But was it Blu-Ray or HD?????

Morning Edition, February 20, 2008 · Barry McRoy was leaving a Waffle House in Walterboro, S.C., when he encountered two men fighting over a gun. A shot was fired, and the bullet hit a DVD McRoy had in his pocket.

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NYT: Poverty is Poison

By PAUL KRUGMAN
Published: February 18, 2008

“Poverty in early childhood poisons the brain.” That was the opening of an article in Saturday’s Financial Times, summarizing research presented last week at the American Association for the Advancement of Science.

As the article explained, neuroscientists have found that “many children growing up in very poor families with low social status experience unhealthy levels of stress hormones, which impair their neural development.” The effect is to impair language development and memory — and hence the ability to escape poverty — for the rest of the child’s life.

So now we have another, even more compelling reason to be ashamed about America’s record of failing to fight poverty.

L. B. J. declared his “War on Poverty” 44 years ago. Contrary to cynical legend, there actually was a large reduction in poverty over the next few years, especially among children, who saw their poverty rate fall from 23 percent in 1963 to 14 percent in 1969.

But progress stalled thereafter: American politics shifted to the right, attention shifted from the suffering of the poor to the alleged abuses of welfare queens driving Cadillacs, and the fight against poverty was largely abandoned.

In 2006, 17.4 percent of children in America lived below the poverty line, substantially more than in 1969. And even this measure probably understates the true depth of many children’s misery.

Living in or near poverty has always been a form of exile, of being cut off from the larger society. But the distance between the poor and the rest of us is much greater than it was 40 years ago, because most American incomes have risen in real terms while the official poverty line has not.

To be poor in America today, even more than in the past, is to be an outcast in your own country. And that, the neuroscientists tell us, is what poisons a child’s brain.

America’s failure to make progress in reducing poverty, especially among children, should provoke a lot of soul-searching. Unfortunately, what it often seems to provoke instead is great creativity in making excuses.

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NYT: Celebrating the Semicolon in a Most Unlikely Location

By SAM ROBERTS
Correction Appended

It was nearly hidden on a New York City Transit public service placard exhorting subway riders not to leave their newspaper behind when they get off the train.

“Please put it in a trash can,” riders are reminded. After which Neil Neches, an erudite writer in the transit agency’s marketing and service information department, inserted a semicolon. The rest of the sentence reads, “that’s good news for everyone.”

Semicolon sightings in the city are unusual, period, much less in exhortations drafted by committees of civil servants. In literature and journalism, not to mention in advertising, the semicolon has been largely jettisoned as a pretentious anachronism.

Americans, in particular, prefer shorter sentences without, as style books advise, that distinct division between statements that are closely related but require a separation more prolonged than a conjunction and more emphatic than a comma.

“When Hemingway killed himself he put a period at the end of his life,” Kurt Vonnegut once said. “Old age is more like a semicolon.”

In terms of punctuation, semicolons signal something New Yorkers rarely do. Frank McCourt, the writer and former English teacher at Stuyvesant High School, describes the semicolon as the yellow traffic light of a “New York sentence.” In response, most New Yorkers accelerate; they don’t pause to contemplate.

Semicolons are supposed to be introduced into the curriculum of the New York City public schools in the third grade. That is where Mr. Neches, the 55-year-old New York City Transit marketing manager, learned them, before graduating from Tilden High School and Brooklyn College, where he majored in English and later received a master’s degree in creative writing.

But, whatever one’s personal feelings about semicolons, some people don’t use them because they never learned how.

In fact, when Mr. Neches was informed by a supervisor that a reporter was inquiring about who was responsible for the semicolon, he was concerned.

“I thought at first somebody was complaining,” he said.

One of the school system’s most notorious graduates, David Berkowitz, the Son of Sam serial killer who taunted police and the press with rambling handwritten notes, was, as the columnist Jimmy Breslin wrote, the only murderer he ever encountered who could wield a semicolon just as well as a revolver. (Mr. Berkowitz, by the way, is now serving an even longer sentence.)

But the rules of grammar are routinely violated on both sides of the law.

