Thursday, December 8, 2011

Introduction to my 2 comedians, Laurel & Hardy and me

By way of introduction, I'm Linda and I have 2 working service dogs: a 5 1/2 year old female yellow Lab, Laurel & a 20 month old male chocolate Lab, Hardy! Besides changing my life and working together everyday to make my life better and easier, the Labs and I also do dog sports & Hardy just passed the Delta therapy dog test!
If you are new to my blog(s), I live in northeastern Ohio and have common variable immune deficiency (CVID) which may have contributed to my apparent propensity to develop odd and/or rare medical diseases or disorders. In college, I was in an accident that caused a spinal cord injury and as a result, I have a progressive neuromuscular disorder, Adhesive Arachnoiditis and atypical Rheumatoid Arthritis. As part of those problems, I also have a chronic pain disorder, Reflex Sympathetic Dystrophy (RSD) and my muscles, voluntary & involuntary, don't work as well as I'd like. My neurologist thinks I also have MS although that isn't for certain since I can't have the MRI necessary for diagnosis. What I can say is that the symptoms of Arachnoiditis are very similar to those of MS and do we really think I'm lucky enough to have both? I also have Superior Vena Cava Syndrome which requires that I take coumadin every day and I have an eye disease, Retinal Histoplasmosis (which has caused bleeding lesions on my one retina so far). About 2 years ago, I developed steroid-induced diabetes which resulted in becoming an insulin dependent diabetic overnight. 
However, I have also been extremely fortunate! After the accident and 2 surgeries, I was told I would never walk again but, I could feel one of my big toes and while I was in rehab and learning to use a wheelchair, I was also working on moving that big toe! Eventually, although my neurosurgeon wasn't happy that "I hadn't listened to him", I relearned to walk and was able to finish college with majors in equestrian studies and business administration. When I graduated, I decided that since I like being able to walk and do other physical activities, I wouldn't ride anymore. Shortly after I got married to my college sweetheart, Brent in 1979, we got our first Standard Poodle together. For several years, until we had our daughter, Kristen, and I began graduate school, I competed with our Standard Poodles and a neighbor's Sheltie in AKC Obedience. Then, for about 10 years, we raised our children, I took care of my grandfather and then went back to work full-time. Right before Labor Day, 1993, a car rear-ended mine and I herniated some disks in my neck. I wasn't able to do anything for several months and when I started physical therapy, we realized that my overall condition was getting worse instead of better. I went from being able to walk to needing a cane, then a walker, having to use forearm crutches, a manual wheelchair and then eventually, a power chair. At that point, I recognized that  a service dog would be helpful to me and I applied to one of the largest national service dog organizations. Little did I know that I would be on their waiting list for about 17 years (since I finally got a letter from them last year asking if I was still interested in getting a service dog!)
About 7 years ago, when our children, Kristen & Devin had both left home, I began to investigate in earnest the possibility of actually getting a service dog (as opposed to just being on a waiting list). Although I know that there are some really amazing Standard Poodle service dogs, I decided to switch breeds and go with a Labrador Retriever for my service dog. I can no longer groom my own dog and thought it would be very expensive to pay to have a SP groomed every 3-4 weeks based on being out in public. Although they are about the same size, Labs are sturdier; my chair is very heavy and I knew I would run my dog over at some point. I also figured that since both Labs and SPs are water retrievers, how different could they be? Well, I have spent the last 5 1/2 years finding out and Laurel spent her first two years hearing me bemoan the fact that she was not a Standard Poodle! 
