Field Training Pups - The Best of ATB

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The majority of pups out of any given litter will become a family hunting companion.  We make sure every single Brittany pup that leaves here at 8 - 12 weeks of age has, at the very minimum, been introduced to scent from a frozen gamebird wing. Friends often will save and freeze the wings from gamebirds they have shot to give to us for this very purpose.  As soon as our pups are up on their feet and stable they are allowed to play with, chew on, maul, and carry the wings in their mouths.  It's so fun and you really get a good idea early on who has the strongest prey drive and potential retrieving skills! Then, depending upon the time of year a litter is born, the are also taken down to the nearby training grounds.  John loads them up in the dog topper for their great adventure, we drive to the field, plant some birds and let the pups have some fun! (We have our own homing pigeons who are happy to return back home safely once they have been 'flushed.' ) 

We always offer to help with any pup which we have bred. Because we are both retired we have the time to give 110% into preparing for an upcoming bird hunting season.  John and I are firm believers in getting pups on birds as young as possible.  We also feel strongly that the first year of a Brittany pup's life should be full of fun and enjoyment.  There is plenty of time for instilling discipline, perfect manners, and obedience. But to John and me, the best foundation laid is when a puppy associates birds with fun, when a desire and prey drive are nurtured instead if quenched. We've both seen the results of placing too high an expectation and too much pressure on young dogs that are just not ready for it. It's very sad really.  The pup may 'perform' but the performance is lacking joy, spirit and zeal. But, of course every trainer has their own philosophy. Ours is similar to that of Mike Gaddis who says "The desire in an exceptional pup is like a rare young wine, kegged from a proven vineyard. Nurture it slowly to perfection and it will pleasure the years. Tap it prematurely, and you will squander it’s bouquet in infancy”. 

The first few summers after John retired he enjoyed hanging out a lot with his friend Bob Paucek who has been training bird dogs since the age of 18.  There's been many articles written about him, Bob is also featured in a book authored by Jerome Robinson and titled "Hunt  Close!" It's a great read and covers techniques used long before the use of remote tracking, training, and e-collars became so widespread.  He's been been interviewed many times for various publications, videos and programs.  Bob bred, handled, campaigned and finished some of the best Pointers and Setters in New England in years past. He was American Field's 2013 Legend of the Game. Bob had also trained Brittanys for us in the past before John retired and before we had found grounds nearby our home to do the same. John always enjoyed helping Bob out anytime he could at the Paucek Kennels in Buxton, Maine plus there were always other friends there and they simply had a good time with all the dogs. 

(Personal observation: Besides, as any newly retired couple knows, finding yourselves face to face with each other 24/7 does require some getting use to (she said with a straight face)! Seriously though, I've enjoyed how this has all come together and I do hope it continues to develop and grow, especially now with our daughters involvement too. She is becoming a great dog handler in her own right with Toph and Zuko! )

These days we do have nearby grounds to run dogs on thanks to the generosity of a local land owner.  For several years now John has mowed and groomed the field to suit his needs for planting birds and running the dogs. In addition to the fields there's also acres of woodland.  There are sometimes a few grouse or resident woodcock but we have a couple of johnny houses set up for bobwhite quail and chukar partridge being licensed in all that we do. Friends may join John throughout the week and especially on weekends. Recognizing the amount of work involved usually everyone pitches in and helps in one way or another. There are other times when folks from away will make a trip up so John can spend a little time offering them tips and advice. We will not run the dogs when it's too hot or during a downpour.

We appreciate those in our ATB family who recognize they may not have the time, resources and/or the experience to get their Brittany ready for an upcoming hunting season regardless of age.  Such is the reason we have Bella and Brook with us.  The door is always open to work with Brittanys we've bred, to welcome them back to our home and to their canine relatives.  The methods that John has developed over the years are specific to the Brittany.  He knows how to read them and it is uncanny how quickly they will respond to him.  A lot of folks have said he is a dog whisperer.  Although he's also known to bellow at times, I will totally agree that he has a remarkable way with the dogs. John is not harsh or heavy handed and always is careful to set a dog up to succeed and not to fail.   Even when they must be corrected for something they know better not to do, John will always end the time together on a positive note including lots of praise for whatever dog he's working with  His greatest fault? Being way too humble and generous with his time but that is just part of who he is, and that's not a bad thing at all.

Hope you enjoyed the video. And if you did or if you enjoy posts about training etc., why don't you leave a comment? Thanks!  As always take care and God bless. Thank you for your interest in All Things Brittany.  John, Ann, and our canine crew

Originally Published August 26, 2015

ATB Video: 3 1/2 Weeks Wilson & Pippin's Girls

Before we know it Eleta, Amie, and Kiba will be living the first day of the rest of their lives with their family and John and I will be waving goodbye as the car pulls out of the driveway!

THISTLE We received an update on Thistle today from Dr. Estel. The current plan is to stay the course. There has been a histiopathological exam involving the surgical specimen of the liver and the biopsy of the uterus and ovaries.  The thing to take away from the results is that there is no cancer.  There will be additional consultations on Monday.  From all that Julie has shared Thistle is doing great and has been more like herself. She had a day or two of increased activity which was so good to know. The prescribed medication she's been taking is having a positive effect on her body.  Praise God and also thank you to so many caring individuals who have reached out to us this past month a month where we truly have learned:

"'Cause what if your blessings come through rain drops

What if Your healing comes through tears
What if a thousand sleepless nights are what it takes to know You're near
What if trials of this life are Your mercies in disguise"

CHRISSY Today when I approached the puppies in the whelping box they greeted me with little woofs!  I responded back happily by making funny noises and exaggerated motions.  Three beautiful little Brittany puppies ran to the edge of the box and each one tried to climb up onto the pig rail. As I watched them with amusement it seemed as if they have a bit of a competitive spirit within them, a realization that made me think of their beautiful grandmother Chrissy who was extremely animated and spunky.  Pippin and also Thistle the Pistol take after Chris that way.  The daughter of DC/AFC Masked Shoshoni War Chief JH Chrissy just passed on to the "Rainbow Bridge" after a brief illness.  She would have turned 13 years old in another week. Our deepest sympathies, love and prayers to the lovely couple who she shared her life with following motherhood and from teaching me how fun showing can be with a Brittany who enjoys it! 