People have lost fortunes and even been put to death because of imprecise punctuation involving semicolons in legal papers. In 2004, a court in San Francisco rejected a conservative group’s challenge to a statute allowing gay marriage because the operative phrases were separated incorrectly by a semicolon instead of by the proper conjunction.

Louis Menand, an English professor at Harvard and a staff writer at The New Yorker, pronounced the subway poster’s use of the semicolon to be “impeccable.”

Lynne Truss, author of “Eats, Shoots & Leaves: The Zero Tolerance Approach to Punctuation,” called it a “lovely example” of proper punctuation.

Geoffrey Nunberg, a professor of linguistics at the University of California, Berkeley, praised the “burgeoning of punctuational literacy in unlikely places.”

Allan M. Siegal, a longtime arbiter of New York Times style before retiring, opined, “The semicolon is correct, though I’d have used a colon, which I think would be a bit more sophisticated in that sentence.”

The linguist Noam Chomsky sniffed, “I suppose Bush would claim it’s the effect of No Child Left Behind.”

New York City Transit’s unintended agenda notwithstanding, e-mail messages and text-messaging may jeopardize the last vestiges of semicolons. They still live on, though, in emoticons, those graphic emblems of our grins, grimaces and other facial expressions.

The semicolon, befittingly, symbolizes a wink.

This article has been revised to reflect the following correction:
Correction: February 19, 2008 An article in some editions on Monday about a New York City Transit employee’s deft use of the semicolon in a public service placard was less deft in its punctuation of the title of a book by Lynne Truss, who called the placard a “lovely example” of proper punctuation. The title of the book is “Eats, Shoots & Leaves” — not “Eats Shoots & Leaves.” (The subtitle of Ms. Truss’s book is “The Zero Tolerance Approach to Punctuation.”)

Indiana Statesman: ISU students take part, explore Buddhist philosophy

Aliya Khan

April Tucker, a sophomore pre-law major and explorer of the Buddhist doctrine, grew up as a Jehovah's Witness. Her mother married a Muslim; her best friend is an atheist, and her boyfriend is a Catholic.

"Being able to be exposed to several different religions in such a close proximity gives people such an opportunity to compare views and decide what path is the correct one for them is the most important part of being in a religion or being nonreligious," Tucker said.

Tucker said exploration of religions leads to enlightenment and embrace of various beliefs.

"I don't think it's important in religion to end up in one certain place or with one certain set of beliefs, but rather it's important to make the effort to concentrate on improving your life that you live here on Earth and not focus on the life-after-this-life aspect," Tucker said.

Larry Tinnerman, an assistant professor of curriculum, instruction and media technology, said Buddhism, more of a philosophy and way of life than a set religion, is integrated in the form of spirituality in people's everyday life.

"While I study and practice the spirit of what Buddhism has to say, I am a practicing Christian," Tinnerman said. "I have found that much of what is said and discussed here helps to fulfill my life as a Christian more fully."

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NYT: When Histrionics Undermine the Music and the Pianist



Wandering from one television channel to the next the other day, I came across young people playing the piano. One man, bearded and a little hefty, rippled through a Beethoven sonata, sharing with the camera complicit smiles, exultant grimaces, gazes to the right and left, and a gentle swaying from side to side.


The next, a young woman, sat down to Schumann, bending her back, lifting her head and gazing straight up. Maybe God was sitting in the rafters just above her, and she was using the opportunity to say hello. Both pianists were perfectly fluent. They kept time, played the right notes and sounded expressive when they were supposed to.


I had to turn away. I could listen, but I couldn’t watch. Two performers, four glazed eyes and four waving arms were too much for my stomach. And if someone with a lifelong love for the piano repertory has this kind of reaction, what about those coming to classical music from the outside? Think of the smart young people ready to believe, filled with curiosity and good thoughts, and imagine with what astonishment and amusement they must come away from such scenes.


It’s another reason classical music is not reaching more young people: not because of how it sounds, but because of how it looks. Even worse, lugubrious gymnastics like these advertise the feelings of performers, not of Beethoven or Schumann. Music is asked to stand in line and wait its turn.


CNN: Japan's aging pets ...

