-XVUrNptwvJOr5UQCqsKW-7gTvDqA6ODZY6tauA8uCoVszVUg4tWqVhGTzbunpMZn3VvtSV4V4w63cn9b3b8IYbJjWuFpLJH6tkKh4Q7A4Ilu6UB62DRlvPQ/s400/IMG_0590.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619443062158077218" /></a><br /><br /><br />While all the animals are special, I became particularly attached to Charlotte, the pig. She was the only pig that would talk to me - well, that is using the word talk lightly. She would make these incredible squealing noises that made her sound annoyed, bothered and well just plain mad. At first I thought I was getting too close or that she just didn't like people (me especially) - that changed when I finally stuck around to see why she was so vocal. She eventually let me pet and brush her. When I would sit in the chairs facing the horses in the front, she would sit at my feet. Once I sat next to her on the front lawn, we both enjoyed the sun for about 30 minutes. She also had a fan in L.A., my friend Lea. I would call Lea and Charlotte would talk to her. During the winter she claimed a dog bed and tack room of her own. I popped in to say Hi and the sides of the bed make it look like she was in a puffy taco shell. When Deanna told me she passed away last month, a hole was left in my heart. I know that the time I spent with her was special and I want to believe she is still squealing sweet songs somewhere out there.A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-4537563460459977442011-05-24T15:39:00.000-07:002011-05-24T16:30:25.921-07:00Sanctuary Update<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg44gv6H6MY3tbZoa031zAOsW-dQExsU31E5KhpAyvWTGcXluKvQD2ewCbkSOb0_jc2R8EaDWZOKh9Rd5_TTC8iYQWrrZJWl_qoUM5QXc2uEAQmSjizqviLU1z0oKjxQVJdek3V0DXQ1cM/s1600/AmazingGrace.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610418340031015442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg44gv6H6MY3tbZoa031zAOsW-dQExsU31E5KhpAyvWTGcXluKvQD2ewCbkSOb0_jc2R8EaDWZOKh9Rd5_TTC8iYQWrrZJWl_qoUM5QXc2uEAQmSjizqviLU1z0oKjxQVJdek3V0DXQ1cM/s400/AmazingGrace.jpg" /></a><br /><br />I want to extend our heartfelt thanks to everyone who has called and emailed in response to the News 10 Story. While we are so very appreciate of the media attention, the reporter’s commitment and passion, I do want to take the tone of the plea down a notch, and better clarify our current situation.<br /><br />With close to 100 animals to feed, veterinary costs related to caring for a senior and special needs population, facility rent, fuel, supplies, etc… it all adds up to more than $20,000 per month. We have always prided ourselves on giving great care to the displaced animals that find their way to us, and feel that in doing so we are both honoring them while also demonstrating to others that a high quality of life is indeed possible for animals, even for seniors.<br /><br />Yes, we have been struggling financially. While we have gained some great acclaim and attention over the last 12 months, and in doing so averted foreclosure, the fact of the matter is that right now we do not have $20,000 coming in every month. We have been able to make it month to month by tapping into our reserve fund so that we could balance each month, but now there is no reserve.<br /><br />So, as it currently stands, there is a projected deficit for June with no reserve to offset that, and that is obviously a significant problem. While it was not accurate to say we would close our doors in two weeks, the truth is that if we do not receive more monthly support right away we would not be able to continue.<br /><br />The good news is that we do have a very simple solution. Our sponsor program is just $10 per month, and if we can get 1,500 more people to sign up as monthly sponsors (i.e. in addition to the 500 we have now,) we will have a reliable, steady income which will cover our monthly expenses.<br /><br />We have designed the program to be a true win-win. I know the program is cost effective for the sanctuary. We can produce a mailing for $1, and that means $9 is available to the sanctuary (note: that $1 of cost is already accounted for in the $20,000 above). I also know that people love the monthly sponsor updates. The feedback I get each month tells me that the program is informative, fun, and so very worthwhile. We created the program with the thought that a small amount of financial support from a lot of people would be the best way to keep the sanctuary funded.<br /><br />We do not want to be the organizational manifestation of the boy who cried wolf, and quite frankly would rather be in the news for how well our animals are doing, but while we are grateful for the media we ultimately do not have control over the tenor or tone of each broadcast. Some are more dramatic than others, and that can make us cringe, even when we do need the help.<br /><br />In the end, if you are called to help please help us find more sponsors, and if we can do that I know we can move past the point of drama to a place of peaceful sustainability.<br /><br />Thank you for your love and support…Woody and DeannaA Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-24013531274764688052011-04-18T13:55:00.000-07:002011-04-21T19:25:14.414-07:00Wow! Blogging... I Almost Forgot How!The first thing that struck me is that there are now 50 blog followers. Thank you! We are grateful and should be making the time to give you some interesting reads now and again. <br /><br />It isn't for lack of fodder; this journey undulates like Santa Cruz's Giant Dipper, racing through the completely unexpected, shooting skyward to acutely moving and inspiring, then plummeting into sorrow and surrender, sometimes tempered by a sense of providence, relaxing into the comfort and predictability of the mundane, then rising again through the hopes and promise of another new beginning.<br /><br />The truth is that I yearn to capture the stories and their associated feelings not only to share with those who care to know, but so that I might have them to look back upon. There are souls who have touched me so deeply that I might never look upon their photo without partially reliving the loss, and I am intensely grateful for the communion. This is both the most gratifying and the most difficult undertaking, but it is rich and full of the very essence of what it means to be human.<br /><br />Today I have a simple share offering a new avenue of support. We have joined as an affiliate of Stateline Tack and Horse.com, which means that we will receive 6% of sales that originated through the links on our site (forthcoming.) I have become a seasoned online consumer as well as a spreadsheet crazy comparison shopper. We purchase our equine supplements and fly control through both and I am confident that we could not find better prices.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC-CMusiMvFNhZYjSggLyutUs2gOKRA1TtqHED7ta5Jcz1DZFg9aK1LztpG36MDQjSaApR9nd-W5v4fUsCcXAqyIa4J3IAgf73YVwOTt51AM-rdTnMDr353ZvDsdvjwxwK5f4eDHbwmbQ/s1600/Eddie+and+Zu+from+2010+ZSmall.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC-CMusiMvFNhZYjSggLyutUs2gOKRA1TtqHED7ta5Jcz1DZFg9aK1LztpG36MDQjSaApR9nd-W5v4fUsCcXAqyIa4J3IAgf73YVwOTt51AM-rdTnMDr353ZvDsdvjwxwK5f4eDHbwmbQ/s400/Eddie+and+Zu+from+2010+ZSmall.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598210289903502562" /></a><br /><center>Zulu and Eddie Model Defender Flymasks in Silver and Black<br />Customized, of Course</center><br />If your life includes a best friend who nickers, please consider giving these comprehensive sites a look. Each month, I look forward to seeing what new and innovative products have been introduced.<br /><a href="http://www.jdoqocy.com/st76vpyvpxCGLFLLEICEDIFDMDF" target="_blank"><br /><center><img src="http://www.awltovhc.com/jo105qmqeki37C6CC59354964D46" alt="Get $5.99 Flat Shipping at Statelinetack.com" border="0"/></a><br /><a href="http://www.dpbolvw.net/8o121js0ys-FJOIOOHLFHGMOKNKI" target="_blank"><br /><img src="http://www.awltovhc.com/iq79jy1qwuFJOIOOHLFHGMOKNKI" alt="$5.99 Flat Shipping up to 15lbs" border="0"/></a></center><br />Thank you for considering our new partners and enjoy this prime pony weather.<br /><br />DeannaA Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-25316896201060459482011-03-02T08:57:00.000-08:002011-03-02T08:58:13.329-08:00Walk For ThoughtGreat news! This year’s Walk for Thought is coming up. Save the date on Sunday, March 27th 2011. This year our walk will be at the State Capitol. We will meet at the West Steps of the Capitol on 10th St., between L & N Streets. Make sure you, your family, and friends join “Team Easter Seals”. This will be my third year of “walking” the event “with a walker”. So join me in raising awareness for brain injury, whether it is a Traumatic or Acquired brain injury. Before I forget you can register for the walk at www.biacal.org. Don’t forget to register under “Team Easter Seals.” We want to have a great turnout. I’ll see you at the Capitol on the 27th of March, don’t forget and don’t be lazy!