Dinner al Fresco ala Kong

A few months ago it was Bodie enjoying an early spring dinner al fresco via the Kong Genius:

Now it’s the Bug who’s enjoying an oddly cool June evening dining al fresco (well this was last week if you want to get specific).  What do we love about feeding our fosters out of these toys?  The list is almost endless, but here’s our top three favorite reasons for using Kongs:

1) Mental stimulation!  Check out the concentration here, demonstrated by the Lovebug:

yup, it’s hard work getting the yummies out.

2) Pacing— we’ve had several very skinny pitties, and know what they all had in common?  They scarfed.  As in ‘blink-and-the-bowl-is-empty’ scarf.  Sometimes they need a lil help pacing.

3) Nosework- inevitable.  Sometimes I’ll hide the kong, then they really need to use their nose!  But not always…often the learn to pick it up and slam it on the ground, creating a big mess.  But do you know what is great about the big mess?  They need to use their noses to clean it up!  (Hence all the al fresco dining).

Even Miss Booger Face can use her nose to sniff out all those yummies.

Here are a few more adorable pics of the Bug enjoying her dinner.

My favorite–the upside down pose

How do your pooches dine?  I’ve also heard that gatorade bottles area good ideas (make sure to take all the plastic pieces off)— an idea from our Chickerdoodle friends!  It’s on our to-do list!

Lovebug goes to school

Not school for her, no…she went to teach!  

Yup, last week she was hard at work in a school here in Baltimore, teaching kiddos the best way to approach and pet a dog.  And of course, she taught kids how to love animals too :)

Humane education is a great way that many local rescue, advocacy groups and shelters help to spread love for pitbulls and dogs in general.  It starts with the kids (especially those in areas where dogfighting has been a problem in the past) and hopefully lights a fire inside a little kid’s heart to teach them what wonderful creatures these animals are.  So yes, despite the fact that it doesn’t quite look like it, Lovebug is actually doing something very huge here.

I didn’t get to go on this field trip because I also was working hard at my day job…. so photo’s courtesy of Lisa’s iphone :)  (thanks Lisa!)

Lovebug was accompanied by my good buddy Lisa at BARCS

What I’ve missed

It’s very refreshing to take a break from fostering, please do not get me wrong.  If you foster, and even if you’re the type that cries your little eyes our when the fosters are adopted (I’m not one of those but I know a few… you know who you are, JW!), you can’t deny that getting back to your unit/pack/family is nice.  For us, after a foster was adopted, we went back to me, Brian and Knox.  Our unit.  Our family.  Just so refreshing.

photo credit: Taylor Smith: http://www.fieldsofgreenphoto.com

Now we don’t have a Knox.  ’Us’ is Brian and I.  Don’t get me wrong here either, I love ‘us’.  But since February, it’s been weird when we don’t have a foster (or if I’m not dog-sitting) because I miss so many things.  I miss going to B-More dog Pits on Parade with my dog.  I miss going for my morning stroll around federal hill park and chatting with all the regular morning friends.  I miss long afternoon walks – the only time of the day I’m actually ‘unplugged’ for any length of time.  I miss walking to the hardware store just to pick up soap (and get a doggie treat) because dogs are so welcomed.

It’s amazing how empty life is without a dog!  Though we have yet to find our next One, I’m so thankful that I’ve been blessed with some excellent canine company in pibble form these last few months.

Despite the commitment and responsibility, I have to say, I absolutely agree that a house is not a home without a dog.  And lucky for us, Lovebug is back :)  And I’m thrilled to be making kongs at night, giving out belly rubs after work, and getting up 30 minutes earlier for a morning stroll (or jog) around the harbor.

Hellooooooo snotty Lovebug! (Yes, she’s still super snotty and headed back to the vet this week!)

The missing Puppy

Remember a few weeks back when I introduced you all to that adorable mis-matched litter of clumsy puppies?  Well, this guy Milo was missing!  He was at another foster home so I wasn’t able to take pictures of him that day, but check out this spunky 10 week old.

He looks just like his little sister, the runt, right?

Petite lil girl :)

Only she’s half his size.  Don’t let her fool you though, she can hold her own!

So anyway, back to Milo.  He’s got skills!  Check out this adorable adopt-a-bull pup!