Japan opens nursing home for aging dogs
Friday, June 15, 2007


TOKYO - Japan has a new nursing home for a swiftly graying population - dogs.

The country's first nursing home for dogs comes with round-the-clock monitoring by veterinarians and a team of puppies to play with the aging pooches to help them keep fit, a pet products company said.


Owners pay $800 a month to keep their dogs at the Soladi Care Home, which opens today, according to a joint statement by Soladi Co. and the Endo Veterinary clinic in Tochigi.
The home can accept 20 dogs at a time and will feed them specially fortified food.

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USA Today: Three US Agencies Aim to End Animal Testing

By Elizabeth Weise, USA TODAY

An ambitious program announced Thursday by a coalition of government agencies could lead to the end of animal testing to evaluate the safety for humans of new chemicals and drugs.

Three agencies — the Environmental Protection Agency, the National Toxicology Program and the National Institutes of Health — have signed a "Memorandum of Understanding" to develop and implement the new methods. The collaboration is described in today's edition of the journal Science.

The agreement is a "milestone" says Martin Stephens of the Humane Society of the United States. "We believe this is the beginning of the end for animal testing. We think the (conversion) process will take about 10 years."

The agencies acknowledge that full implementation of the shift in toxicity testing could take years because it will require scientific validation of the new approaches.
The Humane Society and other activist groups have long protested the use of animals to test the safety of chemicals, particularly those used in cosmetics and other personal products. The agencies noted that the public's "unease" with animal testing, in addition to a growing number of new chemicals and high testing costs, fueled the new collaboration.

Although there are no actual figures, Stephens says his "best guess" would be that about 10 million animals a year are used in toxicity testing, mostly mice, rats, rabbits, guinea pigs, and then lesser numbers of dogs, monkeys and other species.

Historically, toxicity has been identified by injecting chemicals into animals and seeing whether they were harmed.

"It was expensive, time-consuming, used animals in large numbers, and it didn't always work," says Francis Collins, director of the NIH's National Human Genome Research Institute.

The new systems the agencies hope to use rely on human cells grown in test tubes and computer-driven testing machines. They allow the scientists to examine potentially toxic compounds in the lab rather than injecting them into animals.

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PetPlace.com: Do Our Pets Really Love Us?

By: Dr. Nicholas Dodman

In the English language, we have just one word to describe the different types of love. The ancient Greeks were a bit smarter in this respect; they used different words to describe the love for a spouse, a sibling, a parent or a friend.

You have to wonder which word they used to describe the love between pets and people. We know how we feel towards our pets, but do they experience the same emotions toward us? Or is the bond simply a mixture of instinct, dependence and social role?

In short, do our pets really "love" us, as we understand it? In a word, the answer is yes, according to clinical evidence. Food does play a large role in feelings of affection between pet and owner. But dog does not live by biscuit alone – and neither does a cat's affection depend solely on treats. The mere presence and/or touch of a preferred person has been shown to reduce the heart rate of these animals – a sign of bonding. (The same is true with horses.)

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NYT: Dumb and Dumber: Are Americans Hostile to Knowledge?

By PATRICIA COHEN

A popular video on YouTube shows Kellie Pickler, the adorable platinum blonde from “American Idol,” appearing on the Fox game show “Are You Smarter Than a 5th Grader?” during celebrity week. Selected from a third-grade geography curriculum, the $25,000 question asked: “Budapest is the capital of what European country?”

Ms. Pickler threw up both hands and looked at the large blackboard perplexed. “I thought Europe was a country,” she said. Playing it safe, she chose to copy the answer offered by one of the genuine fifth graders: Hungary. “Hungry?” she said, eyes widening in disbelief. “That’s a country? I’ve heard of Turkey. But Hungry? I’ve never heard of it.”

Such, uh, lack of global awareness is the kind of thing that drives Susan Jacoby, author of “The Age of American Unreason,” up a wall. Ms. Jacoby is one of a number of writers with new books that bemoan the state of American culture.

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Star Tribune: Family flooded with offers after rescue dogs die in fire

The StarTribune reports ...