<br /><br />HectorA Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-61807638528836534472011-01-24T08:40:00.001-08:002011-01-24T08:46:47.543-08:00Chevy's Fresh Mex<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-3SnEgonq4nexEKbxSLdjZ274U4oc_qcRGN0AOgivlPrVojwdAuebkfLB4-_5UM2N9kuNdgLKmpWBrI7QRa295uSNfYM9cHSGao8CyfFpz5j3FUI_mrtEhdq9fcikrjyUWS3U1lmn51o/s1600/Publication2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-3SnEgonq4nexEKbxSLdjZ274U4oc_qcRGN0AOgivlPrVojwdAuebkfLB4-_5UM2N9kuNdgLKmpWBrI7QRa295uSNfYM9cHSGao8CyfFpz5j3FUI_mrtEhdq9fcikrjyUWS3U1lmn51o/s200/Publication2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565794860936036946" /></a><br /> Save this date: Wednesday January 26th from 4pm-9pm. Chevys of Elk Grove will host the annual scholarship fundraiser for the Brain Injury Association Of California’s, 4th Annual Walk For Thought. Chevys of Elk Grove is located at 7401 Laguna Blvd; they will donate 25% of the proceeds to the fundraiser. So, be sure to invite all your family and friends to enjoy Chevys fabulous cuisine. The Walk for Thought is important because it makes people aware of TBI’s and ABI’s . In case you didn’t know TBI stands for Traumatic Brain Injury and ABI stands for Acquired Brain Injury. So, be sure and save this date for our scholarship fundraiser, and please attend. If you plan to attend, please be sure to print the flyer and bring it with you. It will need to be attached to each bill. Also, please email Meghan Burke at MeghanB@myeasterseals.org with a RSVP with the number of people attending.<br /><br />Hector PatinoA Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-46865911375000932562011-01-21T21:02:00.000-08:002011-01-21T23:46:16.623-08:00A Peek from Behind the Scenes ~ KathyAs the (self appointed unofficial amateur) photographer for the Sponsor Program, I am grateful I get to interact with each and every animal, document events like Homer's Birthday, Walk it Woof it or Hoof it or an Easter Seals visit where my own dog Louie met Hector + get to help out doing whatever is needed. <br /><br />Being behind the scenes has let me be part of some pretty big happenings last year. <br /><br />The support that came in after the USA Today article was wonderful. I helped open the letters and was just completely overwhelmed by the kindness and generosity of so many people from all around the world. It was very humbling to be a part of a such an event. <br /><br />I had the pleasure of staying at the ranch with Jordan and her boyfriend when Woody and Deanna took their first vacation in 5 years last Fall. I knew I wouldn't be able to walk a mile in their shoes, but figured I would get further then 12ft. It was hard work and a great experience. Woody and Deanna gave me a greater respect for their love and commitment to the residents here. My favorite part was being in the pasture at night sitting on the wash rack looking at the stars and listening to the horse sounds. <br /><br />On a more personal note, my friends came to visit us from Australia. A Chance for Bliss was right up at the top of their to do list. Meeting their children after them watching them grow up through emails, photos and phone calls was just well, I don't know if superfabuloustastic is a word but you get the idea - it was awesome. Abby was instantly drawn to Max. And Max wants to wish Abby Good Luck at her first day of High School. (us too!) But it was Joy who wanted to have her picture taken and Abby was happy to oblige.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitGtLtdmyawu2M1Bwmr-f9sqPasKdS9hrLfgGyiVeX37NaO5ioJOf-OL2wITfXy6RIOKnj8BZBNeFQ-K2FoZGttyi2LrIL1D0JBiw7_WLf1aIBG5YZJzCsziiVHt9YirC-8akwIhMMaWY/s1600/abbyjoy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 216px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitGtLtdmyawu2M1Bwmr-f9sqPasKdS9hrLfgGyiVeX37NaO5ioJOf-OL2wITfXy6RIOKnj8BZBNeFQ-K2FoZGttyi2LrIL1D0JBiw7_WLf1aIBG5YZJzCsziiVHt9YirC-8akwIhMMaWY/s320/abbyjoy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564899173380866546" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />You can usually find me brushing horses when I am not 'on assignment'. Yesterday was a beautiful day. It was so nice to see the sun and watch the animals burning off some of that rain energy that has been stored up. <br /><br />Lastly, I will leave you with some shots I got while trying to take some updated pics of the residents. I've tried to take self portraits with all the animals, some are more cooperative then others. If there is a resident you would like to see updated on our webpages, please send me an email kathy@achanceforbliss.com<br /><br />Handsome trying to lead Dusty around<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsJ32kMWcyyHflXptHoC7IF_3lPXBrsvt1DYes3MGhvMSrgzY1lSh0DJKDemsVl_osYn-DzEId1sBFF_b2F3hJdE21mZUcvL0lN-35lCJ3AVuyu6FA9Qz8uN35S0rAOWJmgtyTY3dkACA/s1600/hannydusty.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsJ32kMWcyyHflXptHoC7IF_3lPXBrsvt1DYes3MGhvMSrgzY1lSh0DJKDemsVl_osYn-DzEId1sBFF_b2F3hJdE21mZUcvL0lN-35lCJ3AVuyu6FA9Qz8uN35S0rAOWJmgtyTY3dkACA/s200/hannydusty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564901786711776082" /></a><br /><br /><br />Homer Showing off his newly shined tusk<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOwV2LRGJZLJCWFo53OJk74KX9ws5eHecv8vPKJI7vshVjWHb0_AikAYz5r7dgMhNVdra3uLaPBw5tKgulk800H23KmNrWn_28t7chu9qouD7yEBz4zfQCALRH6QRDd4FgmamwRxfFgfE/s1600/Homertusk.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOwV2LRGJZLJCWFo53OJk74KX9ws5eHecv8vPKJI7vshVjWHb0_AikAYz5r7dgMhNVdra3uLaPBw5tKgulk800H23KmNrWn_28t7chu9qouD7yEBz4zfQCALRH6QRDd4FgmamwRxfFgfE/s320/Homertusk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564901025065540482" /></a><br /><br />My self portrait with Sue Sue<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBSJm8RiAMZK5-XIk4wdCw53Xx-khld3_rBAL4unbhm90o73QHKeZrosE8Gc5PzbCevgoZfxTWQL1CtSYsAvnDfP5idTseBefdxpCCeH3gtx2Y0oLaMuwR1vxF11h-qDt4vpGKjvBZpzw/s1600/KathyandSueSue.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBSJm8RiAMZK5-XIk4wdCw53Xx-khld3_rBAL4unbhm90o73QHKeZrosE8Gc5PzbCevgoZfxTWQL1CtSYsAvnDfP5idTseBefdxpCCeH3gtx2Y0oLaMuwR1vxF11h-qDt4vpGKjvBZpzw/s200/KathyandSueSue.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564902260639315858" /></a><br /><br />And Casper trying to crash Bowtie's Photoshoot<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdwzER6Q5vmPncLqflx_7mAuLRqycWSVJxROvnlHLIePc_GLdx4VNAh1QhlarTah8evDs8LPge3Dbt6YLjwOWMTG1Nb1iTNkrP4pYlWIpkiF274eAdw3aAusIZtLqn3LOwR-iicwClpMw/s1600/bowcasper.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdwzER6Q5vmPncLqflx_7mAuLRqycWSVJxROvnlHLIePc_GLdx4VNAh1QhlarTah8evDs8LPge3Dbt6YLjwOWMTG1Nb1iTNkrP4pYlWIpkiF274eAdw3aAusIZtLqn3LOwR-iicwClpMw/s200/bowcasper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564903386566386098" /></a>A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-60395981116240208702011-01-13T14:52:00.000-08:002011-01-13T14:54:28.724-08:00Holiday Shoppe Success<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcWstDkosnPECnhK7BZDWytySsl-UiQJwML5S_o0vDwPcPflBP0c1IyAOLwR0YSfJPpxFcgofMYTB_g9H0d4ZRHEBfQldw-obPMohdKZfMMzTy9O4m_z17Xdy5LgkS73sKQjNnDRB-FBo/s1600/Picture+001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcWstDkosnPECnhK7BZDWytySsl-UiQJwML5S_o0vDwPcPflBP0c1IyAOLwR0YSfJPpxFcgofMYTB_g9H0d4ZRHEBfQldw-obPMohdKZfMMzTy9O4m_z17Xdy5LgkS73sKQjNnDRB-FBo/s400/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561807615731917426" /></a><br /><br /><br /> From Tony greeting you when you walked in the door to the aroma of chocolate chip cookies, the ambiance of the Holidays was everywhere. You could hear festive Holiday music in every nook and cranny of our HTR Shoppe. Anthony and Lawrence served apple-cider and cookies from our “snack shack”. Les was busy selling raffle tickets, for our fabulous prizes. Al our friendly cashier would ring up your sale, with flair and pizzazz. On a couple of occasions Deanna of A Chance for Bliss brought animals along for a visit. The “star” hands-down was “Gordo”, the corpulent and rotund bunny that everyone wanted to see and touch. I want to thank the many community organizations for donating prizes for the raffle. Now a drum roll please…….the grand total that we will donate to A Chance for Bliss this year will be, wait a minute. First I would like to thank all of the shoppers who made our Shoppe a success. The grand total is $1345.93! <br /><br /><br />Thanks HectorA Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-90526701134405487892010-12-08T09:21:00.000-08:002010-12-08T09:22:08.590-08:00Where Was DeannaOn Tuesday, November 30th 2010, Easter Seals Superior California HTR program went on our monthly excursion to A Chance for Bliss. It’s an animal sanctuary, in Penryn California. Anthony drove the bus while Jasmine rode shotgun. Jasmine made the trip fun for everyone, by keeping our spirits up with a sing-along and trivia. When we arrived at the sanctuary we were greeted by Woody, but Deanna was nowhere to be seen. Rachel arrived a short time later; she promptly joined Woody and put us to work. Rik and Joe, our “manure valets,” went to work immediately; they must have picked up tons of odoriferous horse poop. Jim and Jill were inseparable and that was just fine. Anthony and Ron V. promptly commenced bathing a virtual plethora of Boston Terriers. I kept Kevin and Tom busy by helping me grind flax. I think everybody did a stellar job, you see we were kind of shorthanded this trip. I guess the weather must have kept some clients home. Deanna showed up a little later, she had been meeting with the photographer, in order to get the A Chance for Bliss calendar ready. By the way Easter Seals, at 3205 Hurley in Sacramento, is holding its annual Holiday Shoppe. All the proceeds will benefit A Chance for Bliss. So, don't forget to do your affordable Christmas shopping here at Easter Seals. You will be supporting a non-profit animal sanctuary. Remember take a tip from the dogs don't judge us by our walkers or our canes. Sniff our feet maybe, and then you can judge us by what's in our heart. <br /><br />HectorA Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-26677806813650772682010-11-05T01:51:00.000-07:002010-11-05T04:40:27.523-07:00BowTie and Gem ~ DeannaBoston Terriers are susceptible to various forms of canine eye disease due to the prominence of their eyes. Over the last decade, we have experienced many and have become adept at identifying most.