DESIRES OF THE HEART Speaking of all things repeated, I cannot tell you how many times I have sat in the darkened area just on the other side of the whelping area and watched with awe as the new family bonds with their dam.  I have witnessed sights which one could nearly refer to as reverent.  Tonight was no exception.  Pippin and I had taken a bit of a walk together out in the yard earlier. Upon returning I refreshed her pail of water and filled her food dish.  It was time to get her settled  and make sure the pups were all set.   I turned the overhead lights out and switched on the little night light leaving the soft instrumental music playing.  The light from the overhead infrared heat lamp cast a light pink glow upon the three pups while the surrounding area was in darkness.  That's where I sat, in the darkness finding myself mesmerized by that precious sight.  The pups could not see me on the other side so of course they were unaware they had a captive audience. 

Pippin jumped up into my lap and together we watched Eleta, Kiba, and Amie each approach the side of the box.  Each one simultaneously lifted one little leg onto the rail and then the other bringing their little bobble head up higher than the edge.  I wondered what it looked like to them!  It was if they were sizing the situation up before making the one brave move which would launch them up, over, and down onto the other side of the world as they know it up to now. I whispered to Pippin 'uh oh Pip! Soon they will be invading your space!'  Her response believe it of not was to jump down off my lap and move closer to where they were. Pippins appearance quickly diverted the attention of the pups from their great escape to her own powerful presence.  I thought to myself how clever she was to perceive the situation and to then intervene as she did.   After gently bopping the bobble heads down from the rail Pip nonchalantly stepped up, over and into where they were and offered them their dinner. When it is meal time they turn into little piggies slurping and suckling away at their mother. Tonight Pippin fed them their late night supper while standing, causing the pups to stand as well.  If I had not felt the teeth inside their mouths earlier I would now have understood this move on Pippin's part!

I think the greatest changes appear right now from 3 weeks to 4 weeks.  I see differences in the pups from morning to night sometimes. They look at me with intent and purpose. They respond to my voice and to my movements.  When I hold them they stretch their heads forward to kiss my nose.  And the puppy breath! The all intoxicating puppy breath!  Ahhhhhhhh......

I'm fighting the overwhelming urge to fall asleep.  A few seconds ago I drifted off briefly to awaken to several lines of m's typed across the page. Pippin and her pups can be observed throughout the night and into the next day through the live stream video.   I can roll over into the awaiting paws of Treasure and her hot shot daughter Holly Beth.  And I can lift a pray to God, thanking Him yet again for His faithfulness to watch over and protect all that concerns us.  I will write more again soon about the puppies and their development and thank you as always for your interest in ATB.  Take care and God bless you always.

BLESSINGS

We pray for blessings, we pray for peace
Comfort for family, protection while we sleep
We pray for healing, for prosperity
We pray for Your mighty hand to ease our suffering
And all the while, You hear each spoken need
Yet love us way too much to give us lesser things

'Cause what if your blessings come through rain drops
What if Your healing comes through tears
What if a thousand sleepless nights are what it takes to know You're near
What if trials of this life are Your mercies in disguise

We pray for wisdom, Your voice to hear
We cry in anger when we cannot feel You near
We doubt your goodness, we doubt your love
As if every promise from Your word is not enough
And all the while, You hear each desperate plea
And long that we'd have faith to believe

'Cause what if your blessings come through rain drops
What if Your healing comes through tears
What if a thousand sleepless nights are what it takes to know You're near
What if trials of this life are Your mercies in disguise

When friends betray us
When darkness seems to win
We know that pain reminds this heart
That this is not,
This is not our home
It's not our home

'Cause what if your blessings come through rain drops
What if Your healing comes through tears
What if a thousand sleepless nights are what it takes to know You're near

What if my greatest disappointments or the aching of this life
Is the revealing of a greater thirst this world can't satisfy
What if trials of this life
The rain, the storms, the hardest nights
Are your mercies in disguise

Writer(s): Laura Mixon Story, Liz Story
Copyright: Story Duke Music, Laura Stories, New Spring Publishing Inc., Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp.

As The Seasons Change

“Gotta have faith in the way that He moves

As the seasons change... Baby, by now 

we've been through it all...”

(Seasons Change by Jagged Edge)

I've been thinking a lot about comments often spoken regarding dog breeding. Maybe some of these have become nothing more than a cliché to some; “Breeding is not for the faint of heart; if you are a breeder long enough you'll see everything; when you make a decision to breed your girl, ask if the pups are worth losing the life of the mother, etc.” Kinda of like medical jargon. You hear the dreaded word pyo and although you may have never experienced in 24 years of breeding, you know that it's out there. You know there is open and there is closed. You know that open is the lesser of two evils. And then one day without warning you hear the word mentioned in a long distance phone call from a dear friend . Within hours you not only learn the difference between pyo and cystic endometrial hyperplasia but you suddenly live the reality of the diagnose of the latter, the treatment, and the aftermath of living in a temporal and sometimes surreal world.

There are times breeders, dog owners, and anyone who loves their pets will need to completely trust the professionals while also trusting heart, gut, and above God with a true life and death decision. John and I have experienced this reality as most breeders and dog owners have. Today I am once again trying to make sense of a situation that is beyond comprehension.

