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Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Good with Cats, Available, and Does Hand Stands

 
 
This terrific terrier is named Gizmo.  He's been a rescue project by dog trainer Josh Moran of epic beard fame, and he is now ready for a good and stable forever home.  Josh is a hero and this dog is pure terrier in the best sense of that word.  You want an agility dog?  This is THAT DOG!  Look at that handstand!  
 
Josh writes:
Gizmo is 17 lbs, 4.5yrs old. I have gotten him to live comfortably with my 2 cats, and my 2 dogs. He's super affectionate, loves to train and is highly motivated by food or his ball.  Walks on the treadmill, and I have done some off leash work with him. Overall he's a great little guy who will make an active person a great companion.

This is his adoption page.  Check him out! 
 
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Not a Mutant Monkey; an Inbred Gorilla


Inbreeding too often results in a doubling down of defective genes.  

A famous albino gorilla that lived for 40 years at the Barcelona Zoo got its white coloring by way of inbreeding, new research shows.

Snowflake was a male Western lowland gorilla. He was born in the wild and captured in 1966 by villagers in Equatorial Guinea. As the only known white gorilla in the world, Snowflake was a zoo celebrity until his death of skin cancer in 2003.

A few studies had attempted to get to the bottom of what caused Snowflake's color-free complexion, but the exact genetic mutation had never been found. Now, Spanish researchers have sequenced the gorilla's entire genome, revealing that Snowflake was probably the offspring of a pairing between an uncle and a niece.

What's this have to do with dogs? Quite a lot, as I have noted in the past.


 

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Attack of the Leafy Spurge

This is the post no one will read. At some level, I don't blame them -- it's hard to learn about plants without seeing them, and so many plants look alike. On the other hand, it's a little disconcerting that the average person going into forest and farm cannot name a single common plant or tree. This is not to say I am any good at it either -- but I at least try.

One reason to learn a little about plants is that they can tell you a lot about the water level, the drainage, how recently the soil was disturbed, and what might be grazing in an area. Plants also convey a little environmental history as well.

If you are looking over a field and see a large poke berry thicket rising up in the middle of it, for example, there's a good chance a groundhog den will be located there -- the poke berry will have taken advantage of the disturbed soil at the edge of the den hole to germinate its seed. By looking at the age of poke berry plants in a hedge, you may be able to get some idea of when the area was last plowed or cut over -- the larger the poke berry, the more likely the dens are going to be a bit older and more well-established.

Conversely, if you see the beautiful purple flowers of iron weed growing across a low swale in a field, you can give that area a pass -- it will be too wet for a den.

A lot of the plants we see in our hedges and border areas are non-natives. These included multiflora rose, ghetto palm, Chinese tear-thumb, mimosa, Japanese honeysuckle, kudzu, oriental bittersweet and garlic mustard.

An invasive we found a lot of this last weekend was Leafy Spurge (Euphorbia esula). There are a bunch of spurge types, and they all look different. Leafy Spurge is aggressive even among spurges, and it can quickly suffocate field edges if they have been disturbed by a plow and then left to fend for themselves. This is a plant that was once described to me as "horse tail," but in fact it is not related to that ancient plant; it may simply be a local name for the weed.

Right now, before Leafy Spurge flowers, the 3-foot plants look a lot like tropical aquarium plants, with rosettes of thin upright leaves around central stalks. In a few weeks, the odd yellowish flowers will begin to come on, making the plant appear greenish-yellow -- a bit like a field of turning-to-flower rape seed.

Leafy Spurge is really quite pretty. The down side is that it is quite useless as a forage for cattle, deer, and horses, and it is so aggressive that it tends to drive out everything else that can be eaten by wildlife.

If you break Leafy Spurge in half, a white milkish sap will ooze out. This sap is most common in adult plants, and its presence is what puts off deer, cow and horses. Deer may graze on very young Leafy Spurge shoots in early Spring when there is very little milk sap, but they will give it a pass by mid-Summer when it begins to flow. Turkey and other birds seem to have little or no interest in the seeds.

Leafy Spurge showed up in the U.S. in the early 1800s, first migrating to the U.S. from Eurasia, perhaps as a stow-away in a bag of farm seed. Tumble weed (aka Russian Thistle) arrived on our shores much the same way.