<br /><br />Wednesday at 12:30, I took BowTie to Animal Eye Center, aware that she had developed an ulcer in her left eye. Dr. Thomasay said the ulcer was deep, 80% through the cornea, and she was in danger of rupturing her eye. Bow was a surgery candidate for a skin graft to repair the hole. We were given a protocol of autogenous serum and ofloxacin drops, to be given hourly ten minutes apart, with a recheck in the morning. BoBo was to be ready for surgery, just in case. There is already scarring from a previous ulcer in her right eye, which is somewhat opaque and inhibits vision.<br /> <br />Diligence paid off! Epithelial tissue has covered the entire ulcer, adding strength. Her eye is red as blood is imperative in the healing process. The protocol is reduced to six times daily with a revisit in a week. What a relief to avoid surgery, which would have been necessary one way or the other ~ to repair the eye or remove it. Even with a generous discount, the surgery would have been expensive.<br /><br />Ulcers are quite painful, so she is given two pain meds.<br /><br />We are so thrilled that such healing is taking place. It should only be a few more days.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS5IXBJDOxG2a1NT4P8DOd_nlp2P0SrjQfzfHQxVcR1rM9UOkMt2rleqyayMI2J8ty9DQqHwaGH-7WM3FrqA5bR54a0RKZRmFjeToL02HLQqaUeo2Vu-lpVFxKrekMVZBoxiy7k7iCx9I/s1600/100_1850.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS5IXBJDOxG2a1NT4P8DOd_nlp2P0SrjQfzfHQxVcR1rM9UOkMt2rleqyayMI2J8ty9DQqHwaGH-7WM3FrqA5bR54a0RKZRmFjeToL02HLQqaUeo2Vu-lpVFxKrekMVZBoxiy7k7iCx9I/s400/100_1850.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535990324873428978" /></a><center>Drowsy from the Pain Meds</center><br />On October 30, a sweet four year old Appaloosa mare arrived as per an agreement made back in April with Pregnant Mare Rescue in Aptos. We couldn't bring her home until her foal was weaned. Here is what Founder Lynn Hummer shared about Gem:<br /><br /><em>Originally pulled off a feedlot waiting to go to slaughter in Yakima Washington at approximate age of two, perfectly sound. Brought to California and sold. This person caused injury to her leg and then bred her. Broke his own leg and didn't want to deal with her. Brought her to me in September 2009. She was vet checked immediately. Pregnancy was confirmed and x-rays were taken of her leg. Our vet consulted with Steinbeck Equine Hospital. A volunteer dug around a bit & discovered she had been cowboyed up harshly in a deep sanded round pen. Seems no vet was called to examine.<br /><br />Steinbeck recommended a brace, which didn't work, or surgery to fuse the bone. She appears to move without pain when her hooves are trimmed and kept in good condition. My farrier came out and put an extended shoe on her hoof and we began the task of watching her weight. She really only has three good legs. She is blessed with a long back and I think that helped her carry her foal successfully. She foaled on April 4, 2010 (Easter morning) without incident. After the birth, I had an equine chiropractor come out and do an adjustment, then an equine acupressure specialist, and I have had Reiki healers out four times.</em><br /><br />Knowing her background, I was still shaken when I met Gem. Not only was she nervous about being hauled to a new place, watching her move made me cringe. All I could think about was the mindset of the man who bred this horse.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPmV-wPU58jBIYcwN78vEZjpn0_gvape_6swDdsl3QeFrLZKJaPVs6ejqXrmjNGOiSLtIlkstWWwpPZgLpkbGX7BmwRfDIIYoj3xyHb3ur2tCoLafxVpLzmo80wlEbXzpotwEuTALKBH8/s1600/Arrival+1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPmV-wPU58jBIYcwN78vEZjpn0_gvape_6swDdsl3QeFrLZKJaPVs6ejqXrmjNGOiSLtIlkstWWwpPZgLpkbGX7BmwRfDIIYoj3xyHb3ur2tCoLafxVpLzmo80wlEbXzpotwEuTALKBH8/s400/Arrival+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536014179150732002" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf7YZ1MvNLSx91ZJAW7rE78AZ_q9lW6moQ72FOiF_9p-x5oRKC4IAE_1-3c7JdOSYnrbOuVxI8iz376WAGq_3DwtZVSq26fc4rnuyqRgV2Du60exh-I1VRxjr9m1wmZS7b0LVOyoqQdcU/s1600/Arrival+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf7YZ1MvNLSx91ZJAW7rE78AZ_q9lW6moQ72FOiF_9p-x5oRKC4IAE_1-3c7JdOSYnrbOuVxI8iz376WAGq_3DwtZVSq26fc4rnuyqRgV2Du60exh-I1VRxjr9m1wmZS7b0LVOyoqQdcU/s400/Arrival+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536014159376947538" /></a><br />The following morning, Lydia came out and gave Gem some Reiki. Here is a <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6u6XrkkgiNY">video clip</a> that clearly shows Gem relaxing and enjoying the attention. We watched her move all around the pasture. After all, she's been dealing with this gait (<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_MjvNM739UQ">video clip</a>) for at least 15 months ~ 11 months pregnant and four nursing her foal, Este.<br /><br />I have not heard back yet from Lynn as to what type of brace they tried, but we have one in mind. In 2002, I learned about a company in Manteca that designs custom orthopedic leg braces for dogs and horses. They purchase supplies from <a href="http://www.interstateplastics.com">Interstate Plastics</a> where I worked for two years. I'm glad I remembered the company name because their site is not active. I called Monday night around 9pm expecting to leave a message. To my surprise, Tim Niswonger answered the phone and we had a lengthy conversation.<br /><br />The dog brace website is up, but some unsavory experiences coupled with sporadic interest caused Tim to close the equine site.<br /><br />Tim's been manufacturing orthodics for people for 30 years and began applying his knowledge to dogs and horses, working with Serenity Equine Hospital, Oregon State University, Pioneer Equine Hospital(Oakdale California), Littleton Large Animal Hospital, and Kesmarc of Kentucky. Every brace is 100% custom. Tim e-mailed a photo of a leg that looked just like Gem's, belonging to a horse that they experienced great success with. We're hoping to have a cast made by our vet sometime next week.<br /><br />{Aside: Tim manufactured a leg brace for <a href="http://www.hopeforsoundness.com/education/gene/gene.html">Gene Ovnicek</a> who is recognized as a pioneer in the study of wild horse hoof form and function.}<br /><br />Gem also needs to see a dentist. Biomechanically, the feet and the teeth are closely related. The muscles in Gem's forehead are highly developed, there is swelling in her left jaw.<br /><br />This little mare has been through a lot and we look forward to giving her some relief. We expect the combined costs to eclipse $1,000 ~ any donation you might like to make for Gem will be greatly appreciated.A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-84570329763000228502010-11-02T15:30:00.001-07:002010-11-02T15:30:59.551-07:00Lights..Camera...Action!On Tuesday October 26th 2010, Easter Seals Superior California HTR program went on our monthly visit to A Chance For Bliss, an animal sanctuary in Penryn California. It was a great trip with everyone singing and laughing. Anthony drove the bus and Jasmine rode shotgun. When we arrived at the sanctuary there was mystery in the air. Deanna had somebody filming us as we dis-embarked. We had arrived in the middle of a shoot by Emmy award winning cinematographer Ken Day and Emmy award winning Producer Joyce Mitchell. Mary Gale was doing a documentary for PBS and we walked in on it. We were treated to the inner-workings of a real life production company. I was very impressed by the members of the production company, especially the cinematographer Ken Day, he was very down to earth and personable. He had not gone “Hollywood” on us. The “crew” filmed members of HTR doing the volunteer work we do. The “crew” filmed Kim doing his magic with the horses, Ron and Steven cleaning saddles, while John and Anthony bathed dogs. Jim and Jillie could not be separated. Jill spent the entire day on Jim’s lap that was perfect for both of them. The “crew” even filmed Al, Rik, and I grinding flax seed. Rik was even interviewed by Mary Gale, I think the PBS “crew” actually liked us. So thanks to Woody and Deanna for letting us be a part of this very memorable and awe-inspiring event. Take a tip from the dogs don't judge us by our wheelchairs, dogs don't see our wheelchairs as being menacing, they just sniff us a little and jump on our lap. Then everything is okay. <br /><br />HectorA Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-73240436006801436142010-10-24T17:28:00.000-07:002010-10-24T19:43:07.780-07:00Homer Steps UpWe are pleased to officially announce Homer Le Porc as our spokespig. Homer's role is an important one as we expand to share the Wellness Institute aspect of our work.