Festival Pet Project

Two pet-themed fabric postcards by Shelly

Pet postcards by Shelly

Three dog-themed fabric postcards by Tresha

Pet postcards by Tresha

Shelly and I sewed some fabric postcards for the Festival Pet Project that’s part of the 2012 Houston International Quilt Festival.

All the donated postcards will be sold and the money given to Friends for Life, a Houston animal shelter.  All the postcards will be displayed for sale, which means — ta da! — Shelly and I have our “quilts” in THE Houston International Quilt Festival!  In our case, our “quilts” are the fabric postcards, 4 inches by 6 inches.  Still, we got in! Woo-hoo! We’re famous! . . . in our dreams, anyway.

If you are at the 2012 Houston International Quilt Festival, checkout the Festival Pet Project postcards and buy one for a good cause.

Let There Be Light

Many dog people turn off the interior lights of their vehicles.  (Dog people are those of us who take their dogs hither and yon for agility trials, hunt tests, tracking tests, earth dog tests, obedience trials, fly ball tournaments (and more) and training for such.) We turn off the lights altogether because in central Texas, it’s hot about nine months out of 12 and we leave our vehicles open in various configurations (windows, doors, hatchbacks, etc.) while we are training or competing.  We don’t want to find out at the end of a training session or a canine sporting event that the battery is dead because of that itty-bitty light.

So we turn off the light completely.  Sure, some vehicles have the “fading” light setting, where it will turn itself off after a specified amount of time even if a door or the hatchback is open, but not all vehicles have that feature.  And some of us might have it and not know that we have it.  Or can’t figure out which of the three settings takes care of that situation.  (Ahem.) So many possibilities.

I turned off the interior lights in my vehicle probably a few weeks after I bought it in 2001.  Since then, I’ve packed up my dogs and driven them all over Texas for training and competitions.  I took a break from competition when I retired my last agility dog, Clint (HRCH UH Bakbay Make My Day MH MX MXJ CGC WCX) in 2007.

That break stretched out a bit longer than I intended when I encountered some unexpected difficulties, like a sprained knee.  That was three years ago and I haven’t returned to training or competition.  (I’m thinking about it; don’t rush me.  But it’s hot.  Or cold.  Windy.  Too sunny.  Foggy.  Too cloudy.  And look, a quilt fabric shop!)

On Friday, as I was getting out to open the gate in the pre-dawn hours of the morning on my way to work, it occurred to me that it was dark inside my vehicle.  Maybe, I thought, I could turn the interior light back on.  And I did.

Oh, it was so bright!  Then I vaguely remembered that there was a light near the hatchback.  I checked and sure enough, there it was!  I turned it on as well.

Oooh, aaahhhh. Of course, I had to sit at the gate in my vehicle after I closed the hatchback and the door to confirm that they did turn off properly.  Yep, they still work.

Will wonders never cease.

Queen Moe

Our dog Moe sleeping on the couch, on her back

Moe, stretched out on her couch, sleeping

Here is Moe, queen of our house. Moe was an abandoned street dog we took in over 12 years ago. We think she was about 1 year old when we rescued her, making her 13 now. As queen, Moe sleeps wherever she wants to.

(Fortunately, she’s too short to jump up on the bed, or that last sentence wouldn’t be true. I let a dog sleep on the bed — once — and that was one time too many.)

Our dog Moe, sleeping on the dog pad in the dining room

Moe, on her dining room pad

She looks to be part Australian Cattle Dog, maybe. The other parts, who knows.

We actually took in three abandoned dogs at the same time and named them Curly, Larry and Moe. Curly and Larry were brothers (black and white mixed breed) but weren’t related to Moe. Curly and Larry have died, leaving us with Moe as our only non-Labrador.

Moe hanging out on the carpet

Moe hanging out on the carpet

Moe in the kitchen, looking for crumbs

Moe in the kitchen, looking for crumbs

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This is Dusty and how he looks to me when I am in the backyard with him. Describing him a “Velcro” dog is an understatement. (A “Velcro” dog is a term used by agility handlers for dogs who won’t leave the handler’s side.) It’s impossible for me to walk in a straight line, as he constantly darts in front of me to get my attention. By the time I get to the far end of the yard, I have travelled twice the distance due to my efforts to go around him.

It’s always something …

Dusty a yellow Labrador Retriever

Pet me, feed me, throw something!

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