Associated Press
February 13, 2008


WINONA, Minn. - A family rescued from a house fire by their dogs before the animals succumbed to the blaze have received offers of support from across the country.

Bella, a 3-year-old golden retriever/collie mix and Maddie, a 6-month-old golden retriever, woke up owner Sue Feuling in time for Feuling and her 9-year-old daughter to get out of the house early Friday morning. Both dogs died in the fire.

Since then, Feuling said her phone has been ringing constantly. She spoke with a representative from "The Ellen DeGeneres Show." Someone from a dog food company called to offer to buy the family a new dog and feed it for life.

A story about the dogs appeared on the list of the most viewed, most popular and most e-mailed on Yahoo.com for nearly 48 hours.

And the Winona Daily News, which first reported the story last week, has received calls and e-mails from people across the country offering to donate puppies.

But Feuling said she and her family are still grieving the loss of the dogs and aren't ready for new pets.

"At this point, I'm just going through the motions," she said. "I've cried all I can cry."

An assistance fund has been set up for the family at Eastwood Bank in Winona.
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Information from: Winona Daily News, http://www.winonadailynews.com

Timeshare dogs the latest must-have for busy Americans

AFP reports ...


WASHINGTON (AFP) — A US company has the solution for Americans who are often on the road or otherwise too busy to have a pet: the timeshare dog.
In exchange for a monthly fee of 50 dollars, a "Daily Doggy Time charge" of at least 25 dollars and an annual maintenance fee of 100 dollars, subscribers to FlexPetz can have the luxury of playing Frisbee with and cleaning up after a furry four-legged companion for a limited time.

At the end of the rental, they hand the lead back to FlexPetz, most of whose dogs are rescues or animals in urgent need of a new home, the service says on its website.


Morgan Hill Times: Valley Unitarians practice pluralistic, liberal faith

Feb 15, 2008
By Chuck Flagg

While taking some visiting family members to see San Francisco around Christmas, we saw a billboard in the Muni Metro Powell Street station which caught my attention. It read, "Is God keeping you from going to church?" and was sponsored by the Unitarian Universalist Association.

This provocative question is part of an unusual advertising campaign from a religious group that isn't noted for its proselytizing. (Similar messages have appeared in such publications as the local Sierra Club newspaper.) Although the group has existed in various guises for centuries, it has a low profile in modern American life. Perhaps it is best known for an oft-repeated joke poking fun at them: "Christians have their cross, Jews the the star of David, Muslims have the crescent and Unitarians have the question mark."

The Unitiarian-Universalist Association is a nationwide body which includes some 1000 congregations with more than 200,000 members, perhaps 3500 of them in the Bay Area. The institution was formed in 1961 by a merger of Unitarians - Congregational Christians who rejected the "Trinitarian" doctrine that God has three persons, Father, Son and Holy Spirit - with Universalists, who taught that salvation is for everyone and no one will be damned for false beliefs.

UUA congregations participate in many efforts for economic justice, such as operating homeless shelters, soup kitchens, and tutoring programs. Through the denomination's Boston headquarters, Unitarians operate the Holdeen India Program which "works with organizations of India's most excluded and oppressed peoples to support their efforts to participate fully in the social, economic and political life of India.

"Unitarians reject all dogmatic tests of membership. They emphasize humanitarian social and ethical values, the goodness and dignity of the human person, and freedom of religious belief. American history is full of famous Unitarians: political figures like John Adams, Benjamin Franklin, James Madison, Adlai Stevenson; a long list of artists and literary figures like Ambrose Bierce and Louisa May Alcott.

Every other Sunday morning a small group of South Valley residents gather to practice this liberal religion born of the Jewish and Christian traditions. Seeking to act as a moral force in the world, they believe that "ethical living is the supreme witness of religion." They treasure a rich pluralism that includes theist and atheist, agnostic and humanist, pagan, Christian, Jew, and Buddhist.

This local expression of Unitarian-Universalism has been meeting at various locations in Gilroy and Morgan Hill for over 15 years. They have no professional minister; members take turns facilitating the biweekly services which meet in members' homes for the time being. As one longtime member explains, "We would rather save the money which would be used for rent to do good in the community," pointing out that the group sponsored three scholarships during the past year.