Truthfully, however, I quickly fell in love with my yellow girl and developed a real appreciation for the breed! Then when Laurel was about 6 months, she gave me the gift of alerting! It really was just about me figuring it out! One afternoon, when I was laying in bed Laurel threw herself onto my stomach and tried to pin me down. I figured she was just being more obnoxious than usual and put her into her crate for a timeout. She screamed, a sound we'd never heard before and haven't heard since! About an hour later, I began to have abdominal spasms and when I thought about it, I remembered that she had done something similar a couple other times. I began to track it in her training journal and started to listen to it. I wasn't sure how to handle it but I decided to show her that I was taking my medications and let her be with me so that she could see what was happening. By tracking her alerts, we were able to prove that they are predictive and accurate and by learning to listen to her, my life was changed! I don't end up in the hospital in full, rigid body spasms, the spasms don't last as long and I can be more active. A couple months later, Laurel showed me an entirely different alert for my rheumatoid arthritis in the chest wall (which feels like a heart attack). Again, being able to take my medications before the pain starts is just huge! Then, two years ago, I developed steroid-induced diabetes (the steroids "fry" your pancreas and you become an insulin-dependent diabetic overnight). Before my doctors realized what was going on, Laurel was persistently licking me around my lips. It was obvious she was trying to tell me something but I wasn't listening. I untrained that alert (which was fine since I hate to be licked, especially on my face) so that once I learned I had become diabetic, I retrained her to use an entirely different alert. 
From the time Laurel was a puppy, we took her to a variety of training classes with a clicker training instructor about an hour away from our house. We went 3-4 times a week and I was reminded how much I enjoyed doing dog training and also competing in dog sports. Public access skills and service dog tasks are extensions of obedience exercises and when I researched service dog trainers in our area, I wasn't able to find one I wanted to work with. Instead I found an instructor who used clicker training and was willing to work with us. Originally, I decided to compete in some rally-obedience and obedience because there is no such thing as standardized certification of service dogs (and programs certifying their own dogs doesn't count). Competing in obedience-related dog sports would show that we continue to train and be "tested". Once we started, however, I found that we both loved it so we continued. We also took the CGC test and a Public Access Test yearly for Laurel's first 4-5 years. 
Early on, we realized that Laurel loved to watch agility on TV so I thought we might give it a try. I figured it would help her confidence and that we might enjoy taking class together. I never planned to compete however. We started out taking class on homemade teacup agility equipment but we had the best time together! Soon after (and I don't remember why), I investigated a training hall that was much closer to us than where we were going (7 vs. 50 miles each way). We started taking an obedience class during the day there and soon after, we were doing an agility class as well. They have regulation equipment and the space is much larger so it was more challenging. And we were still having a wonderful time! 
Two years ago, I finally wilted under pressure from our agility friends which resulted in Laurel and me competing in our first agility trial. The venue was CPE and we were at the fabulous training facility in Washingtonville, OH - Four Seasons K9 Athlete Center. I came out of the ring following our first run thinking that we needed to continue competing in obedience and rally but determined that we would definitely continue in agility. Truly, I believe it is just about the most fun you can have with your dog and I believe our service dogs need more fun than most! Since then, we have gone on to try three more agility venues - AKC, USDAA and ASCA. The weekend before Christmas, we will join all our friends at Cleveland's IX Center for the 4 days of the Crown Classic shows - conformation, agility, rally and obedience. In the past, Laurel and I have competed in rally - last year, Laurel & I won one of the Advanced classes to gain her RA title. This year, we will be doing all agility. Then, over New Year's we will head back to Washingtonville for the CPE trials and I will try a couple Level 1 classes with Hardy jumping 16 inches.
But I'm jumping ahead of myself here ... when Laurel was about two, we realized that she had some allergies, which wasn't really a surprise since her mother did. We took her to an allergist and she has been taking allergy shots ever since. We also give her benadryl and during the summer, if she's having problems, we'll use the steroid-based allergy medication. According to the allergist, it sometimes takes a couple years before the shots become effective and towards the end of the summer Laurel turned three (2009), she was pretty miserable. Laurel's biggest allergy is to cats so of course, she and our cat, Maggie are best buddies - they rub all over each other and Maggie loves to sleep on top of her! Other than that, Laurel has mild allergies to all grasses, weeds and trees as well as mites (dust and storage). Her feet get itchy so she licks and bites them. That summer, the tops of her paws were oozing blood and we stayed inside and cool as much as possible. 