Julie had been saying for days that our beautiful little Brittany girl Thistle's eating pattern was off and that she was not acting like herself. Look up any major medical emergency and you will see that not eating is one of the major symptoms something could be wrong but with Brittanys they can be so fussy sometimes it is easy to discount the serious potential that is lurking behind lack of appetite.

Julie took the initiative and managed to squeak Thistle into her vets office during a routine visit for another canine family member. Among other things blood work showed elevated iron values, an ultrasound showed something questionable, the dreaded “P” word was dropped and suddenly plans were made for a 3 hour drive south for a consult and second opinion with Dr. Jennifer Estle DVM, reproductive specialist at Broadview Animal Hospital.  We all met at the hospital and clearly Thistle was not herself. Following a brief consultation Thistle was admitted, whisked away and prepped.

First order of business was shaving a patch of hair on a front leg to prepare a port for IV fluid administration and all necessary medications.  The records from Thistle's primary vet were sent down and previous blood panels and the details of the previous days visit there  helped confirm 'something' was going on.  This was all extremely helpful for Dr. Estele and the Broadview team for the necessary second opinion we all were seeking.

As a breeder you also may be dealing with a situation that involves a well loved and valuable breeding animal or perhaps one that will become a part of your program in the future if all goes well. For me, the relationship of beloved pet and constant companion always comes first and foremost. If that same animal ends up being the best your breeding program has ever produced, if they win accolades, awards, and recognition which you never dreamed possible resulting in plans for a future extraordinary 'pairing do you put these considerations above their health and well being? Absolutely not. I would be a damn liar to say those things don't matter but they do not matter enough. Ever. And not at all Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, or Saturday.

Within 48 hours, a second ultrasound, additional tests and x-rays the “something questionable” resulted in a decision for an oviohysterectomy on Thistle who is officially known as GCH CH J&A's Sisters of the Heart JH. She is a girl deeply loved, beyond belief or description. A girl who superseded our greatest expectations in a remarkably brief amount of time regarding her impact upon the Brittany world. But more importantly, her impact has been tremendously healing for the grieving heart of a dear friend whose soul mate now resides with God.

Uncertainty. We've all been faced with it for any number of reasons. But uncertainty leads to doubt and second guessing. There was no room for that nor vain imaginations leading to the worst that could happen. And the worst COULD happen based on what was being discovered.  There was only be room for complete faith in God because even in the most difficult storms, and the most heart wrenching of situations He's in control. We stayed in a private corner of Broadviews expansive lobby and began our vigil by reaching for each other's hands and praying for Thistle. In fact my way of coping was to write. I had brought my laptop with me to be able to keep a long distance eye on Pippin and her pups at home.  Most of this post was written while Julie, John and I were anxiously waiting for news of the outcome of Thistle's surgery.

Just as surely as the opening comments of this blog are not to be taken lightly by a breeder, neither should the promises of God be taken lightly. By anyone. But especially for those who profess their faith in Jesus Christ. Which we do and many of the ATB family as well. I call Him my Savior, my friend, my Lord, my comforter, my redeemer, my healer. I trust Him. Even when absolutely nothing makes sense. Like now.

For where the medical emergency brought with it such a depth of uncertainly, it is within the safety of the harbor of the love of God and faith in Jesus that the certainty is found. He sees the beginning to the end. He's been here and He brings to the light those things which have been hidden. The unknown that was taking place within Thistle, our precious beloved Brittany girl had been brought into the light and into the Light. Her life was saved in the most expeditious manner possible. And with the decision to save her was the no-brainier decision to perform the oviohysterectomy. At first cut it appeared that her ovaries were perfectly healthy. As they were removed however the uterus revealed cysts of pus. There was also scarring scene at the site where the placentas previously were adhered from her first litter of pups back in March. Experienced surgeons on the team were perplexed for what they were seeing had not been seen before! Thistle's first heat since whelping ended the last week of August.  Although the timing was medically perfect for pyo it was not attributed to that. Thistles uterus and two biopsies from her liver were prepared to be sent to the pathology experts.

There were other complications which are still being resolved and we have additional results to await but every reason to remain positive. There shall be no roots growing here of doubt, unbelief, or fear. Only the fruit of the Spirit which bring and speak life even in the darkest of nights or the brightest of mornings.

Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday are all a blur.  But today is a bright Sunday morning because Thistle is finally back home.  She is once again with Julie and recovering from her spay due to complications related to CEH (cystic endometrial hyperplasia NOT Pyo).  Thistle's liver values have been slowly dropping back down.  Speculation includes the possibility of having eaten poisonous mushrooms at some point, or even the possibility of a rodent treated with arsenic.  Thistle's appetite and spunk have been slowly returning following 3 days and nights of intensive care at Broadview.  (Can you even imagine a non-spunky Thistle the Pistol?)

Before anyone says 'what a shame' to have to spay such a valuable breeding animal it should be said that Thistle and any of our dogs are first and foremost valuable because of 'who' they are. From couch potato to accolades galore, champion of our heart or champion of an official record there is no measuring stick that compares the value of greatest to least. Not in my book anyway. Our medical team consists of several wonderful vets and not all are at the same facility but they do all know each other in one way or another. And those who were personally and professionally involved did not make the decision lightly but we made it without hesitation. 

Breeding is not for the faint of heart.

If you are a breeder long enough you'll see everything.

When you make a decision to breed your girl, ask if the pups are worth losing the life of the mother.