Leafy Spurge was first recorded in Massachusetts in 1827 and it quickly spread west and is now found across the U.S. except for the southeastern U.S. below Virginia.

In Virginia and Maryland, Leafy Spurge seems to be doing quite well -- I assume the slightly hotter and moister climate farther South is too much for it -- at least for now. There appear to be several varieties of Leafy Spurge, and new American hybrids seem to be occurring naturally. Before it's all over, Leafy Spurge may yet find a way to colonize the South.

Leafy Spurge is spread by seeds which readily germinate in disturbed soil. Once this plant takes root, it is very difficult to winkle out by plow and poison.

The root structure of Leafy Spurge is key to its survival -- not only does it have long surface-running roots capable of sucking up lots of water (and creating new colonies of Leafy Spurge), but is also has deep tap roots which can shoot six or seven feet underground in order to tap water unavailable to other plants. No matter how hot and dry the summer is, a field of Leafy Spurge is likely is look prosperous.

Biological control offers some small hope of controlling Leafy Spurge. The U.S. Department of Agriculture has imported six natural enemies from Europe, including a stem and root-boring beetle, four root-mining flea beetles, and a shoot-tip gall midge (whatever that is). Large scale field-rearing and release programs for these insects are being carried out by federal and State agencies in many northern states. While the results are not immediate, they are impressive over time ... so long as pesticides are not used.

Another option that works well to reclaim pastures overgrown with Leafy Spurge, is a herd of goats or sheep. While cows and horses generally prefer grass, and will give Spurge and other forbs a pass, the goats and sheep will readily attack the Leafy Spurge and seem to prefer it over grass. Over time, sheep and goats can transform a field from a "waste case," to grazeable pasture, as the picture below suggests.


A spurge-infested field in Montana is cleaned up by goats and sheep at left -- a job not accomplished by cattle and horses at right.
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Monday, June 17, 2013

John Brown, 1871


John Brown, 1871, with some of Queen Victoria's many dogs.

Brown was have been a great deal more than a "faithful servant" and a "good friend."  They slept in adjoining rooms and Queen Victoria commissioned a portrait of him and, after his death, she had a life-sized statue of him built on the grounds of Balmoral Castle. 



When Victoria died,
she was buried with a lock of Brown's hair and his photograph in her hand (hidden by flowers), and a ring worn by Brown's mother and given to her by Brown on her right hand. 


The marriage between Queen Victoria and Prince Albert, which preceded the arrival of John Brown, was an arranged one between first cousins. Victoria proposed to Albert after a formal "courtship" of only four days. They were both 20 years old.

Far from being a frigid prude, Queen Victoria was a randy young woman, though she did not have much encouragement.  Prince Albert installed several locked doors between his bedroom and hers in order to keep her out!  There were rumors that Prince Albert was gay, but if so someone did his part as there were quite a number of children and Queen Victoria herself compared herself to a rabbit.

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Your Life as a Dog



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Leash Problems

 




 
 
Not only leash problems, but a terrible plague of Scottie dogs and penguins as well, and a reminder that one of the reason that we now buy our underwear from China is that American elastic was so bad that women's underwear routinely fell to their ankles without benefit of Tequila.
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Sunday, June 16, 2013

Terriers Hard As Iron











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Friday, June 14, 2013

Kennel Club Dog Fails at Walking Challenge

One of these is not the other!

The Kennel Club is full of liars and cheats (it's part of the core DNA of the show dog world).

An observant photographer has now caught out another Kennel Club liar, and this lie is a bit of a whopper.

Jemima Harrison has the details.  I cannot tell the story as well as she does, so go here to read the whole story on her blog.

Nice! 

And, for the record, Jemima writes:

If 50 or more people email me to agree to sponsor me to the tune of at least £10 each,  I will do exactly the same walk with my 10-yr-old GSD x Jake later this summer - all the way, definitely him, and I will also donate the money raised to Great Ormond St, Dog Lost and the KC Charitable Trust.


I have told Jemima to put me down as Sponsor #1.   

Add your name to the pledge rolls too -- it's all for a good cause.