Laurel's allergies and the reality that she really works all the time (she'll wake me up at night and if we're together, she keeps track of me and how I'm doing) so even though we don't go out in public all that much, being my service dog is a big job and I worry about her. As a result, I started thinking about when and how I would consider getting a successor dog. My problem with that was that whenever I thought about getting a successor, my mind immediately went to Laurel's retirement and her death. Despite that emotional response, I discussed the issue with other service dog handlers, my friends and my service dog trainer. I had been talking to Labrador Retriever breeders for several years and one breeder's comments made the most sense to me. This breeder, Donna Reece of Ridge View Labradors said that it sounded like Laurel's job had become too much for one dog and that I should consider getting a puppy to be her partner, more than her successor. I'm sure others had been trying to tell me the same thing but the way Donna explained it just resonated with me and allowed me to consider looking for a puppy. I knew I wanted to have Sue Alexander, our service dog trainer, temperament test the puppies so we talked about when to start looking. She was going to use Suzanne Clothier's CARAT testing and we decided to look in the spring of 2010, thinking that it might take up to two years to find the right puppy. At that point, I started talking to breeders in earnest and made arrangements for Sue to come to Cleveland to look at two of Donna's 6 1/2 week old all yellow litters at the beginning of June. 
Sue, a friend of mine, Susan and I headed to Donna's place Saturday, June 5th in the morning. Susan videotaped Sue testing all the yellow puppies (11 in all) - there were a couple nice puppies but Sue didn't think she had found the perfect one. There was also a litter of 8 week old chocolate puppies there but they were all spoken for. Regardless, Sue asked if she could test them and Donna agreed. Now, there was a reason that I had Sue come and look at all yellow litters ... in her mind, color or sex shouldn't matter to me but I really wanted a yellow Lab so I stacked the odds in my favor. However, when Donna graciously agreed to let us test her brown puppies, even though each of them had someone waiting for them, it would have been pretty rude for me to refuse to consider them. So, of course, by the middle of the third puppy's test, it was obvious that he was the right one! Even I recognized it and tears were streaming down my face (yes, I can be oddly emotional at times). Donna said that he was mine and even though we weren't prepared to take a puppy home with us, Hardy got microchipped, Donna said goodbye to him and he rode home with us. After Brent raced Sue to the airport, he came home and we took Hardy with us to get some puppy supplies. A couple weeks later, Laurel, Hardy and I packed up and drove up to Guelph, Ontario to spend the summer with Sue and her husband, John at their farm. John teaches puppy classes at their training hall, Dogs in the Park. Hardy and I took every class available and over the summer that added up to 81. During that time, he met and played with all different sizes, temperaments and breeds of puppies and we practiced all different types of skills and behaviors. Laurel and I took "Intro to Levels Class" (based on Sue Ailsby's Training Levels) 6 days of the week. We also went for off-lead walks around the farm, at a park and went swimming in a lake. We took Hardy on a number of public access trips and had a busy and very successful summer! 
Since then, Hardy has gotten his AKC Puppy S.T.A.R. and CGC certification and passed his Delta Society therapy dog test and Public Access Test. We also got two Qs towards the APDT Puppy rally title, 3-Qs in C-WAGS Zoom 1 rally and 1-Level 1 obedience Q. He has a lovely temperament for service dog work - he is calm and well-balanced, friendly but not overly so. He has been slow to mature mentally and physically and sometimes, he drives me crazy! We have been taking agility together since he was 6 months old and although he seems to enjoy it, he is not the "jumping fool" Laurel is and he will quit (something Laurel would never consider doing). I have to figure out a better way to motivate him, something I've never had to think about with my yellow girl. 