And sometimes quite honestly, being a breeder absolutely sucks.  But even as I wrote those words, I glance over my left shoulder to see the evidence of life, the proof that it must and will go on, another miracle as seen in the brief video below.. Our path may take a turn and changes bring us in a new direction.  Our plans, hopes, and dreams may take on a different shape. And that is as it should be.  No matter how deep pain or doubt is, and regardless of what struggles bring us to our knees, we know All Things Are Possible, Only Believe. And that's most definitely not a cliché. (It is a Promise with a capital "P", it is God's written Word and found in the book of Mark, in chapter 9 verse 23.) "All Things Brittany" is included within that promise.  Hope, faith, and love these three but the greatest these is love.  And Thistle is greatly loved!!!

Pippin, Eleta, Amie, and Kiba are all doing great.  Eyes open, moving here there and everywhere, they are three weeks old tomorrow morning at 3 am.  Desires of the Heart, bringing comfort to mine. Just like their big sister Thistle has brought and will continue to do for all who love her.

UPDATE Tuesday October 28: If you got this far we would ask you to please continue to pray for Thistle as we await the pathology results of her uterus and a biopsy of her liver. She is doing better but not out of the woods yet. Additional bloodwork from Monday reveals we remain cautious. We greatly appreciate those who have taken time to reach out and say they care.

UPDATE Wednesday October 29:  From Julie - We have a playful Thistle who was enthusiastic about breakfast this morning. God be praised!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

UPDATE Friday October 31: Julie called and todays blood tests show good white blood cell numbers, liver values do continue to drop but would still like them to be lower.  Awaiting pathology results.  Thistle is rebounding and very playful, animated than ever!  Can't keep a good girl down.  Our Thistle the Pistol is baaaaaaaaaack!!

THISTLE THANKSGIVING UPDATE  Thank you for those who have continued to pray for Thistle's well being.  It has now been over 4 weeks since Thistles emergency surgery. Since then she has been on heavy duty medications and her blood work and liver values have been monitored closely.  In the hands of the medical time in Hermon, Maine and Rochester, NH the finest of animal medical professionals are involved in her healing and recovery.  She's not out of the woods yet but her spunkiness and love of life have returned.  Thistle is more like herself and there has been improvement. Julie has dedicated herself to the care and well being of  Thistle and I know it's been an exhausting time for her.  We hope you will continue to pray for Thistle and for Julie. There are still questions which need to be answered. Above all, we keep our eyes fixed on all things above, upon the Lord, for He is our ever present help in times of trouble.  In ALL THINGS.

UPDATE - 2 YEARS LATER - October 27, 2016 -  Thistle continues to be monitored on a regular basis for abnormal liver values.  Thanks to Julie's diligence and outstanding care, everything has leveled out to a certain point leaving many to believe that Thistle's normal is a 'new normal'.  The greatest suspicion of all has been that somehow this all resulted from a tick borne disease however there is nothing to substantiate that suspicion completely. Thistle is on medication and a special diet now, she's vibrant spunky, active, hunts and participates in flyball.  Love you Thistle and we thank God for each day of your spectacular life! 

Video: Pippin and puppy, October 2014

ATB Video: Happy 5th Birthday to True !!

Happy 5th Birthday True & Siblings !!

In honor of True's birthday (Treasure and Gibson) who was born on October 11, 2009 it's time to share this amazing video again.  It's grainy because I had a very low end point and shoot digital camera which had been well used. Even so I was very happy to have that camera in my pocket to capture this most amazing scene! It was just an ordinary outing for these 6 week old puppies born at the beginning of Maine's bird hunting season.  John had dressed out a couple of pheasants and set the feathers aside.  Treasure disappeared for a few moments evidently tracking the scent wafting through the air which she knew would lead to birds.  What happened next was a very strong and primal display of natural ability and instincts, the like of which I have never seen before.  (Treasure is now the grandmother of several litters including the "Desire of the Heart" puppies of Wilson and Pippin and we look forward to having them out and about later this fall too!)

ATB VIDEO: Wilson & Pippin Puppies Are Here!

ATB VIDEO: Holly & Zuko with Birds

It's been 3 months since my total knee replacement surgery.  Needless to say spending time in the field with our Brittany dogs has been few and far between.  I have been gone down to try to ride the 4-wheeler and found I could do that briefly.  I will admit to having a true fear of falling so as much as I gave it my best shot and enjoyed the opportunity.  Fear has been my biggest hurdle as a matter of fact throughout this recovery which still has a long, long way to go.  (The flexion in my knee needs to be much better and there's times of pure frustration.  Physical therapy continues to be challenging but I will keep pushing through and doing the best I can. The debilitating pain of severe osteoarthritis is gone and my gait has improved, there is no longer a bow to my leg.)  A few weeks ago with our good friend Julie was down, she took her camera down to the field and captured some great photos of my puppy, "Holly Beth".  I loved the glimpses but it was not the same as seeing her live in action. Yesterday our daughter brought her 3 kids up and her own puppy "Zuko" up for some time in the field.  It meant a lot to me that the timing was just right for me to go with them. Although she had already been out and found her birds, John brought Miss Holly back out so that I could see for myself how well she's doing. Of course she was less than stellar when it came to being steady at the flush but she did return quickly to John.  Holly will stand once the bird flushes and the gun is shot, she just didn't do it for me to see!  Plans are to test her this fall in both AKC and NAVHDA hunt tests and I'm very pleased with how well she's been doing under John's very capable hand.  She's 7 months old now.  Also I am so pleased with 4 month old Zuko, a new puppy that I co-own with my granddaughter and who is a very special pup bringing healing to that hurting family after the devastating loss of Boomer to cancer. I love that our daughter has taken such a keen interest in learning about gundog training too.   For such a young pup Zuko is doing very well but as Julie said it would be a fluke if he wasn't because of the great breeding behind him. Anyway, wanted to share this glimpse of an informal and fun morning in the field. The use of a cane is still required for me on uneven ground but next year at this time I anticipate being fully involved, something that will make me very happy.  For the time being, it truly is one day at a time. And I put my complete trust and faith in the Lord, knowing perhaps He would have me learn to be patient in the healing journey.