As for the Kennel Club, I assume they are victims in this fraud too. 

Hard to imagine they would put up this page if they actually knew a ringer was being substituted.


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A "Fresh" Dog Food Co. That Owns the Factory



The New York Times has an article about a dog food company called Freshpet which started up after the Chinese dog food poisonings back in 2007.  Apparently this company is now putting on TV commercials appealing to our patriotism.

Their real marketing strategy, however is only partly based on fear and patriotism. There's also a good dose of dependency marketing to store owners:

What has convinced supermarkets, along with earning higher margins than on lower-priced food, is that Freshpet is sold in smaller quantities and that most products must be used within seven days of opening. That means it can more often be the reason for the trip to the supermarket, and shoppers buying other items. “You buy 40 pounds of kibble and you don’t come back for a month or two,” Mr. Morris said of large packages of dry food. “But we’re like milk and eggs.”

Please note that the line "must be used within seven days of opening" is code for "a lot more waste" than you may be used to.

Freshpet claims their food  is "cooked, not processed." Apparently the company is confident that their customers will not figure out that cooking is a process and so too is grinding up the food into a puree that is put into a tube that is very much like a great big hot dog.  Are hot dogs processed food?  Right.  Then so is this stuff.  And, to be clear, I love hot dogs!

Though Freshpet is selling patriotism, not all of the food sources come from the U.S.  Some comes from Canada, and another 3% comes from other places like New Zealand (the source of their lamb). 

I could find no mention on their web site of where their factory is actually located, but it's in Quakertown, Pennsylvania and is an old hamburger-patty and meatball plant

Nothing wrong with that and quite a lot good -- they at least seem to own their means of production, which is the First Step towards the kind of accountability and vertical production stream that is necessary for a quality dog food.  They also have gone to the trouble of passing at least a few AAFCO feed trials.  Sure AAFCO feed trials are pretty minimal, but look at how many dog food companies do not even do the minimum!

Bottom line:  I have hosed a LOT of dog food companies in the past, but this one at least owns its means of production, has passed AAFCO trials, and is mostly buying its feed stock domestically. 

That's as good as Purina does, and so this company gets thumbs up on these all-important elements.
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Hunting Taxidermy of a Different Kind


 
This fox hound is a very good piece of unusual taxidermy. Sold by Peter Spicer of Leamington Spa, purveyors of Victorian-era taxidermy, it was auctioned for £3,700, or about $5,800 dollars U.S.
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Thursday, June 13, 2013

Fabulous Freaks of Mother Nature



This is a sword-bill hummingbird skeleton.
 
Ensifera ensifera is the only bird to have a bill longer than the rest of its body.  The bill is so out of proportion that this bird has to groom itself with its feet rather than with its bill. 
 
This spear of a bill is due to the fact that this hummingbird harvests nectar from the bottom of very deep trumpet-shaped datura flowers that are found high up in the Andes.
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Wednesday, June 12, 2013

More Handstands in Hand


 
 
This follows on an earlier picture of the best version of this I have seen:  One paw on one thumb.
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Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Jack Black and the Wistar Rat

A repost from March 2008

Jack Black was the official rat catcher for Queen Victoria. He wore a scarlet topcoat, waistcoat and breeches, and had a huge leather belt inset with cast-iron rats.

Black was, among other things, an accomplished dog breeder. Henry Mayhew, an English journalist and one of the founders of Punch magazine, quotes Black as saying:


"I had a little rat dog -- a black and tan terrier by the name of Billy which was the greatest stock dog in London of that day. He was the father of the greatest portion of small black tan dogs in London now. I've been offered a sovereign per pound (in weight) for some of my little terriers, but I wouldn't take that price .... My terrier dog was known to all the London fancy. As rat-killing dogs, there's no equal to that strain of black and tan terriers."

Jack Black had several sidelines to exterminating. He caught many rats and sold them for use in the rat pits -- an early form of double dipping that was ironic in that Queen Victoria sanctioned the RSPCA which was intent on driving the rat pits out of business.

In addition to exterminating and reselling rats, Black would occasionally catch unusual colored rats (albinos, dapples, yellows, hooded) and he began to breed these and sell off their progeny as pets (as he phrased it) "...to well-bred young ladies to keep in squirrel cages." Beatrix Potter was one of his customers, and even Queen Victoria kept a rat or two.