Is he not the cutest thing this week?!  If your interested, head on over to Mid Atlantic Bully Buddies to fill out an application!

Love Bug Alert!

Remember when I said we were taking a little break?  Because of all this other stuff that was going on?  Well, I accidentally came home with 5 felines, AND this here Love Bug.

Well, it wasn’t so simple, actually.  I did a transport for MABB since BARCS was busting at the seams (as I mentioned last week).  I scooped up Lovebug and dropped her off at the kennel till she could be placed (a few days later) in one of our fabulous foster homes.  Well,  Lovebug needed a re-check of her spay (all was fine), but wound up back at our place the next evening because we’re right by BARCS.

Well, this little Lovebug was stinky (no bath after her spay!), bloody (in-heat) and super snotty (lovely case of kennel cough), yet she swooned us all the same.

Brian helped me to remember our other commitments, and we agreed to give her up, for a short bit.  She will return to us after our next trip, if she last’s!  She’s a beauty and well, a Lovebug.  So we’ll see :)

Hope everyone has a great week!  I promise to only post about the kittens ONCE.

What’s in a name?

Apparently a whole lot.  This is not groundbreaking news in the ‘pitbull’ world.  If your reading this, I’m guessing that the majority of you all know about the name situation.  But what really IS in a name?  There is all this hype and stigma behind The Pitbull.  The word.  Pitbull.  What are we even referring to?!

I went to this great seminar (though I did have to duck out early, unfortunately), brought to us here in Baltimore by the lovely Kim Wolf who came all the way down from Animal Farm Foundation from upstate New York, to help us out with this whole court ruling thing.  I touched on it about a month ago, but for those of you who are not in Maryland…it’s all that we’ve been thinking about.

So anyway, back to the seminar.  Kim said to us, if you take one thing away from this seminar, I want it to be this: you cannot judge a dog based on its appearance.  The appearance of a dog tells you nothing.  Yet that’s what we do, right?  “Oh that’s a rottie, you can tell by its coloring”.  Or, “That dog sure does have some lab in it, you can tell by the coat”.  Or, “that pit is a staffie”.  I’m totally guilty of it.  Remember I joked (kind of) that our little Lolabug looked liked a pitbull-french bulldog-bunny rabbit-mix?!  Kim showed us pictures of all these different dogs and let me tell you, what their DNA tests came back with, told us something totally different then what the average person would have guessed.

Now I don’t have her pictures, but as you know, I foster through a ‘pit bull rescue’.  Yet take a look at the dogs that have come through my home.

What do they all have in common?  Little Lola rang in at a whopping 38lbs, soaking wet.  Knox was a trim 68lbs, and Ariel was a chunky girl (with a big frame) tipping the scale at almost 80lbs.  Though there are no DNA tests, I’m guessing they are a heinz 57 mix.  Yet, they were all considered “pitbull mix” at the shelter they were pulled from.  Do you know any other ‘BREED’ (I say that loosely, because the point of this post is that these are not American Pit Bull Terriers…or any other ‘breed’) that has such a variety in colors, frame/build, size, etc.?  I didn’t think so.

So the point?  Well there are lots.  But a huge point is that Animal Farm’s mission statement started out about 3 decades ago trying to change the image and secure equal treatment of the APBT.   That has since evolved to the ‘pitbull’.  This change was due to the realization that there were a ton of other dogs that were being labeled ‘pitbull’ and discriminated against as well, many of which were just you average, mis-labeled shelter dogs, many of which were not APBT’s at all.

The shocking statistic for me?  A dog’s appearance is 2-10% of his DNA.  That’s it!  Two to ten percent!  That small percentage makes up how large the dog is, how stock/slender, the color of the coat, the markings, the fur, how it’s ears are…etc.  That was very shocking for me.  How do you think the intake worker at the shelter labels the dogs that come in every day?  Do you think they have DNA kits they run on every dog?  Yet pet point (the software many shelters use) requires them to enter in a ‘breed’.  There is no “mutt”, “mix” or other go to label.  So what does the typical American Shelter dog get labeled?  Pitbull. (or Pit bull mix, or terrier mix, etc).

So, food for thought.  What we typically label a ‘pitbull’ many be a good ‘ol Heinz 57 mix.