<br /><br />If you are a fan of Facebook or Twitter, we encourage you to check him out there. He posts photos and stories as only he can. After all, Homer is his own pig.<br /><br />Homer's eighth birthday is in November and will be celebrated at our Open House on Saturday, the 13th, from Noon until 5pm. Join us for treats and to celebrate all things Homie.<br /><br />Here is the <a href="http://campaign.r20.constantcontact.com/render?llr=haz7q6cab&v=001Qll-Xe3DdxHghTxf9PpySZj0_K91d0SL72A6xG-FSTqCLiaW3snWx7XxcXgvkmWbJdqAPgvPKXXaKGZx7XqFjXHeFpNQvGy0W9NolwnT-sfdH44g38SGx9ec7dOhWzcP">Special Edition</a> newsletter.<br /><br />I'm off to help him clean the mud off of his laptop ~<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwZYyz0H1AApjeWSDbRO8L2C7DBwIcTGsnMQTZp_H5nhkkKURta5tm951TY-KSY5qWFXcTL_Kvz5dIPcy86FE4YN_inuH_7voa_GsnBRANFo46t8gjRLUBBm2jAyU0L8KjU8HMsuLa0K0/s1600/10-17-10.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531807822177828434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwZYyz0H1AApjeWSDbRO8L2C7DBwIcTGsnMQTZp_H5nhkkKURta5tm951TY-KSY5qWFXcTL_Kvz5dIPcy86FE4YN_inuH_7voa_GsnBRANFo46t8gjRLUBBm2jAyU0L8KjU8HMsuLa0K0/s400/10-17-10.jpg" /></a>A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-85197443836381783142010-10-04T14:21:00.001-07:002010-10-04T14:23:33.154-07:00Al Gets Cake<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEJK3SsZaRwKkruQex7Eml4n8RTmi6dj08_OVOCIL7D1sF-txILTmnhR5tG94B96bJi2v3C2oZGgEdcm9UXKcTPaTyJ3JmwvMiNmjvvbvylh6DUUvlFHWtsWgi9M9MfQmQJXzHOMZ_Okw/s1600/Picture+280.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524304577720382898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEJK3SsZaRwKkruQex7Eml4n8RTmi6dj08_OVOCIL7D1sF-txILTmnhR5tG94B96bJi2v3C2oZGgEdcm9UXKcTPaTyJ3JmwvMiNmjvvbvylh6DUUvlFHWtsWgi9M9MfQmQJXzHOMZ_Okw/s400/Picture+280.jpg" /></a><br /><div>On Tuesday September 28th, 2010 Easter Seals Superior California HTR program took its monthly trip to A Chance For Bliss. Anthony drove the bus while Jasmine led the clients in a singing and sit-dance marathon. Everyone was laughing, participating, and having a great time. What I remember most about the ride was Jasmine laughing at the phrase, “who does that”, go figure. We sang happy birthday to Al on the bus, we might have been a little off key. When we arrived we were greeted by Deanna, Rachel, and the sight of a new gate. John and Ron V. got busy bathing dogs, Anthony helped them bathe dogs later but first he had to cut cheese. You see medication for the dogs is hidden in small pieces of cheese. Rik and Marcellos were brush cleaners while Al got to supervise because it was his birthday. Jim got to work outside; you see he was polishing saddles. Jill was on his lap the whole time. Steven, Tom and I got to grind flax seed. You should have seen us grinding flax seed. We had three grinders working; it was a regular assembly line. Flax is mixed into all animal food; it is supposed to be good for their coats as well as keeping them regular. So that is why Vince’s manure valet service is in such high demand. Vince is our best valet. Al got to supervise because it was his birthday. The best part of all, there was a birthday cake for Al it was both decadent and delicious. Before we got to eat the cake Deanna had to drive Paddington to the Veterinarian. I think the dog hurt a tooth, I hope he is okay. Remember take a tip from the dogs; do not pre-judge us by the color of our skin. Dogs do not care what color our skin may be. Dogs can just sniff our feet and know if they like us.<br /><br />Hector </div>A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-48395589568271879712010-10-02T01:59:00.000-07:002010-10-02T14:32:31.161-07:00Fragile Circle ~ Deanna<em>"We who choose to surround ourselves with lives even more temporary than our own, live within a fragile circle, easily and often breached. <br /><br />Unable to accept its awful gaps, we still would live no other way. <br /><br />We cherish memory as the only certain immortality, <br />never fully understanding the necessary plan." <br /><br />Irving Townsend</em><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw7baB0xhQLoNGpF3KZD6l7RG39zE2y1Eyz0VgodD0ybo-p-NxSomCkRj4cdIeQfe4rlsvNU3Cpv9GjhyVKSN5FkbF9bKu11zwo68343NrZUI28qd1eOVPOo6mOky05y7WBjfp_54qlec/s1600/100_2370.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw7baB0xhQLoNGpF3KZD6l7RG39zE2y1Eyz0VgodD0ybo-p-NxSomCkRj4cdIeQfe4rlsvNU3Cpv9GjhyVKSN5FkbF9bKu11zwo68343NrZUI28qd1eOVPOo6mOky05y7WBjfp_54qlec/s400/100_2370.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523422904897793042" /></a><br />I took a great horse for his final trailer ride yesterday. <br /><br />Colic. I had no Banamine, so I gave him Bute, which roused him to his feet. Then I remembered a magic bullet. With great hope of providing a glowing testimonial, I administered the appropriate doses of a product that had come highly recommended ~ <a href="www.westopcolic.com">We Stop Colic</a>.<br /><br />Big Cloud was a high-strung Thoroughbred who normally danced when the hose came out, but he stood quietly as I rinsed his sweaty body. I wish I had found him sooner. The boys didn't recognize the signs.<br /><br />We went for a walk at Traylor Ranch as we waited for the magic potion to kick in. He whinnied and whinnied as he hated to be alone. Stop, listen ~ no gut sounds. Return home and call the vet to say we're coming. He loaded into the trailer with minimal resistance, as well. Not himself.<br /><br />Dr. Jill Higgins of <a href="http://lbemc.com/">Loomis Basin Equine Medical Center</a> performed an ultrasound that revealed intestinal impaction, most likely caused by <a href="http://www.liv.ac.uk/equinecolic/pendunculated_lipoma.htm">pedunculated lipomas</a>, a condition common in older horses that requires surgery. I had never heard of this until July when Rachel lost her 30 year old Breezy. Surgery was out of the question for several reasons, not the least of which was his age of 35. Thankfully, this disorder comes on quickly so his discomfort was minimal. Dr. Higgins was warm, compassionate and understanding of my decison not to subject him to further procedures. Big Cloud was clearly uncomfortable and my primary concern was to ease this. This was "Goodbye."<br /><br />Cloud had been given a sedative to facilitate the ultrasound and readily laid his head into my chest. I stroked his beautiful grey face as the technicians prepared braids of his mane and tail for me. How I have always loved that unusual face. I kissed his muzzle and spoke softly to him. He peacefully and easily walked to the designated area. Help at last. The Greek meaning of euthanasia is "goodly or easy death." He certainly deserved that.<br /><br />I spent a fair amount of time researching the disorder and average lifespan of horses. In general, life expectancy is defined as 20-30 and a horse is deemed geriatric as early as 16. The median age for horses with this disorder is 19.<br /><br />Cloud was with us for almost three years. During that time, he clearly thrived, especially after quality dental care. For nearly half of his residency, <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/slavec_bartley/sets/72157600115290529/">Daisy</a> was his love. Cloud stood by as Daisy was euthanized in April 2009. Because this happened late in the day, rendering could not pick her up for 36 hours. He never left her. He nervously watched as her body was loaded and looked for her after the truck was gone. I was certain that he would grieve himself to death.<br /><br />Cloud never took another girlfriend, but instead became tight with Prince, another mid-thirties TB. I spoke with Prince tonight as he stood alone by the gate.<br /><br />I threw myself into physical work when I returned, raking six muck buckets of mess from alongside our drive. It helps.<br /><br />Intellectually, I know that Cloud's life ended as well as it could have and that the end will always arrive. Reasoning does little for my heart. Cloud was never an affectionate horse, but his enduring spirit and revitalization captivated me. He was always the first to bang the gate as mealtime approached. I adored him from afar. Just Wednesday night, I attempted to put a fly mask on him. He took cookies from me, but as soon as he saw the rope, he began RUNNING around the pasture. I marveled at how easily and well he moved. Okay, no mask.<br /><br />He never slowed down.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVk0ol9B-tYw4TVFtdULGRK-sSN0WbKQBmajP-Z8aa6PryeDIDtCH8vg-aPsWdJX76BXAjOYVi-UjMyZjYClb8HKuCY5D9lcWtlUwTj345eF_eQDwq2mhH-KS6tTRMMDp_CT0d15H8JaY/s1600/On+Arrival.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVk0ol9B-tYw4TVFtdULGRK-sSN0WbKQBmajP-Z8aa6PryeDIDtCH8vg-aPsWdJX76BXAjOYVi-UjMyZjYClb8HKuCY5D9lcWtlUwTj345eF_eQDwq2mhH-KS6tTRMMDp_CT0d15H8JaY/s400/On+Arrival.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523422866095087234" /></a><center>Arrival Day, November 9, 2007<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj5OAyF8TnJeOqfBbjXkvdDTWTllX0gIBQKIlooGr0Tef-Vxpsh-0J6MKRrRH-XBt4M-zvn-Xrrhq5wqYqWPlBXzqml2u6V9UgaMpJGV61W5j1q1IapHcd0uuEUpttQayGgsjLYe5U1L4/s1600/1-1-08.