Donna's comments about Laurel and Hardy being partners were prophetic! When we were up in Canada last summer, I had a flair of the rheumatoid in the chest wall. Laurel was alerting a lot and having a difficult time because I would take my meds but the pain wouldn't just go away. One time, when Hardy was 3 months old, he came running up to Laurel while she was alerting. Instead of playing with him, she yelled at him (something she had never done before) with an attitude that clearly said, "I'm working here ... this is serious business, not play time!) Hardy rocked back and watched her carefully because her response was so out of character! She alerted at least once every day and I could see him watching exactly what she was doing. Then, one day about two weeks later, Laurel alerted while Hardy was outside in the yard. When I let him in, he asked to come up on the bed with me and did the same alert Laurel had just done. I told him how great he was and a couple days later, he actually alerted before she did. During the summer, Hardy also learned to alert to the muscle spasms the same way, by watching and imitating Laurel. Then, in June of this year, Hardy alerted to my blood sugar for the first time. He has proven to be as accurate and predictive as Laurel which I find amazing! Even more so is that Laurel and Hardy take turns - if one of them alerts, the other one doesn't bother. If I'm not doing well, one of them is with me at all times but they will take turns as to which one it is. Having the two of them working together has been everything I had hoped for and certainly more than I expected!


Friday, December 2, 2011

Laurel and Hardy begin the Holiday activities!

I'm in the process of writing an introduction for this blog but it's taking me a bit of time so in the meantime, I'd like to share some of Laurel and Hardy's recent activities! 
There is one thing we've been doing with our Labs that none of us are enjoying! A couple months ago, our area (northeastern Ohio) broke our all-time record for rain. Normally, we don't have any problem with our yard being overly wet or with flooding ... we live in Highland Heights after all (shale ledges to the east and above Cleveland) and our house is set higher than the others in our neighborhood. Our back yard is shaded by the woods behind it but we have a swale in the back of our yard which generally handles any water runoff during heavy rains. This year, however, by September, we had had so much rain that our backyard was a swampy mess. Eventually, we started taking Laurel and Hardy out to do their business in the front yard since it  is in full sun and sloped down to the sidewalk. That worked for several months but the rain has just continued relentlessly and now even the front yard is a wet mess! We've been hoping the temperatures would drop to freezing and stay there but so far, that hasn't happened. This weekend, we're expecting temperatures in the 50s with rain forecast from Sunday through Wednesday! The Labs are not enjoying this weather because they are not getting to go out into the yard to run around and play and my husband, Brent and I are not happy because we have to wash feet every time they come in. 
Although Laurel and Hardy are very good about and cooperate with their foot baths (they climb in the pan and wave their paws in the water, then they climb out and hold their feet up for us to dry), washing their feet multiple times a day is still hard for me to manage by myself. I am reminded that I would have trouble caring for my two service dogs without my husband, Brent's help and that it was a good thing we taught our dog's to potty on various surfaces, including cement, so that they can stay off overly-saturated grass prior to going into stores or other public places! And I'm still hoping that it will stop raining and/or get cold and stay cold!
Laurel, Hardy and I are still taking competition rally & obedience classes as well as agility. Brent takes one of my classes with Hardy and of course, we work on things at home daily and at the training hall a couple days a week. 
And honestly, other than church and dog-related activities, we really don't go out too much. So, it was a pretty big deal when we decided to go see the Muppets movie Thanksgiving evening. We took Hardy with us and he was really very good. My only complaint would be that he didn't sleep enough. Although he didn't bother us or anyone else; didn't move around or make any noise, I would have preferred if he had slept through the movie. As we left the theater, many people commented that they hadn't known he was there.