 

Thanks for your interest in our canine crew, and as always take care and God bless! John, Ann, and All Things Brittany

 

ATB Video: Swimming Reflections

 

 

Today makes 8 weeks since I underwent total knee replacement.  Today also was the first time I walked down to the ATB pond by myself since surgery.  John was mowing the yard on the tractor and I know he kept a close eye on me.  Holly came down with me and this was also the first time she and I have been outdoors together without any other dogs around. She turns 6 months old in two days. Today was a personal and physical victory for me.  It was also a victorious day for Miss Holly!

 

Winter in Maine seemed to go on endlessly this year.  Long after the calendar said it was over we still had a lot of ice in the pond and a couple of feet of snow. As for me, pre-surgery I could hardly walk across the kitchen floor let alone go out and play with the dogs. And post-surgery I haven't been able to walk outdoors on uneven ground unassisted and required first the walker, and then the use of the cane.

 

Before Julie brought Holly Beth home to stay with her during my TKR surgery and early recovery, she had discovered the ATB pond which still had ice. Holly being so curious and who loves to investigate new things jumped onto a piece of ice. I didn't know any of this was going on but I did hear John begin to yell for her and shortly after that she came running around the corner ninety miles an hour and soaking ringing wet!  Into the house she came and I dried her off quickly. I called out to John and asked what had happened.  Evidently as quickly as Holly jumped onto the ice, she jumped off of it into the frigid pond water. She tried to climb back up onto the ice to no avail so turned and headed for shore then beat feet for the house. 

 

Ever since then Holly would run around the pond with the other dogs but never actually went in.  While she was at Julies I felt hopeful because she enjoyed the small kiddie pool there with Bullet and Sassy.  When Holly came home to visit over the next month she still would run down to the pond here but not go in.  I really was concerned the earlier episode had shaped her behavior in a negative way. Since our interest is piqued in regards to seeing how Holly might do in a test for a Natural Ability title with North American Versatile Hunting Dog Association (NAVHDA) her ability to swim takes on a bit of importance.  My ability to walk however also takes on a bit of importance to regarding our own hopes, desires, and dreams for the future. (That just reminded me of Jeremiah 29:11 which says " For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.)

 

The future.  Lately my plans for the future have been focused on improving the bend in my knee, being able to walk without an limp, getting through the day with the least amount of pain medication possible, and becoming independent again in my day to day living.  I have missed interacting with my ATB crew here. There's only a few dogs who have been able to be around me because some of them are just way too rambunctious and unpredictable to take a risk of getting jumped on. My interaction with them has been minimal.  Physically I'm really doing better every single day and becoming more active. Pushing through my physical therapy exercises and going to rehab a few times a week.  Our life here has pretty much been dictated by my knee. Today that all changed.

 

I asked John what would be the easiest way for me to get down to the pond the other day.  When he was out mowing the yard today I decided it was time to head down back. Just like that, I grabbed my cane, slipped my shoes on, called Holly to my side, opened the door and down the steps I went. I headed to the kennel and took my time visiting with each of my beloved canine crew. Oh that I could open all the doors for each one to come run with me!  Not yet, but someday in the future.

 

The cane was used more for a navigational tool as I moved through the tall grass on the uneven ground.  Holly was psyched to have me down there and I was psyched just to think I was even doing this!  I knew John was keeping an eye on me as he continued to mow. I sat on the picnic table, closed my eyes and felt the warmth of the sun on my face and heart the splashing of Holly running from side to side.  What happened next is pretty much captured in the above video so I won't belabor the fact that Holly obviously was also living her life in the moment.

 

I walked around the pond once, slowly and carefully. John yelled to me be careful I don't fall in! I like to think he was happy to see me making my way from one side to the other. Holly was feeling more and more confident herself.  I looked for a stick to throw and could only find an old pine cone for her. I was surprised when she went out over her head and retrieved it to my hand!!  By the end of my second trek around the pond John had joined me and we watched in amazement as Holly went from uncertain to confident regarding the water.  And I went from being uncertain to confident regarding my new knee.

 

A day of progress, of personal victories, and a sense of understanding shared.  A day that was needed. A day which I'll never forget. A day to reflect. 

 

Those who wait upon the Lord will renew their strength.  They will mount up on wings as eagles. They will run and not be weary. They will walk and not faint. Isaiah 30:31  (And maybe dogs will swim and not be afraid.)

 

As always take care and God bless.  John, Ann, and All Things Brittany

Life With Newnee (Total Knee Replacement)

"Those who wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength. They shall mount up on wings of eagles.
They shall run and not be weary. They shall walk and not faint." Isaiah 40:31



So my physical therapist said she can't say that there was ever a patient before who actually gave a name to their knee following a TKR (total knee replacement).  She also advised me I may want to refrain from talking to it (him? her?) when people were around as they may think it was a little strange. But in the days and weeks following my surgery I have come to understand a sense of humor definitely helps. I have also have to accept that for better or worse, my life currently revolves around what is best for this new bionic body part. So this blog post is about "Newnee".

After much preparation and planning for Newnees arrival, she literally joined me on April 15th 2014. I questioned her gender of course at first but decided she would need to be of the feminine type for obvious reasons. A female knee for a woman.  Of course the knee replacements are not gender specific but I for one most definitely am. You need to realize too that as I share this little story there is a need for me to take medication that will allow for me to get through the necessary physical therapy exercises with as little pain as possible.  That shall be my excuse for taking a little liberty in creative writing which could possibly drive my dear editor friend crazy!