Black sold a small group of white rats to an animal dealer in France who bred them and sold them as pets to other people on the continent. These rats, in turn, were imported to Philadelphia where they served as the base genetic stock for the "Wistar Rat" used in labs all over the world (named after the Wistar Institute).

In a nutshell, the last rat pits of Victorian England led -- by a circuitous route -- to some of the greatest medical breakthroughs of the 20th Century. And we can thank Jack Black for all of it!

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Monday, June 10, 2013

So You Think You're a Dog Trainer?



One thumb, one paw, and a handstand at that. 

Very proficient dog trick trainers have existed for a thousand years, but very few have ever bettered this very simple demonstration of grace, simplicty and style.
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Sunday, June 09, 2013

Sunday Afternoon

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Saturday, June 08, 2013

When Chemical Sprays Are Not Enough


A real publication, and not the only one of its kind.  Competitor dynamite makers had similar publications.
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Books for Kids



Sure, the original title was "Goodbye, Tonsils," but this fake title seems to me to be more meaningful based on its mentions on the Internet. After all, I had my tonsils taken out when I was a kids, and I still don't know what they did, nor do I care.
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Friday, June 07, 2013

Fish On Fridays




Kingfisher dives through ice in the U.K., fish trapped in dried lake in China, wicker conical fish traps transported to local Vietnamese lakes on bikes.
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Wednesday, June 05, 2013

A 17th Century Hawk & Falcon Dealer



This picture of a falcon seller is in the museum of Art in Valencia, Spain, and was initially attributed to Paul de Vos, but after a recent cleaning it is now believed to be a little later and the work of an unknown Northern European painter, perhaps Danish or Swedish or Dutch.
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Running With the Big Dogs


"You've got to lift your leg pretty high if you want to run with the big dogs."
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Bolted Up a Tree


 
Not a great shot, but that's what you get with an iPhone at distance.  Groundhogs are a kind of groundsquirrel and can climb trees with ease.
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Tuesday, June 04, 2013

Raccoons, Rabies & Decapitation


Raccoon head being tested for rabies in Richmond, Virginia.   Original post from 2005.
 
The definitive test for rabies in a wild animal is done by decapitation, and there is even a tool made for the job, as unbelievable as that sounds. The tool is called the "decapitation guillotine" and it looks just like it sounds. The really hard-to-believe part is that it is made by an outfit called --wait for it -- "Animal Care." A guillotine! The sales pitch is as follows:

"When it is necessary to remove the head of a rabies-suspect cadaver, our decapitation Guillotine does the job safely, cleanly, and easily. Features a screw-type mechanism that slowly lowers a cutting blade. Opening is 10"Wx14"H. Heavy steel construction then powder-coated. This is the only guillotine we know of that assures complete operator safety and gets the job done right."

One of the things animal control officers are warned about rabid raccoons is that "Regardless of who does the shooting, it is critical NOT TO SHOOT THE ANIMAL IN THE HEAD, as the rabies virus is concentrated in the brain tissue."

Uh, OK, but if the damn thing is charging can we shoot it in the head anyway?

If you are ever bitten by a raccoon, fox, skunk or any other wild animal, the first thing to do is thoroughly wash the wound or area of exposure with soap and water. This is one of the most effective methods to decrease the chance of infection.

Some people -- animal control officers and trappers, mostly -- get a preventive rabies vaccination. This vaccination -- called pre-exposure prophylaxis -- involves three injections over 3 or 4 weeks. A booster shot every 2 years maintains the vaccination's effectiveness, but it does not prevent you from having to get more shots if you are actually bitten -- it's just reduces the number of shots required from five to three.  A full panel of 5 shots costs between $1,500 and $2,000, with the shot being given over a one-month period.

Each year, an estimated 40,000 people in the United States receive treatment for suspected rabies exposure.
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Dude, Don't Try to Fix It!