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj5OAyF8TnJeOqfBbjXkvdDTWTllX0gIBQKIlooGr0Tef-Vxpsh-0J6MKRrRH-XBt4M-zvn-Xrrhq5wqYqWPlBXzqml2u6V9UgaMpJGV61W5j1q1IapHcd0uuEUpttQayGgsjLYe5U1L4/s400/1-1-08.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523422873240482370" /></a>Four Months Later<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZwHd9fopiE5Gy_j7jrM5SsiPoEmCzomKgZiDWliRZh50z1w4B-y-lc6mtBTeu-M7IVNc4mgrKerv774CVr3pAjoeidPwC1b6SYpCh9FMEeFGtFUnIHrlAsTTbOK3Bj7Kc04dAgSMFN4A/s1600/6-19-08.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZwHd9fopiE5Gy_j7jrM5SsiPoEmCzomKgZiDWliRZh50z1w4B-y-lc6mtBTeu-M7IVNc4mgrKerv774CVr3pAjoeidPwC1b6SYpCh9FMEeFGtFUnIHrlAsTTbOK3Bj7Kc04dAgSMFN4A/s400/6-19-08.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523422885093673634" /></a>June 2008, Beginning to Amaze Me<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNiqRXxi8sAVylJ5mU5JCVT8Ltf6E0YrekaIatkjiQTzEClAKlQiYe-3v3dwLo7Kz27UvkUZDuKlWZ0VpYYDTLw61RFCs0cFPhjmryZzluqFBj5AsXMMCd7gl1ireisXyvW8EalHlmkro/s1600/9-16-08.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNiqRXxi8sAVylJ5mU5JCVT8Ltf6E0YrekaIatkjiQTzEClAKlQiYe-3v3dwLo7Kz27UvkUZDuKlWZ0VpYYDTLw61RFCs0cFPhjmryZzluqFBj5AsXMMCd7gl1ireisXyvW8EalHlmkro/s400/9-16-08.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523422892688469682" /></a>With His Beloved Daisy<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPy6JN-LU5VzKGu9sWPZty-jrS1SgDzNvCe1GMDSWwT57u2bcrgg-EtgFifDV4_Bx0hJ4Ctss5ZY35_fZ8cjUPVwMs6JU0x3dPnHV1sztJWXaZCTGtSq1TjdGGwFlo-FTMBzW-SkcJMQs/s1600/Sheath+Cleaning+July+5,+2010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPy6JN-LU5VzKGu9sWPZty-jrS1SgDzNvCe1GMDSWwT57u2bcrgg-EtgFifDV4_Bx0hJ4Ctss5ZY35_fZ8cjUPVwMs6JU0x3dPnHV1sztJWXaZCTGtSq1TjdGGwFlo-FTMBzW-SkcJMQs/s400/Sheath+Cleaning+July+5,+2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523444813962424578" /></a>Spring Sheath Cleaning Hit Itchy Spots<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCENbTsOcfVrB_VSSl4jvSV2kJr_sTDFEDlT3Isl3sPZvCL6eLammmXw_ElxVE6bCcfuh6kTIP2VLhPZSYaTMVDwZTzB_pINrgLqa_wGJAhdvfM1kBtQRUtiw3yXZ0WvvkiI5lOPpf_qU/s1600/9-22.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCENbTsOcfVrB_VSSl4jvSV2kJr_sTDFEDlT3Isl3sPZvCL6eLammmXw_ElxVE6bCcfuh6kTIP2VLhPZSYaTMVDwZTzB_pINrgLqa_wGJAhdvfM1kBtQRUtiw3yXZ0WvvkiI5lOPpf_qU/s400/9-22.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523424370678847890" /></a>Just Last Week</center><br />I don't want to end on a sad note and there has simply been inadequate blog activity. So, on a lighter note, I'll tell you about <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/slavec_bartley/sets/72157622193090919/with/3955322710/">Angel</a>.<br /><br />She has required her bladder to be manually expressed since her abandonment. Often, this was not an easy task and I never felt as if we emptied her bladder completely. I was aware of a slightly unusual odor, which we hoped would clear up once she had a good dental. It did not. We tried a few prescription drugs, but there seemed to be little if any improvement.<br /><br />A few weeks ago, we were bewildered by an awful odor in the house. I easily determined that the dog beds were getting soiled, but it took a little bit to realize that it was Angel. I put one of Izzy's diapers on her. Shortly thereafter, the diaper was filled with the most awful smelling bloody urine. She filled three diapers before we got her to Animal Medical Center in Auburn.<br /><br />Dr. Brockman went above and beyond for the sweet girl. Angel had a raging infection in her bladder and we nearly lost her. She spent a week in the hospital and will be on antibiotics for the rest of her life. Angel's bladder is stretched and has lost some nerve function. A catheter is used to keep the bladder small while the new medication works to restore function. We were so grateful to bring her home with a catheter that we were to use to drain her bladder several times a day. Somehow, before we even left the parking lot, it was out. This particular catheter had a bubble on the end to keep it in place. She didn't make a sound as that pulled through. Crying, I took her back inside and Dr. Brockman put it back and assured me that there is so much scar tissue in her urethra that it isn't painful.<br /><br />The catheter was made for humans and designed to last up to 90 days. This was so much easier than expressing her. Once home, we pinned the end of the catheter to a t-shirt and put a diaper on her to contain it, away from the other dogs. We tried to keep her quiet, secluding her, but she felt better than she had in a long time and wouldn't stop. Two days later, out again. Even after passing another bubble, urine would not pass when we tried to express her. This part baffles the vets, too.<br /><br />This time, they added stitches to help keep it in place and used a shorter length. Even with a diaper, this lasted just about four days. The bubble was twice as big.<br /><br />At this point, we are simply inserting a cather, draining her bladder, then removing it. I'm getting good at this and she is so incredibly patient. Through experimentation, I have learned that once the flow stops (and this is abrupt and solid), if I continue to apply light pressure to the plunger of the syringe as I slowly remove the catheter, I find one or two more 'pockets' of urine. Doesn't make sense to me, but...<br /><br />This may possibly be our routine for the rest of Angel's life. I am cautiously hopeful for returned bladder function. Regardless, she seems to feel better than ever and it is comforting to know that her bladder is being fully emptied. The odor is gone.<br /><br />All in all, this is very good progress. Angel has been through a lot and it is great to see her feeling really good.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD3mK6WKA3X1fIyhQlEZle9_dVgrjM3bm1h7bH0AN4AU9ezWAdIr2DaOsERKhgryxqXuJLjunkBwIOiojvIbJwqmq2an-SJ0jtNfbZdSkP7-tPoe2TnVzo5b1GOyAMgwNaEFKdAW9mo50/s1600/100_1527.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD3mK6WKA3X1fIyhQlEZle9_dVgrjM3bm1h7bH0AN4AU9ezWAdIr2DaOsERKhgryxqXuJLjunkBwIOiojvIbJwqmq2an-SJ0jtNfbZdSkP7-tPoe2TnVzo5b1GOyAMgwNaEFKdAW9mo50/s400/100_1527.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523438431614383154" /></a><center>So Patient and Good</center><br />I will end on a very high note, an example of what drives us.<br /><br />Grace was picked up from a kill shelter near Houston, Texas on May 7. Her Petfinder page read:<br /><br /><em>"Dear, sweet Grace came to us from a kill shelter, where she was picked up as a stray. Not only is Grace blind and deaf, she has also been diagnosed with having cancer cells and what appears to be a prolapsed rectum. Grace also has a medium-sized tumor on her side, but due to her advanced age and compromised medical condition, she will not be a candidate for surgery. Instead, we will keep Grace as happy and comfortable as possible for as long as she is here on this earth. And shower her with love!"</em><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD7h8w8riu3eqkLznRkQxNs9q6FGELKNIViIo-hKqFtqCAb7CfpvQRVTC4dyrAbg5pfMSrGUjR7-R4WMC8OTC21orBFzHs8E3azL9uDJmAS1VYgBNRxQQj_dGbxEH6tvk96DB9yxRQ0nM/s1600/27791_387665497077_72846547077_4057718_4825508_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 316px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD7h8w8riu3eqkLznRkQxNs9q6FGELKNIViIo-hKqFtqCAb7CfpvQRVTC4dyrAbg5pfMSrGUjR7-R4WMC8OTC21orBFzHs8E3azL9uDJmAS1VYgBNRxQQj_dGbxEH6tvk96DB9yxRQ0nM/s400/27791_387665497077_72846547077_4057718_4825508_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523496886834723362" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr_6qR7QKaNXXh5LYKEV30O1tSHBemIfs5D__hyphenhyphenW_BiXzJrDVv4wNew-9y4HR8IUSqkn-XLsByl4PGyroJFSj0FSQW_Z6r0gmeaM2uHF3P7l42mY0kYzEWIGqQyU4biVJArLhMu6fRlxQ/s1600/Grace.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr_6qR7QKaNXXh5LYKEV30O1tSHBemIfs5D__hyphenhyphenW_BiXzJrDVv4wNew-9y4HR8IUSqkn-XLsByl4PGyroJFSj0FSQW_Z6r0gmeaM2uHF3P7l42mY0kYzEWIGqQyU4biVJArLhMu6fRlxQ/s400/Grace.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523477840427639730" /></a><br />The sweet girl also turned out to be heartworm positive.<br /><br />As luck would have it, friend and Boston supporter Jana Whiteside was coming to California on business and offered to transport Grace. I was doubly excited as I was fortunate enough to meet Jana in 2005 when I traveled to Houston to pick up Ebenezer. On June 15, the ladies arrived at our door.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF0uyvozDMfauwTKLwLU2R9Aa2nL82XNmCx54GF_br_3y_HJbpBKxTm8D7neOHo_tL1YXxgHD2MPJotLZq6PXoDhsgOY75AUS-uMKJxj3mtaUEbj5bVCHL6acJGk_hyiLD9oUgwgV_MfQ/s1600/With+Jana.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF0uyvozDMfauwTKLwLU2R9Aa2nL82XNmCx54GF_br_3y_HJbpBKxTm8D7neOHo_tL1YXxgHD2MPJotLZq6PXoDhsgOY75AUS-uMKJxj3mtaUEbj5bVCHL6acJGk_hyiLD9oUgwgV_MfQ/s400/With+Jana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523477843155825106" /></a><br />Dr. Rich Jackson of <a href="http://www.southauburnvethospital.evetsites.net/site/view/135939_AnimalMedicalCenter.pml">Animal Medical Center</a> in Auburn said that he doubted Grace was as old as we thought and removed her polyps, gave her a good dental and removed some excess skin just above her tail. She recovered quickly. Then it was time to address her eyes.