Total knee replacement is major surgery.  The time it takes for full recovery is upwards to a year or longer. There are many goals and successes along the way. But in all honesty I have found that life after Newnee is perhaps one of the biggest challenges I have ever faced in my life. I am only 5 1/2 weeks out from my surgery. Even with the outstanding preparation afforded by the total joint replacement team responsible for the surgery nothing could have prepared me for the reality of living with Newnee. 

I was advised not to watch any TKR videos prior to the surgery itself.  I am glad I took that advice.  After being home for a couple of weeks I did a search on YouTube and found many films of the procedure. The one I decided to watch actually was set to instrumental music which was a good thing. It blocked the sound of the drills which is another story in itself. I watched for about 4 minutes.  I shut it off when I saw what could only be described as a huge auger with a huge drill bit brought in. I say this because I know there are people who really do not understand the severity of this surgery. Basically my leg was sawed in half, all of my knee including the knee cap removed, tendons and muscles cut, Newnee inserted and attached, and then everything stitched back up together. That is pretty severe.

I was in the hospital for about 4 days and after that I came home. John continues to go above and beyond in not only caring for me but in making sure our house is safe for me to move around in.  He rearranged the dogs, x-pens, and crates inside of the house so that wherever I walked there would be no fear of falling because of them.  That's been hard for me because I love being around my dogs. John transformed my office area into a temporary dog room and everyone is happy.  There has only be one of our dogs who has been allowed to be by my side constantly and that is Treasure.  She truly understands the need of no jumping and of being gentle.

32 staples were removed from Newnee at 2 weeks.  A wonderful physical therapist has come to visit me several times a week.  I have a specific set routine of exercises which are necessary to do twice a day.  Newnee found the exercises to be very difficult and challenging at first but now she is doing much better. The exercises are all about increasing the bend (flexion) in Newnee. Right after the surgery and while I was still out from the anesthesia the surgeons did a total and complete bend to be sure that Newnee worked. Now it is up to me to keep her working with the exercises.  The day after surgery my bend was 70 degrees. The day I left it was 90.  At five weeks I have gotten Newnee to flex at a 112 degrees a time or two but she is happier at 109. The pain involved is great but it is manageable.  The more Newnee is worked the better she is.  Sometimes Newnee is barely detected when I walk across the room. Other times I have to make a very concentrated effort for Newnee to work properly. But I'm progressing and I'm doing great and will continue to do so.

Speaking of walking.  Prior to my surgery I endured 4 years of severe osteoarthritis, bone on bone.  Thanks to repetitive injections of Synvisc-1 into my knee I was able to have several months where flexibility and pain were at a minimum. But that all came to an end last fall when I reached the point of no return.  I could barely walk across the room and as a result became increasingly immobile.  To do anything physical was to force myself. Yes, I know oh poor pitiful me. But I was no longer participating at any level in the things that bring so much enjoyment to my life. My orthopedic surgeon knew that I had to reach the point of decision about TKR all on my own.  He had said once I arrived there he'd set things in motion, and he did.  By the Grace of God, everything fell into place perfectly so I did not have very long to wait. Other than a nasty flu which hit 1 week prior to surgery so it was rescheduled. Even so that was perfect timing as I could be home for Thistle puppies and for 4 weeks afterwards.

There's so much to share about this journey. I don't know if this is a one time shot at writing about it or I'll actually find the time to elaborate further. Quite honestly I've not felt like writing at all or really doing much on the computer, with email, Facebook etc. Every day is truly like a roller coaster ride. I know I am going forward and that Newnee is in place.  Some mornings I get up and the flexibility is there in Newnee, the swelling has gone down, pain minimal and little stiffness. So I get up and do my exercises, walk around, and try to do some normal things. But then by the end of that day I may only be able to sit in the recliner with my leg elevated and knee on ice. Or it could be completely opposite. Fatigue comes in waves. I am grateful to have Netflix.

But I have gone from walker, to cane, to walking without a cane.  I need the cane though, don't get me wrong. And there are times I reach for the walker just to be sure my walk is balanced and to avoid developing a gimp/limp again. I have limped for so many years now and Newnee and I are retraining the rest of my body not to do it.  Part of my recovery involves riding a stationary bike. We had one given to us but the tension was so extreme it sent me into orbit just to go around once. Another good friend (they have the Best Brittany in the World) is loaning us a recumbent bike which I know is going to be so much easier for me.

MY EXPECTATIONS (Releasing them to the Lord... or as a sister in Christ said "believing, deep breath, in, and out...relax ,keep putting in the work and release YOUR expectations to He that made you, your healing will take what it takes, it will be full and completed in its own time. promise."
I always talk about the pups going home as the first day of the rest of their life. Well, Newnee brought with her the first day of the rest of my life.  I envision days afield once more in the future. I see walking alongside of John once again training our beloved dogs, going hunting, enjoying our life together. Maybe I can be more of a help to him around here too.  When a friend comes to visit and she runs to me because she's happy to see me, I will be able to her as well.  I picture myself handling my own Holly Beth in field and show events.  I have a view of helping our daughter and our granddaughter both learn about showing. I will be able to rejoin the worship team at church.  Julie and I will hit the dog show circuit again in time.  I see clearly into the future and it is bright and positive. So for me to walk successfully around the perimeter of our yard with just a cane is like winning a 5 mile marathon. And who knows, maybe not for the win but for the very act of doing such a thing. Of trying. Maybe there will be new things I have not done before and maybe I will pick up things I left behind. I do believe this is also a God thing.  He's got a purpose for my life and it won't be fulfilled unless I am up and running again!  I know that those who wait upon Him will renew their strength, they will mount up on wings as eagles, they will run and not be weary, they will walk and they will not faint. I know the joy of the Lord is my strength. And I know I can do all things through Christ Jesus who strengthens me.  In all of this I am feeling so loved and so blessed.