One of the essential differences between genders is explored. 
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Monday, June 03, 2013

Fox Versus Badger, Battle Royale

Photographer Max Waugh (web site) was in Yellowstone National Park and caught on film an epic battle between an American Badger trying to enter a Red Fox den to predate on the kits, and the Vixen who was going to have none of it.  See the whole sequence here, but because the Internet is as unstable as a drunk walking a curb, I have pasted three great shots below.
 

No, I am not going to tell you how it all turns out.  Go read it yourself!
 
Hat Tip to Margie W. for forwarding this story and sequence to me!  Full applause to Max Waugh for getting it on film!
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A Bentley to Africa


When a life ends, a general uncluttering occurs, and old things float to the top. 
 
One such thing that floated to the top this weekend was a letter to my father, dated March 9, 1967 from "David Scott-Montcrieff  & Son LTD."  
 
The strap line under the company's name: "Purveyor's of Horseless Carriages to the Nobility and Gentry Since 1927."
 
Horseless carriages! 
 
Purveyors! 
 
Nobility and Gentry! 
 
Oh my, this was going to be interesting.  You see, my father was the son of Appalachia made good in the U.S. Foreign Service. Though he had already had diplomatic assignments to Syria, Lebanon, Iran, Zimbabwe, Mali and Tunisia, our people are not too much for fluff and feathers.  Nobility and gentry?  Oh right; the people our great, great grandfathers shot.
 
But might we be interested in a very cool car? Oh sure!
 
It seems that in 1967 my father and mother were soon to go back overseas and were looking to buy a pre-War Bentley or Rolls Royce in England to take with them to Morocco.  This was in 1967, so a 1937 car was only 30 years old back then.  Think of this then as the financial equivalent of buying a 1982 Cadillac today.  In 1967, a 1937  Rolls or Bentley could be had for as little as 350 pounds sterling and a near-cherry car could be had for 1,000.
 
My father's original letters of inquiry are lost, but the reply letter back from Montcrieff, composed on a manual typewriter, starts off : 

Dear Mr. Burns,

By some curious quirk of fate I had just returned from Tangiers and Morocco when your letter of 5th March came in.  Frankly, I am not at all happy about your idea.  The arabs, as you probably know, are the very worst and most brutal of mechanics in the world and however good a Bentley you took out there I tremble to think what it would be like after being service for a year by arab mechanics.  However, I don't want to be too depressing because you may find a Frenchman or an Italian still practicing there, or if the worse comes to the worse, from Tangiers you could always take it across to Spain, as far as I can remember, it only costs about $20 or $30 and in Spain there are any number of really first rate mechanics...

A bit more can be read from the partial scan, below.
 
 
 
Suffice it to say that the warning about service fell on deaf ears, in part because my father looked down on no one and, in part, because he really wanted a pre-War Bentley.  As we found out, there were competent enough mechanics in Morocco and Algeria to service the simple and very reliable Rolls Royce engines of 1937 -- no problems there!
 
In the end, we ended up acquiring a 1937 Bentley 4 1/4 Litre H-J. Mulliner Pillarless Saloon, Chassis Number B163JY from Paddon Brothers LTD of 60, Cheval Place, Brompton Road, London.
   
Paddon Brothers gave us very good service, sending out several sets of tires, an occasional spare key, touchup paint, bulbs for the headlights, leather dressing for the seats, and such. 
 
And as for the car, it ran like a top. 
 
We never had a moment's trouble as we spun through England, France, Germany, Italy, Spain, Libya, Switzerland, Morocco, and Algeria.  
 
The car climbed Furka Pass like a gazelle with my father hissing wine into his throat straight out of a Bota. 
 
The car likewise ploughed through blowing sands and scorching heat in Morocco and Algeria with nothing more than a pair of women's nylons pulled tight across the air filter.
 


So where is this car today?  We could not get it out of Algeria, and so sold it to an American who stayed in country.  He took it (or had it taken) over the border into Morocco, and that was the last I heard of it.
 
A quick search on the Internet, however, finds that the same car as the one pictured above in Tangier in 1969, was sold 33 years later, in 2002, in Wales, stripped down to primer over its cast aluminum body, and the headlights removed for body service. 
 
I suspect the car has now been fully restored and is top-flight condition, but where is it?

1937 Bentley Chassis Number B163JY, where are you?
 
 

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