<br /><br />Since she could not see, anyway, and the eyes were likely painful, we opted for enucleation to prevent further painful injury. Dr. Jackson was more than happy to handle the procedure, but we also got an e-mail from Dr. Lauren LaRue of UC Davis and Dr. Danielle (Paglia) Connor expressed interest, as well. Dr. Paglia was with Animal Eye Center in Rocklin, but was moving to Austin. She adores Boston Terriers and together we agreed that Grace's procedure would be the last thing she did before she left. Lucky Grace. Unfortunately, Grace had a reaction to the sutures and her eyes took a bit longer to heal. <br /><br />Now, however, she is one fesity chick! She tries desparately to get the other dogs to engage her and sometimes Joy will. Grace seems to have a special affinity for Joshua and, increasingly, Paddington. Usually very reserved, I see Paddington beginning to open up to her. Paddy has also had both eyes removed.<br /><br />She requires usually two serious rounds of "blanket monster" each day and you've got to make sure your hands are padded ~ she can be TOUGH! We adore her girlie bark. She climbs like a brave little monkey on the sectional and has the house and yard all laid out, coming and going as she pleases.<br /><br />We're both, admittedly, wrapped and hope she stays for a good, long time. Here's a poor quality <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZluufDb5vns">video</a> of Amazing Grace.<br /><br />Big Cloud left having known love, companionship, above average food and, incredible for his age, at the top of the pecking order. Grace is stepping into a renewed body with a sense of permanence and belonging. And so our fragile circle goes round and round (and somehow, Odie is still here.)A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-10839917709967115542010-09-30T02:11:00.000-07:002010-09-30T12:03:42.528-07:00From Our Friend, Albert, in ColoradoYou may recall that on Sunday, August 29, ACFB received a very special visitor who literally drove from Denver to see this place for himself. Not knowing exactly which day he might arrive, chores were in full swing when Albert pulled up, slightly flustered because we had offered inconsistent directions which had him doubting he would find us. We hoped to enjoy dinner with Albert, so there was little time to slow down and show him around as the chore list is long. I feared that, having driven 1,300 miles, Albert might feel a little put out.<br /><br />While visiting, he often said that he didn't know what to expect. Shortly after his return, I gathered the courage to ask him what he thought of his visit. I was deeply interested in his observations as it is difficult for me to have perspective on what has grown slowly over the past decade. It feels pretty natural to us, but I wondered what Albert made of this circus. His reply:<br /><br /><em>Dear Friends, Deanna and Woody,<br /><br />How can I put into words what I experienced, first reading about you guys and the wonderful work you were doing in the <a href="http://www.usatoday.com/life/lifestyle/pets/2010-06-02-chance02_CV_N.htm">USA Today article</a>. Something came over me, as I never met people like yourselves, who had such amazing compassion for God's Creatures who cannot help themselves. Then that picture of Stevie, the blind, beautiful horse, just did it for me. I had to visit and see for myself, and I had to meet you. It was my way of saying thanks for doing what us mere mortals cannot, will not, or do not have the same compassion to do. The trip was cake compared to all the love I witnessed around me. I mean, doting on blind animals, cooking meals for 21 dogs, nurturing horses, dogs, pigs, cats, rabbits, birds, etc., and literally putting yourself last, as our 9pm dinner will attest to. I did not articulate a lot of this to you, because I was amazed at the whole personal experience.<br /><br />Your sanctuary is not a "circus" ~ As Shoeless Joe Jackson asked Kevin Costner in the movie, 'Field Of Dreams' ~ “Is This Heaven? No, it is Penryn, California."<br /><br />God Bless You,<br />Nu Yawk Albert</em><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxzYh9eEgQx0b9vdBAM9YCPFqWRq2J4sPT8UnkfV7w_1eb48L2MTVaSvM06uTBGcRzRWZfDQACmHUiqyXql51JE-t6aKE7HhdQahVrkcQ56fKVLahQ_KEjS-d3YO1_Hw77k4usstuGOlk/s1600/Albert+and+Stevie+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxzYh9eEgQx0b9vdBAM9YCPFqWRq2J4sPT8UnkfV7w_1eb48L2MTVaSvM06uTBGcRzRWZfDQACmHUiqyXql51JE-t6aKE7HhdQahVrkcQ56fKVLahQ_KEjS-d3YO1_Hw77k4usstuGOlk/s400/Albert+and+Stevie+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522783135351732530" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJZUtOg5v5-6wMlpMihhRIVeOHchgwOrmSZ88HilgDZ_y1CJOvtSATQdeIjJTTC3xhNVXBhcuBG-hwwbVOnsXxkhx9qesIV7vaEWdQlyShyphenhyphen15SD5zae32AvmqkW1wmOvaoIumYnf_gtbQ/s1600/Albert+and+Stevie.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJZUtOg5v5-6wMlpMihhRIVeOHchgwOrmSZ88HilgDZ_y1CJOvtSATQdeIjJTTC3xhNVXBhcuBG-hwwbVOnsXxkhx9qesIV7vaEWdQlyShyphenhyphen15SD5zae32AvmqkW1wmOvaoIumYnf_gtbQ/s400/Albert+and+Stevie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522783126536865362" /></a><br />Once more, Albert, your sentiments have brought me to tears. I've counted myself lucky to have so many animals in my life, not babies spoiled from the start, but broken hearts and bodies that are such a joy to see reborn. They don't hold grudges and are happy with the simplest things. NEVER IN MY LIFE would I have imagined that someone would make such an effort to come see what we love. We think you're some kind of special yourself and we're so honored. I do hope you'll return next year.<br /><br />This sentimentality makes me long for so many that we've lost. Brave souls who endured much, I wish I could share them all with you. Their stories are barely told as sharing is relatively new to us. I wish I could devote long days to capturing each of their spirits for you in writing ~ Glory, Winston, Magik, DeeDee, Ebbie, Spike, Tank, Ruth... They are what drives this. They are the only thing that makes sense. For now, <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/slavec_bartley/collections/72157600085338326/">here</a> is an incomplete album that contains so much love and many tears.<br /><br />Albert, I don't think you'll ever understand how much you've touched us. Thank you is inadequate.<br /><br />With deep gratitude,<br />DeannaA Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-64581011250204848252010-09-10T02:18:00.000-07:002010-09-10T03:35:44.447-07:00So Long, Sophie ~ DeannaThe sweetest old Suffolk Sheep passed away today on her own, but not until after the vet was on her way to help. I am not surprised and it isn't the first time that the call to the vet prompted either a recovery or a passing. I'm convinced that the animals wish to pass on their own terms and we try to allow them that dignity as often as possible. Dogs have died in my arms at the vet as the room is being prepared.<br /><br />Odie, our 34 year old Tennessee Walking Horse is our most laughable case. He is OLD and many times he has appeared to be unable to rise after lying down. A horse's gut can only take so much down time. We get up to three people pushing and pulling, trying to assist him and sometimes it just doesn't happen. I can't tell you how many times I've told people "Odie's really getting close this time." We know the time will ultimately come, but for now we laugh. Twice I've called the vet to come administer "pink compassion" only to have him immediately rise. Once he had been down for nearly 24 hours and the second time, he laid in the pond with his nostrils just out of the water. All in his good time. I think he feins as he has realized his frailty scores him special priveledges, such as unmonitored time at the feed cans and free roam of the front yard. For those who have been around a while, you know he would sometimes come to the front door, as if asking to be let in. Now we tell him, "Odie, I'm going to call the vet!"<br /><br />Without looking, I'd estimate that Woody and I have experienced close to 60 passings since Chance and Bliss called us to this work. It's been an interesting journey.<br /><br />I lost my Father in 2003 at the age of 59 to cancer. It was the only time I had been present when a person passed and the feeling in the room immediately lifted. It was palpable and my Mom and brother felt it, as well. Surreal. It caused me to really contemplate death and do some reading, such as "<a href="http://www.growthhouse.org/books/kubler1.htm">On Death and Dying</a>" by <a href="http://www.ekrfoundation.org/bio">Elisabeth Kubler-Ross</a>. I came to understand that death is an important metamorphosis for our soul and that it can be quite beautiful. What a gift to be with Pop at that moment.<br /><br />Euthanasia is such a unique and difficult issue. I've long held appreciation for the ability to administer such relief to a suffering animal friend, but now I see that it can often be a mere convenience. The dying process can be difficult to witness and we almost always utilize the talents of our animal communicator for insight. Only TWICE have animals asked or agreed to that end. They want to do it in their time, their way.