For us, here at Pittieful Love, we’ll continue to use the word Pitbull, very well knowing that this is not a ‘breed’ but most often, a grouping of dogs who are quickly labeled based on 2-10% of their DNA.  The ‘mission’ of this blog has always been ‘Fostering and loving America’s Dog…’and that’s exactly what we’ll continue to do.

Oh, and if anyone reading this works at a shelter, you can do something by contacting Pet Point and letting them know the labeling system is not working out for you.

Puppy Fix Wednesday

It’s that time again!  I wish I could give you all a scratch ‘n sniff screen sticker to smell this sweet puppy breath!

Check out these four cutie patooties!

Hard to believe they all came from the same litter, huh?!  Mama was a typical pit mix… no idea what daddy was.  The hunky boy looks all pit-bulldog ish, and the tri-color girl looks like she could be part beagle!  Then of course, there is the runt, who’s at least half the size of the rest of ‘em.  Talk about a diverse litter!  If your interested in adopting these puppies, fill out an application through MABB!

And one more for the road— the runt.  My favorite.

Have a happy Wednesday!

Gone with the Wind

Girlfriend is gone, gone with the wind.  So quick, like a nice spring breeze… she was in and out.

It’s a good thing too, since we were actually quite in love with the gal.  Had she stayed any longer, who knows what the turn out could have been.  

On paper, this gal’s resume could not be beat!  A total love?  check.  Walks perfectly on a leash?  Check.  Gets along great with other dogs?  Check check.  Laying at your feet for a belly rub every time you walk (instead of jumping in your face?) Check.  Really, she was quite a catch.  Oh and a beauty!?  HELLO— she’s gorgeous!

Which leads me to this handsome chap: Hans.

Holly + Hans… sitting in on a tree…

Could I possibly keep these two apart?!  I think not.  Who knew, after all Holly’s looking around for The One at the March For the Animals, he was waiting in the wind.

Holly at the Kissing Booth at March for the Animals!

So, Holly’s met her True Love.  And that’s that.  I realize I didn’t ever TELL you all about Holly.  It’s nothing new…the usual.  But Holly is about 3 years old.  She came into BARCS after just having a litter.  She was transferred to the SPCA, adopted out, returned, etc.  MABB finally stepped up when they saw what a super star she was, and the rest is history.    True love in the making.  That’s what it’s all about right?

Here’s to you, Hans and Holly!  To life long happiness.

Pits on Parade, May Edition!

I’ve posted about Pits on Parade before.  We LOVE Pits on Parade :)   My last Parade was in December with my Boy.  This month, in light of all the attention due to the recent court ruling, in lieu of taking a BARCS dog, I offered to go and take pictures to document the record breaking crowd B-More dog was expecting.  And so it was!  We had over 100 people and approximately 60 dogs!  Wowzas!

The media (WBAL and WJZ, I believe) came out to document and report on our event, and there were a handful of news articles written today as well (The Washington Post and The Sun are two that I’ve seen so far).

Though the ‘mission’ of the Parade was still the same, I think we all felt this was a very important parade due to the current situation here in MD.  What I personally thought was interesting, was how hard the negative comments hit, compared to prior walks.  I will admit, I only had a few compared to the slew of love and support from the majority of on-lookers and observers, but it hurts more now then ever.  I am only two years into this pit-bull thing I’ve certainly caught.  The ladies who run B-More Dog and MABB (and all these other awesome rescue and advocacy groups, here and nationwide) already know what has taken me a bit of time to learn.  Aside from needing a big heart, immunity to licking, and love for these dogs, you sometimes also need thick skin… Not something I’ve always had.  I walked away focused on the 2 bad comments opposed to the 30+ great ones I over heard… I will need to get over that in time, and I do think my skin has toughened up quite a bit (but it certainly has a way to go).

I got home, and went through the 500+ photos I took, and smiled at this wonderful group of people, and those adorable dogs, and the beautiful day.  My my, what a wonderful Sunday.  Despite my skin that needs toughening, I know yesterday was a huge success for the proud pit bull owners here in Baltimore.

I’ve posted a bunch of photos on our facebook page, but here are a smidge of my favorites.

Best Baby Bump!

What a wonderful Sunday with a wonderful group of people.