One day at a time sweet Jesus, that's all I'm asking of You.

Thanks for listening... and as always God bless you and yours. 
Ann

ATB Video: Future Junior Handler

 

 

 



ATB VIDEO: Brittany Puppies On the Move

 

The neonatal stage (birth to two weeks) has officially ended! This stage as you may remember began with the initial sense of touch and taste which was present immediately after birth. It is also the stage in which Thistle has the single most important influence upon the development of her pups.  When the pups behavior and responses indicate that they are beginning to see, hear, and their activity level increases this period of development has come to an end.

 

The transitional stage (two to four weeks) is now upon the "Only Believe (all things are possible)" litter and it is a stage they have been approaching rapidly and without hesitation. Thistle will of course continue to influence the behavior of the puppies but they also are now influenced by their play and interaction with each other. John and I will continue on with our S.M.A.R.T. puppy training and create more opportunities for learning. Within just a few days the pups go from the uncertainty of seeing blurry shapes and hearing strange sounds to a new found confidence. There are those who will advance and approach the unknown and there are those who will gather together with other littermate and observe from a difference. However eventually each puppy becomes confident, playful and desiring of more interaction with John, and I and anyone who comes to visit. 

 

I took the above video today which is Day 19.  Last night several of the pups crawled up, over, and out of the whelping box. They did not go far and Thistle stayed very close to them until John or I put them back in. We like to observe what is called their 'startle response' to these accidental tumbles out of the box as well as how the react to new sights and sounds.  We learn a lot about the entire litter in these early episodes of discovery. Although understandably wobbly the pups are standing, walking a little, wagging their tail and even woofing! By the end of the fourth week their eyesight will be well-developed, they will have teeth, and we will have started the process of weaning.

 

As always thank you for your interest in All Things Brittany.  We have shared many more photos on our All Things Brittanys Facebook page where there is an online photo album of pictures of the pups. Take care and God bless, John, Ann, and our canine crew.

ATB VIDEO: Bullet x Thistle Pups at 2 weeks old

ATB VIDEO: 7 Week Old Brittany Pups At Play

 

"Here we are at 7 weeks old, the "All Things Hoped For" puppies of Hemi & Treasure!!"

 

We are two weeks away and counting from the first day of the rest of their lives. Soon everything will change for Comet, Cupid, Donna, Dasher, Buck, Holly, Hope, and Chris. Actually, every day of their young life has been in anticipation and preparation of that very special occasion.  There truly is much joy in this journey and there is also much work with, when everything is said and done, is a labor of love.  All for the love of the dog, both given and received.

 

I've surely been on the receiving of so much puppy love this past week.  One afternoon when it was snowing I just felt the sudden urge to sit in the middle of the open ended whelping box.  Why not?! The pups were certainly well pleased even if just a bit shocked to find me join them. Spreading a fresh clean blanket over the floor of their whelping box carpet I carefully climbed in and sat in the corner.  It brought me back to a time when I was but a child and use to do this with the Boston Terrier puppies that my parents bred.  Soon, there were 8 happy, tired, cuddly and warm, very sweet puppies finding a comfortable place to lay their head. Treasure did a drive by, looked at me like I was nuts then happily jumped up on the couch and took a nap. 

One by one each puppy found its way into my arms.  I took turns with them, one by one, talking softly. Oh how they love to be told they are 'gooooooooood, goooooooood, puppies'. Getting to know them has been pure delight. They are very much alike while at the same time being very much unique in their own right.  As it should be. As it is with all puppy litters.

 

Once again I thought about how I have now held in my arms 3 generations of our own Brittanys as breeders of both parents and beyond. I can remember the whelping of Hemi, Treasure, and Pippin as if it was yesterday.  Time goes by very quickly.

 

This video affords a brief glimpse into the highly energetic world of "All Things Hoped For". It's one of the many recesses that they have daily.  They are enjoying their playground.  Many transitions have taken place in the puppy cave, an area which doubles and triples in purpose frequently. We're in the most challenging development stage of all for the pups.

 

Because of the frigid temps these pups have not been outdoors very much. But they have enjoyed their mini-excursions outside of their puppy world. They have also enjoyed the steady flow of visitors from family, friends, and their new families.  Our challenge is to daily find new ways to expand their horizons and that is not always easy.  Today I was so happy to see John bring the culvert into the puppy playpen. The puppies were even happier!

 

Yes. I am tired. Yes. John is tired.  But I wouldn't have it any other way. Having puppies in the winter helps keep cabin fever and Seasonal Affective Disorder at bay.  There are days they have been my very reason for getting up in the morning.  And when I am with them, tucked away in this world that revolves around their every need time truly stands still.

 

Treasure is also tired but she's still very attentive to her babies.  They respect her and will no longer approach her to nurse. They are eating solid food and she has all but weaned them herself.  She enjoys taking a toy out of the toy basket and bringing it to her pups. When I took each puppy outdoors one by one, she stayed close and kept a watchful eye on what was going on all around us. 

 

Anytime I take a video or try to capture puppy photos the chances are good not all of them will be part of the shoot.  Such as the case in this video. Some of the cast of characters really stand out, and those that usually are front and center may be found dozing or off to the side watching.

 

Dozing... that's what I'm starting to do.  It's been awhile since I have fallen asleep writing at the keyboard my head dropping forward.  But I'm close to that tonight.  So much more to say but for now I'm going to call it a day.  It's 10 pm on a Saturday night. And I am head over heels in love.  And they call it puppy love...