<br /><br />There are circumstances that call for intervention, of course, but it is such an individual and minute by minute decision. We are BLESSED to be seven minutes from a 24 hour clinic. Another reason our location is so important to us.<br /><br />The insight from Sophie Wednesday afternoon via <a href="http://janestcroix.com/animalintuitive.htm">Jane St. Croix</a> was that she was FIGHTING to stay here. We honored her. We got her up, fed her, spent time with her. At midnight last night, I fed Sophie a banana and grapes and she literally drank from a 16 oz water bottle, using her lips and tongue to manipulate the water flow. Amazing. But I knew she wasn't getting up again.<br /><br />The seizures are a clear marker for me. Maybe its a convenience to prevent me from bearing witness, but that's my bottom line. There are people in our circle committed to hospice work who hold firmly that there is no such thing as a humane euthanasia as it relates to the larger picture for the being, but I disagree.<br /><br />Team Bliss, as I like to refer to us, doesn't always agree about details (imagine that!), and another case, Windsong, has tested my beliefs. Windsong is a mare in her late teens who has inoperable cancer growing in her left eye. It was removed by UC Davis in 2008 and came back mid-2009. For a while, it was an ugly pink mass protruding and Rachel and I argued to call the vet on several occasions. But lo and behold, it somehow changed directions and is completely contained behind her lid. Her eye waters and itches, but doesn't appear painful by the head rubs I get. What's more is that her body condition and attitude are excellent. Jane's insights reveal that it does take energy to maintain and that she is sometimes tired, but it doesn't show. She has friends in the herd that she clearly adores. And she enjoys being adored by Atlas, just recently gelded. Obviously, this isn't indefinite, but her quality of life for the time is clearly good. I'm glad we didn't make the call.<br /><br />So Sophie's choice to pass in the 30 minutes between the call and the vet's arrival was not surprising at all (if we need help sooner, we go to the clinic as opposed to a ranch call). I tried to coach Sophie last night that it was okay to let go of her failing body. Why did she want to stay? She'd already lost her two lifelong pasture mates, Abby and Nina. That's not mine to answer and Sophie may not have been able to stay as she desired, but Sophie certainly made a point about the way she chose to go.A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-20522192135780478032010-09-07T04:12:00.001-07:002010-09-07T05:28:43.529-07:00September Newsletter AvailableThe September newsletter, available <a href="http://campaign.r20.constantcontact.com/render?llr=haz7q6cab&v=001hS7OD_IhnlEy2VP4XeCx3TfXFSdArA4t54AonMgQ-3bx2ye6GQv8lf9OlRKrXen-ttfQneqTDosAEnjAjotDuj3sD1vd_2bU4Hhm9SJXFtzDeaMB-6el71E6XRZn6K0r">here</a>, includes a short introduction to Sam, upon which I'd like to expand. <br /><br />Sam-I-Am is a ten year old Boston Terrier who belonged to a woman who once had six at one time and adored them all. She lost three over time, leaving Sam and his biological parents. Sam's guardian was diagnosed with cancer in early June and died in late June. Somehow, Sam and his folks ended up in the drop box at the Martinez shelter until Linda from Wonder Dog Rescue saved them. Sam's parents were adopted right away, but Sam is a special boy.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWVLiwTc0LwjFSs0Jxv0M_8MDzuInDmDzokIPxnjkkREaPEqNLgkJX65r9_WAbPJ6qZ-OULoEJen7Gbme3IsPgjHqUxh8RhSsYdksbEWrNY4ja5k2bk9YDy6CF232GtSpmw2s8y65frrw/s1600/Sam.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWVLiwTc0LwjFSs0Jxv0M_8MDzuInDmDzokIPxnjkkREaPEqNLgkJX65r9_WAbPJ6qZ-OULoEJen7Gbme3IsPgjHqUxh8RhSsYdksbEWrNY4ja5k2bk9YDy6CF232GtSpmw2s8y65frrw/s400/Sam.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514129704312626418" /></a>Sammy was born with defective plumbing. All of the basic parts are there, but they're not properly connected and all waste is produced through one hole. I'll risk being graphic to give you an understanding: Today as Sam urinated after holding it for a while, the urine shot out straight behind him. <br /><br />Because he is prone to accidents, I've begun diapering him like Izzy, but it makes him completely freeze! He gets so forlorn... but I trust that, in time, he'll figure it out and fly around the house like his younger sister. I'm convinced that the diaper is the reason he held it so long! I've also discovered that pull-ups are great! Not having children, diaper shopping is new to me and I'm learning. They are a bit more expensive, but the stretchy waistbands means not cutting into their legs while trying to keep the waist tight enough.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtpWacfRKO1_f3_7uP9tK3KSLJ8w3F9-CKtmOZjVbvUCzjJAqvDWZXBMM3JS5UzISiPMfHg8QJdndFBa9sXkeT5pTEi8f1HEaI_Gzv6kFdiT8HK3QNsYq4c9xr9akwukx7lNSQc8hsadI/s1600/sam+in+dora.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtpWacfRKO1_f3_7uP9tK3KSLJ8w3F9-CKtmOZjVbvUCzjJAqvDWZXBMM3JS5UzISiPMfHg8QJdndFBa9sXkeT5pTEi8f1HEaI_Gzv6kFdiT8HK3QNsYq4c9xr9akwukx7lNSQc8hsadI/s400/sam+in+dora.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514137274538613410" /></a><center>A 'Dora the Explorer' Diaper Isn't the Coolest Outfit for a Guy</center><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkVdQ8YRagn6YLXp-I7ocQBfE111nR4qqCnGnqx8e9fAjXvWsLQkdIuLDEk56tHqLyNAOVimJVtixQL-7f545Sdtibd8iPXlBWnEJ3IyACRrfCGlUqY7QX_XoQ6phgURwdhDN252kh8UI/s1600/poor+sam.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkVdQ8YRagn6YLXp-I7ocQBfE111nR4qqCnGnqx8e9fAjXvWsLQkdIuLDEk56tHqLyNAOVimJVtixQL-7f545Sdtibd8iPXlBWnEJ3IyACRrfCGlUqY7QX_XoQ6phgURwdhDN252kh8UI/s400/poor+sam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514137277439877954" /></a><center>Sad Sam</center><br />Thankfully, Sam is devoted to his new Mother, (me), so any time I'm outside, he follows right along, blissfully diaper-free. When he is happy, Sam sometimes smiles. Today, a photographer came to shoot photos for a story that will run in Women's World the first week of November, so we spent some time taking pictures with the animals in the back pasture. Sam soon began playfully pouncing on his shadow like a kitten (and I got no photos!) He also loves to dig and with the issues he's got, we'll let him. :o)<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4NByqzs7FBZ_vxS1IL-9zRVr9enj_osQsBlc6YCH83gou8BrZQHJKBNk98P08sszYMQVdEdOV3vzrNIPnfcLW2VjowFHFtKI67LKCiIDoVXAL8EjWFWEXDjyzoaa4f3tlB5BLEJ9edis/s1600/pouncy+sam.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4NByqzs7FBZ_vxS1IL-9zRVr9enj_osQsBlc6YCH83gou8BrZQHJKBNk98P08sszYMQVdEdOV3vzrNIPnfcLW2VjowFHFtKI67LKCiIDoVXAL8EjWFWEXDjyzoaa4f3tlB5BLEJ9edis/s400/pouncy+sam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514137291140490834" /></a>Sam can be a bit cranky with strangers, especially men, and we're working on this. A guy like Sam doesn't have many roommate options, so we'll work hard to address his personality issues.<br /><br />We did manage to get some blue 'Diego' diapers today, so at least Sam won't be forced to wear pink. <br /><br />When you come to visit, please give Sammy his space for a while and assure him his outfit is stylish. He might even smile.<br /><br /><center> ~ Deanna</center><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAzhpOe94HiDp0ZamZMOp7MXktv26M-WulqMq9ob6DWO492OLOQVMGegMlnB8M_t65Ti6i2fAMWS4dRqMvk4CreqD7mLJsCHIXQXN0Y6QFUrvRo8wl6VYbngLu_o-YgxnedCTKttsH5wk/s1600/sammy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAzhpOe94HiDp0ZamZMOp7MXktv26M-WulqMq9ob6DWO492OLOQVMGegMlnB8M_t65Ti6i2fAMWS4dRqMvk4CreqD7mLJsCHIXQXN0Y6QFUrvRo8wl6VYbngLu_o-YgxnedCTKttsH5wk/s400/sammy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514137299152757922" /></a>A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-55882629734058616212010-09-03T22:48:00.000-07:002010-09-04T01:11:43.705-07:00A Special Visit ~ DeannaOn June 2, the USA Today article was published and cards, letters and e-mail began to pour in. One of the first people that I corresponded with was New Yawk Albert, now in living near Denver, Colorado. I shared a photo of Stevie with him and Albert was intrigued. This past Sunday afternoon, Albert drove up Willow Brook Lane, having followed a persistent calling to see our special blind horse. Yes, Albert drove over 1,300 miles to meet Stevie the Wonder Horse. We shared dinner that night, had a fantastic visit, Albert stayed here at the ranch, took photos in the morning then left for St. Louis. I've learned that one never knows what lies around the corner and I am so happy to have another good friend in Denver. Thank you, Albert. We will never forget our time with you.<div></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5DQ0Mehrax8NsK7qq0Pvj0GepIUfoUmaOkSW2Hysakl9pKyiCKnVcbObe_buQqtndVI4qw4vHkuxtivLjpTwTmg9pcMs9LnOpT7tOsVESsYJ2KP-cxQ1Ww1gDFzXKyLc4dpw2zfLg90o/s1600/Albert+Cohen.