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Photon (2006-2022)

Today we had to say goodbye to Photon: our dear, tough, gentle Miniature Aussie. 

As freelancers and highly-engaged parents of a child with multiple special needs, we realized that neither of us were getting outside enough to notice the turning of the seasons. Suddenly it’s spring. How did summer come up so fast? Since when was the sidewalk covered in leaves?! So around when Jonathan turned 10, and multiple hospital appointments were fewer and farther between, we decided to get a dog to change that. A dog that needed a couple of decent bouts of exercise a day.

At the breeders
Mastering the basement stairs

And boy did she fit the bill. She insisted we go out in all sorts of weather, for an hour or more. Relatively tiny, but immune to the cold. Not a fan of the rain, but obviously someone had to go out in it. What, are you a wimp?

Eager for learning, she did several dog courses before getting the best experience of her life, the Herding Instinct Test!

She lived for the ball and the frisbee, super-competitive but never combative if another dog tried to make off with it. Gentle with kids, though not above physically getting in their way if she perceived they were in a risky situation.

One friend referred to her as “the best of dogs”, and as I sit here with tears down my face, I’m going to risk boasting that…yes, yes, I think she was. Farewell, our dear pal…

Our summer adventure, Pt. 4 (last one!)

Laura And what about our final family member, Miss Photon? She went to camp, too! During vacations past she stayed at home with a dog-sitter, but despite excellent care and many walks (thank you David!) she was pretty bummed out with “her people” not being around. According to what I’ve read, some dogs do far better if they’re taken completely out of the family home when their owners are away, and we suspected that Photon might be one of those dogs.

On asking around the dog park, the name of a cage-free boarding kennel, Überdog Ranch came up. Like most kennels of this sort they insist on you and your dog visit to check out the place. This also serves to have the kennel staff check your dog out. Since dogs are free to interact with each other all day they have to be very well-socialized and friendly.

It was a lengthy trip for a look-see: Near Cobourg, a couple hours’ drive from Toronto. However, for the actual stay they have a thrice-weekly shuttlebus to and from Toronto. Photon actually left two days before our drive east, which was a good thing, as all our packing and running around would have freaked her out.

The ranch grounds consist of a couple of barn-like buildings opening onto large, grassy fields. Peering into the “little dog” barn (since that would be where Photon would be staying) I could see that it was very rustic—plain, rather grubby plywood floors, a couch, pillows strewn around, and some crates for dogs who prefer sleeping enclosed. On one side of the room were some miniature horse stalls (with carpeting instead of hay), where the dogs would individually eat their dinner (and sleep, if they liked to be alone).

When Photon left in the shuttle (looking for all the world like we played her a scurrilous trick) the lack of dog in the house came as a bit of a shock! The stress of getting ready to go lessened the Photon-shaped void somewhat, but we were delighted when Überdog emailed us a link to photos of their campers that they post online every couple of days.

The first day or so Photon looked as though she wasn’t sure of herself:

Photon at camp, Day 1
Note that her ears are down.

But after she got her sea legs she perked right up and looked as though she was having a grand ol’ time!

Photon at camp, more cheerful
Happy Photon at camp
Photos from Überdog

We had sent along a huge ziplock bag of kibble (way more than her usual needs), and she nearly finished it all. The staff said they had increased her serving size because she was running around so much—and since she was much trimmer than when she left we were inclined to believe them!

Even though we hadn’t requested a bath (at nearly $50 extra we figured we could bathe her ourselves) she came back fluffy and clean. The staffer admitted that she had gotten so filthy they couldn’t bear to send her home like that (she seemed to have become a camp favourite). Photon was delighted to see us, but when the staffer turned back to the van, she tried to follow. That and the fact that she came back with laryngitis points to her having had a wonderful barkity-bark-bark time!

Officially grey

Laura Yesterday at the dog park a little girl (I’m guessing around 6-7) watched Photon go through her tricks repertoire. Eager to come up with something informative about the dog to share, she finally said “Your doggie’s the same colour as your hair.” All I could come up with as a riposte was a rather spluttered “Yes. She is.”

Our officially grey doggie
Our officially grey doggie

Pedigree for Photon HIC

Laura Ideally this would be “Pedigree for Stoverly’s Speed of Light, HIC” (to sound even more grandiose), but we never bothered to register her, so she’s just plain old Photon!

Sire
Dreamhavens Mighty Max
Sire
Gornalls Little Bitty Rusty
Sire
Snokes Rockin Zip
Sire
Harpers Rusty
Dam
Meadow Oaks Sassy
Dam
West Oaks Ql Blue Precious
Sire
Morrisons Nick Buddy Blue
Dam
Wests Copper Jenny
Dam
Walkers Annie Oakley
Sire
Northrups Wrangler
Sire
Wests Angus McBear
Dam
Wests Everready Hombre
Dam
Norhrups Rambo Red
Sire
Grundy’s Alexander Blue
Dam
Grundy’s Lady Coco
Dam
Shadylanes Sweet Nothins
Sire
Vents de l’Ouest Over the top of Shadylane
Sire
Carlins Tazmanian Devil
Sire
Taycins First Edition
Dam
Carlins Wile E Coyote
Dam
Taycins California Image
Sire
Destiny’s Black Gold
Dam
Taycins Crystal Image
Dam
Shadylanes Candles in the Wind
Sire
Edgewoods Razle N Dazle N Blue
Sire
Aussiewoods Razzle N Dazzle
Dam
Edgewoods Morning Mist
Dam
Sidekicks Made in the Shade
Sire
Destiny’s Caramel N Cream
Dam
Firlottes Cleopatra

Chart from Stoverly Aussies

Doggelgänger

Laura The other day—thanks to dogpark-friend Ingrid—we watched a DVD of an HBO TV movie a few years old called Something the Lord Made. Despite the cringe-inducing title, it’s the fascinating (nonreligious) story of the relationship between Dr. Alfred Blalock, the doctor who helped develop a revolutionary surgical cure for “blue babies”, and Vivien Thomas, his black surgical assistant. Thomas—a carpenter’s assistant with only a high-school education—started working for Blalock in Nashville as a labratory assistant during the Depression. His intelligence and abilities were so manifest that before long he was performing delicate surgeries on animals and aiding Blalock in innumerable ways. Blalock considered Thomas so indispensable to his work that he refused to take up the post as head surgeon at Johns Hopkins unless Thomas came along as well. When Blalock performed the groundbreaking pulmonary bypass surgeries that now bear his name, he insisted Thomas stand on a bench just behind his shoulder so he could whisper guidance and advice on how to proceed. Due to his surgical chops Thomas also trained many (later well-known) surgeons over the years.

Due to the prevalent racism of the time (as well as denegration of non-doctors), Thomas didn’t receive recognition for his pioneering work until the 1960s. Eventually he was recognized by being elevated to the medical faculty with the title of “Instructor of Surgery”. He also received an honourary doctorate and a portrait in the main foyer (which was usually the privilege of medical bigwigs.)

The movie is well-worth seeing, and the cast of Alan Rickman and Mos Def sure doesn’t hurt!

Since it was such an interesting story, we looked at the DVD’s special features, one of which was a slideshow of historical photos of the story’s participants. One of these was a dog named Anna, who was the first being to have the pulmonary bypass surgery performed on her and survive. She ended up living a long and happy life as a beloved pet in the hospital. Anna even got a portrait as well. What took us aback was Anna’s resemblance to someone we know:

Anna and Photon
A painting of Anna at left; Photon at right. Right down to the ears!
Painting from the Alan Mason Chesney Medical Archives of The Johns Hopkins Medical Institutions