 

Take care and God bless you always, John, Ann and All Things Brittany

ATB VIDEO: Side Pose at 4 WEEKS

ATB VIDEO: 4 Week Old Brittany Pups & Sound Effects

 

For the past 8 years we have been using the Sound Effects Library CD to help introduce our Brittany pups to a variety of sounds. There are over 100 short sound bytes of varying degree ranging from street traffic, a baby crying, cat meowing, horse whinnying and of course appropriate for pups who will grow up to be hunting dogs, the sound of various guns being fired.  As the pups ears open about 2 weeks old or so, the first sound they hear is the music which plays quietly and continuously in the puppy room.  As they grow and become use to our voices and the sound of television, other dogs barking we intentionally work to help them become confident of sharper, noisier and perhaps unpleasant noises. It is amazing to watch them over the course of just a few days become nearly oblivious to sounds which may otherwise frighten a very young puppy. We've probably all seen that puppy who runs, hides, and cowers out of fear of a loud noise. Anyway, it's just plain fun and while it is done in the name of puppy development absolutely ANYTHING which gives the opportunity to spend time watching, learning, observing the puppies is a valuable experience. This brief video captures one of several structured play and activity periods for the pups throughout the day.  They are still sleeping 90% of the time but they are more active than ever and so in love with life!  I have been in love with them for a very long while but now, I do believe they are in love with me too so for the brief time that remains I will continue to give them my all.  Do I have to? No, I do not but I want to.  Would they grow into bold and confident bird dogs without this? Most likely so.  But I am proud of our puppies, happy to do all that we can to help assure that they will be well balanced all the days of their lives. For pups who will be shown, I especially find great value in using the Sound Effects Library. I've never been a fan of rushing a potential show pup off to the public arena of dog shows at a very young age for the purpose of exposing them to the sounds of a dog show.  For pups that will be hunted there is also great value in the sound desensitization training while they are this age.  Too many pups are ruined by improper introduction to the sound of gunshot. Above all, this is just a wicked cute video which we hope you'll enjoy!!! As always take care and God bless - John, Ann, and All Things Brittany

Brittany Puppies - First Solid Food !

 

"You have at least 4 weeks to go to endure the constant sharing about All Things Hoped For ! Having said that we're approaching 4 weeks of age with joy and delight in this journey. Daily we have about 3 structured playtimes now out on the floor. The pups get a chance to climb around obstacles, peer at each other around corners, back into corners and figure out what to do about that, and decide if they will use the paper on the floor to eliminate or not! I have puppy mash heating on the woodstove so we're going to introduce that in a fun way later after the current naptime. A couple of hours ago they were introduced to the CD sound effect library. They heard 19 new, brief sounds and by the time the very muffled gunfire in the distance played they had already curled up into a pile and were fast asleep on the floor. The pups did wake up when I stepped into the whelping box to do routine cleaning and using the hand vac but fell back to the land of dreams within seconds. They are playing with puppy toys that have survived over time (Kong, Nylabone, tug toys) and the few soft toys I had momma Treasure already decided she wanted. I thought she was going to rip them up but that wasn't her plan at all. This will sound familiar to those who have seen the video of her introducing pups to bird scent in 2009. Sure enough, the soft toys that had squeakers in them, she brought to the puppies, lay down with them, and began to make the toy squeak. To say I am having fun would be an understatement."

 

As always, thanks for your interest and for following our ATB blog. I know I don't say it often enough, but you are very much appreciated - all of you. You know who you are. Take care and God bless you  - John, Ann, and All Things Brittany

ATB VIDEO: 3 week old Brittany Puppies

The ALL THINGS Hoped For Puppies

3 weeks old January 2, 2014

Coordination is improving and they are becoming more confident and bold as personalities continue to improve.  They have been out of the box several times now to explore their immediate surroundings.  This time period from 3 weeks to 4 weeks we will see major changes on several levels.  In between 4 and 5 weeks the pups will begin to receive visits from their respective new families who are anxiously awaiting the first day of the rest of their lives.  All is well and Treasure remains a wonderful mother. Pups average weight at 3 weeks old is 3 lbs which is pleasing to us as breeders.  Hope you enjoy the video! Take care and God bless you and yours always and by the way - Happy New Year!! John, Ann, and All Things Brittany 

ATB VIDEO: Sometimes In Winter



ATB Video: Seeing is Believing !!

December 28, 2013 = 2 weeks old

Brittany Puppies

Starting to watch and listen! (They can see blurry shadows of movement as their eyes open and their vision begins to develop.  They hear noises as muffled sounds as their ears begin to open. I was amazed truthfully at the obvious reactions seen above.  Their sensory perception seems to be keenly developed at a very young age according to notes in my whelping journal.  The pups are overly reactive in a positive way not only as seen in this video in regards to sight and sound but also to the pattern of simple petting from head to tail (touch) and detecting John coming into their area by the scent of his cologne (smell). They are definitely adventurous as they 'explore' their surroundings and with every wobbly, uncertain step they learn something new.  Seeing, touching, hearing, smelling are 4 out of the 5 traditional  senses that seem to be highly developed at the age of 2 weeks.  This leaves taste as the final sense so as we introduce them to solid foods in the future I'll be interested to see their reaction to that!

ATB Video: Pups On The Move

ATB: "YOU'RE HERE" - a beautiful Christmas Message

 

I think this is the most beautiful Christmas song to come out in years.  The video that accompanies the song is so poignant and beautiful.  For a little over 4 minutes this expression of God's love for all of us can help  remind us of the true meaning behind Christmas. I know not everyone feels the same way, or celebrates the Birth of Jesus  but we do here in a very simple way.  I can't help but to enjoy sharing because " It only takes a spark to get a fire going, that's how it is with God's love, once you've experienced it you want to pass it on!!"  ~ Ann