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512951527413050226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5DQ0Mehrax8NsK7qq0Pvj0GepIUfoUmaOkSW2Hysakl9pKyiCKnVcbObe_buQqtndVI4qw4vHkuxtivLjpTwTmg9pcMs9LnOpT7tOsVESsYJ2KP-cxQ1Ww1gDFzXKyLc4dpw2zfLg90o/s400/Albert+Cohen.jpg" /></a><br />On Tuesday, after our monthly visit with Easter Seals, we began assembling sponsorship packages. This is quite a process! Woody and I were assisted by Volunteers Extraordinaire Kathy Leon and Jordan Bartley and we worked for hours. You'll notice a key on your mailing label - DHPM = Dogs, Horses, Pals and Mates; we each took a category, then moved to combinations. It wasn't until Wednesday that we finished applying postage and delivered to the post office - August mailers went out on September 1.<div></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3ia9VD0h-sCg5JeUdFoxIDpHxRYruaIxcMz7KiaQ2GxlQn8X8O8qQ2GtYm-t5RtRKazNtaJG32ex-L6JWQJGYJ5FoBaZxmMa36VVOQnVzNlN5PWMnxOuHHrnNhUgn06NcOwPfsCWM1aw/s1600/Sponsor+Stuffing.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3ia9VD0h-sCg5JeUdFoxIDpHxRYruaIxcMz7KiaQ2GxlQn8X8O8qQ2GtYm-t5RtRKazNtaJG32ex-L6JWQJGYJ5FoBaZxmMa36VVOQnVzNlN5PWMnxOuHHrnNhUgn06NcOwPfsCWM1aw/s400/Sponsor+Stuffing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512952437617749442" /></a><div></div><br />Well, most ~ I'm working on loose ends, correcting addresses and clarifying points. I think we have a good system devised now and a custom database is in the works, donated by Chris Hans and Steve Cooper of OmniCreek.<div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioBcFJxDjD22fPtzY_6TQdRC6rggUlvgH0VghWm14hyphenhyphenXzab0rBLO8MqOEuYezORH4jcMPNBmB9s18hNPw-pD51sxR3RyAcqWHdwulp8O7dNfZ_KTWLHlhKrcg_z3JuLKLk30oZdSBm6Zo/s1600/Sponsor+Tracking.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioBcFJxDjD22fPtzY_6TQdRC6rggUlvgH0VghWm14hyphenhyphenXzab0rBLO8MqOEuYezORH4jcMPNBmB9s18hNPw-pD51sxR3RyAcqWHdwulp8O7dNfZ_KTWLHlhKrcg_z3JuLKLk30oZdSBm6Zo/s400/Sponsor+Tracking.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512952447787797474" /></a><div></div><br />We learned that using a bulk mail permit no longer entails sorted mail by the zip code, so we will use that next month, reducing costs greatly. Many people have requested no updates or e-mail updates only, but we enjoy preparing the packages and continue to cut costs. We like to imagine Manny's picture on refrigerators across America!<br /><div></div><br />I will close with photos from ESHTR. Gettin' better every day, you guys! 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The ride was pleasant with everybody singing along with the radio, except me I was working on a puzzle again. Woody, Deanna and Rachel greeted us. We were in a hurry to go to work, so Rachel right away assigned tasks and chores for everyone. Kim, our resident horse whisperer, got to work brushing horses. Anthony and John got busy bathing dogs, they must have bathed at least five dogs while we were there. Jasmine even helped by drying dogs, but I think she got wetter than the dogs she was trying to dry. Marcellos ground flax seed while Jim cleaned saddles. Ron, Rik, and Vince were manure valets, and I got to entertain the Boston’s. While I was busy doing my job I had the pleasure of meeting Kathy, she is the proud owner of the biggest Boston Terrier I have ever seen. But you know I think the dog liked me, because he licked me flat on my nose. But you know why I really liked Kathy? She said that she actually reads these blogs; I thought my relatives were the only ones who read them. So I want to say hi Kathy and thank you for reading the blogs. Remember animals are such agreeable friends, they ask no questions, and they pass no criticism.<br />Hector </div>A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-31669256736880698712010-09-02T10:33:00.000-07:002010-09-02T10:38:14.251-07:00Mmmmm CupcakesOn Friday August 27th HTR received a surprise visit from Rachel and Deanna from A Chance For Bliss. The visit was to commemorate and celebrate two years of volunteering by HTR at A Chance For Bliss. Not only does HTR have a volunteer placement at A Chance For Bliss, but HTR holds a Holiday Shoppe every year with all the proceeds going to A Chance For Bliss. <br /> Deanna and Rachel presented HTR with a complimentary book that documents a small part of the volunteer work that HTR does. The book shows Marcellos raking in the corral, it also shows John bathing a dog and brushing a horse. We also see Dan washing a pig. We get to see Heather brush a horse and steer, yet still find the time to play with a bunny. Anthony brushes a horse and helps Bob clean a saddle. Steven and Al brush horses while Rik kisses a dog. Tom, Les and Jim show smiles as they pose with the dogs. But the best pages are the ones dedicated to our dearly departed friend Bob, we miss him so much. All I know is not a day goes by that we do not think of his smiling and cheery face. Bob was always ready to help; we love and miss him daily.<br /> Get this, the biggest and best surprise, Deanna and Rachel brought a huge decadent assortment of cupcakes. I picked peanut-butter and jelly flavored cupcake. Remember, Charles Darwin said, and I quote, “The love of all creatures is the most noble attribute of man.”<br /><br />HectorA Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075047833554706813.post-3541019165924371182010-08-25T01:07:00.000-07:002010-08-25T01:52:13.771-07:00Remembering Bug ~ by DeannaI lost a very good friend today. Oh, I know she is an angel now and in a better place, that my sleep will be less disturbed and others will come into the fold, but this girl will be missed like few others.<br /><br />There's not much to report ~ Bug was fifteen and lived a relatively quiet life. Rachel likened it to a cruise ship, these past two years. That made me smile. Bug would waller around in the sun on the lawn, bark dramatically when she felt a need and rest assured that someone would be right there to attend to her. She got more cookies and ice cream than most. She had her Dad in her life for special weekends away. Okay, there was sometimes more drama in that bark than necessary, indicative of her Princess sensibilities. But that was just Bug. I wouldn't change a thing about her.<br /><br />She didn't rest very quietly last night. I couldn't figure out why she was restless, she just was. Little growls under her breath. The seizures started around 8:00am. She had my full attention until she left.<br /><br />Peace be with my angel Bug and Jon Findley, too.<br /><br />I miss this blogging. Not about passings, but those do tend to call me to the keyboard.<br /><br />I wish I could concisely synopsize all of the changes since the USA today article was published, but somedays I can't even keep track. The majority of my time revolves around the sponsorship program which was three months new when the article brought the attention we so desperately needed to survive. I have always adored Excel, but honestly, this is a big job for that program. It looks so simple at first, but there are so many nuances. Fifteen possible combinations of categories, not to mention tracking who pays annually versus monthly, via PayPal or by check, who is drawn to a special individual or wants their updates via e-mail as opposed to snail mail. As members of our local Chamber of Commerce, we have access to a bulk mail permit, but that brings another level of complication, sorting by zip codes. We're getting there. All in time. I just want to make sure you're getting what you've asked for. Sometimes I'm in doubt! :o)<br /><br />Thankfully, our faithful Kathy Leon has amazing friends who have stepped up to build a custom database to manage our needs and growth. This is beyond comprehension for me right now and I am beside myself with excitement. We're getting ready to mail out our August sponsor letters. We're later than we had hoped to be, but what can you do?<br /><br />For those who follow us on Facebook, our niece Jordan will be here Friday to help assemble packages. She didn't miss a month, even having endured 14+ hours of brain surgery to remedy her epilepsy. I should blog, then post to FB, I know, but it is a habit I'm reforming.<br /><br />We've also had a few improvements happening around the ranch. The local Boy Scout Troop raised the money and then built a three-sided run in shelter for the horses. That was a dream come true. It is so comforting to see.<br /><br />A long-lost friend (30 years ~ thank you, Facebook!) has reappeared into our lives and is handy as all get out. Ken Noel has been helping with drainage issues in the back yard, amid assorted other small jobs, and has also built us a proper wash-rack, outfitted for our friends from Easter Seals and AIM, as well. HEAVEN! I am pinching myself.<br /><br />I'll be in the November issue of Women's World Magazine, a publication that called the day the USA Today article hit. I'm grateful for the time between. Database, database, database.<br /><br />I love sharing the animals with you. In fact, there is a lovely ten year old BT stepping into the opening that Buggy left. But he deserves his own blog. He's something special. Sam I Am. I like to call him Special Sam or Monkey Butt Sam... you'll see why soon.<br /><br />Our network drive is down so I'll skip the pictures for tonight. It is ALWAYS something. But I'm not complaining. Thank you for your support in helping us to do what we do.<br /><br />I'm off to sleep. Missing Bugaboo. Sweet dreams, old girl. Sweet dreams to all of you, too.A Chance for Blisshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14147192184474885873noreply@blogger.com4