The day after Thanksgiving we bundled up and took everyone to a big Craft Show in Medina (about an hour away) called Christmas in the Colonies (or maybe now Christmas Around the World). We've always enjoyed some of the vendors there and have found some lovely gifts for various people over the years. I don't know what was different this year but when we got there a few minutes before it opened Friday morning (our usual time), there was a long line through the parking lot waiting to get in. It looked like it was going to be much more crowded than we're used to and the stalls and aisles are not really wide enough without a throng of people everywhere. We decided to leave the Labs in their crates in the van which worked out beautifully since they had a piper (bagpiper) playing to the people in line and our guys got to enjoy the music too! Once we were inside and saw how congested and crowded it was, I knew we had made the right decision to not bring either of them in with us. We found several wonderful presents for people and were out of there by noon.
Saturday, our friend and dog photographer, Jack Powers brought his portable studio by our house and took some more photos of Laurel & Hardy. The photo at the beginning of this blog is one of his. We took a couple photos of me holding my most uncooperative cat, Maggie, a few of me and Brent, some of each Lab, some of them together and some with me included. Jack commented that it took about twice as long to set everything up as it did to do the shots. It does help to have well-trained dogs but also two Labs who pose when a camera is pointing their way! I'll share some of the photos on this blog as soon as I get them from Jack!
We have most of our shopping done and have been wrapping presents and decorating the house. Yesterday, I needed to run some errands to pick up some things. I have been taking Hardy with me on most of my trips for training purposes and Laurel has been very gracious about it. She'll look at me to ask if she is going and when I tell her she's not, she obligingly heads to her crate, the bed or up to spend time with Brent. This time, however, she looked at me as if to say, "I know I'm not going" and put herself in her crate. Of course, I caved immediately and decided to take her with me! She had such a wonderful time that I added a couple more errands to our list, including a trip to Costco to see all her friends there! We also stopped at a local mall, Beachwood Place, to see when they were planning to have "Pet Photo Night" with Santa. Yes, I am a CDL (crazy dog lady) and would like to take Laurel and Hardy to have their photos taken with Santa (maybe this is the result of not having any grandchildren yet!). It was really great to see how well Laurel did being back out in public after several months respite! 
Last night, Brent, Hardy and I headed down to Playhouse Square to see Great Lakes Theater's production of A Christmas Carol. After attending almost annually, we haven't been for probably 10 years (their longtime and fabulous Scrooge retired and our children left home). We sat in one of the boxes at the back of the Ohio Theater and enjoyed a fabulous show! Hardy slept through most of the first and all of the second Act!  The General Manager for Great Lakes Theater Company sat in the box next to us and kept leaving his filled wine glass on the floor. At one point, Hardy considered heading to that box for a drink but I realized what was going on and suggested he not. Unfortunately, there were a number of women sitting near us who had slathered themselves with perfume and both Brent and I are allergic. Brent's eyes swelled shut and I started sneezing and had trouble breathing. Apparently I had an asthmatic response which is never good since my diaphragm already doesn't work as well as it should. I'm still struggling with the whole breathing thing and missed a tricks workshop and agility practice today! Since it seems like more and more people are having unpleasant reactions to others' perfume, maybe everyone could consider public events perfume-free! If you're not willing to do that, please don't bath in it or slather it all over yourselves! Seriously, there are plenty of us who are affected by it ... Brent and I almost had to leave the performance!







Saturday, November 26, 2011

Happy Thanksgiving and welcome to my new blog!

Happy Thanksgiving, everyone and welcome to my new blog, "From Public Access and Beyond"! This is a follow-on to my previous blog, "From Puppy to Public Access" which chronicles my journey from finding and selecting my 2nd service dog candidate puppy, Hardy, to his passing the Public Access Test (which just occurred last week). 
First, if I could just mention that it's impossible to believe that Hardy is now 19 1/2 months old, that I've had him for 17 1/2 months; that Laurel is 5 1/2 years old and that I've been on my service dog journey for about 7 years now! My, how time flies (and apparently that much faster as you get older, right? I guess we all know what that says about my age!)
I wanted to get my new blog up and wish everyone a Happy Thanksgiving! Over the next week or so, I'll write a proper introduction and tell you about my journey with my two service dogs, Laurel & Hardy! 
Later,
Linda