Each meeting has a theme. It begins with a reading appropriate to its topic, a song, followed by a speaker, often a guest authority. Then participants take part in a spirited discussion of the week's theme. Speakers/discussions have covered a wide range of topics during the past year: things like a member's recent trip to Jordan, conflict resolution, meditation techniques, women's history, evolutionary psychology, the logic of human destiny, fair trade practices and global warming.

Ed Nauss, who has attended the South Valley Unitarian Fellowship for several years, points out that each individual Unitarian Church is autonomous , and customs can differ from place to place. Having attended churches in Poughkeepsie, New York, Aptos and Los Gatos, he mentions that some have ordained ministers, more elaborate rituals, and even feature candle-lighting ceremonies. "What they all share, though, is a non-authoritarianism which encourages people to think for themselves about religious matters."

NYT: By Making Holocaust Personal to Pupils, Sarkozy Stirs Anger

The NYT reports ...


February 16, 2008
By
ELAINE SCIOLINO


PARIS — President Nicolas Sarkozy dropped an intellectual bombshell this week, surprising the nation and touching off waves of protest with his revision of the school curriculum: beginning next fall, he said, every fifth grader will have to learn the life story of one of the 11,000 French children killed by the Nazis in the Holocaust.


“Nothing is more moving, for a child, than the story of a child his own age, who has the same games, the same joys and the same hopes as he, but who, in the dawn of the 1940s, had the bad fortune to be defined as a Jew,” Mr. Sarkozy said at the end of a dinner speech to France’s Jewish community on Wednesday night. He added that every French child should be “entrusted with the memory of a French child-victim of the Holocaust.”


Star Tribune: Loyal and trusting, dogs are our heroes

Some may be trained to help, but really it's in these beloved companions' nature to save us in ways big and small.

By TIM BUGANSKY for the StarTribune
Last update: February 16, 2008 - 4:53 PM



The selfless action of two dogs in Winona, Minn., gripped the nation recently. Bella and Maddie alerted their sleeping owners to a house fire. Sue Feuling and her 9-year-old daughter, Mckenzie, managed to rush out of the house before it was destroyed. The dogs perished.

When I was a boy and my own dog was dying -- we had, in fact, decided to have him put to sleep -- my mother and I went back to the woods to dig his grave. Rickey had been stranded overnight in the yard behind our house, his hip dysplasia having taken a sudden and irreversible turn for the worse. Before being helped up to the house, he had been stuck in a wet, low-lying area; flies had swarmed about him; his hind legs were infested.

There is a quiet nobility about dogs and their unspoken pact with the human race. I am reminded of it vividly when I see or read of heroic dogs like the ones in Winona, guide dogs, therapy dogs or search-and-rescue dogs. But your run-of-the-mill dogs, too, are really anything but.

I think dogs possess a profound wisdom about the nature of mankind, a wisdom that can elude us amid our busy lives, a wisdom we can cloud with grudges, biases and presumptions. They sense the inherent, simple goodness -- the potential -- in people, and they strive to bring it out, to nurture it. Dogs are accepting, trusting, selfless -- and I believe they, in their manner, understand that humans can be the same.

Since becoming a dog owner as an adult, I am less interested in material things, more aware of the basic but fundamental necessities of life: food, water, fresh air, shelter, someone to care about who also cares about you.

My dog intervenes in household arguments, planting himself between the disputing parties, diverting our attention, defusing our frustration. He is neutral yet, at the same time, on everyone's side. When I am stressed, he plants his head -- sometimes his whole body -- on my lap, shielding me from myself. This is fleeting, he seems to say; this will pass.

At night, he rises from his slumber and makes rounds, checking the windows when sudden noises catch his attention, occasionally blocking the bedroom door with his body. He wanders to the bed, sniffing, taking attendance. Sometimes I watch as he glances from the window, back to the bed, and back to the window.

Sometimes our eyes meet, and I wonder. Who knows what he knows? Who knows what he understands from his -- our -- ancestral past?

Dogs recognize people at their essence: not as builders of skyscrapers or makers of deals or earners of dollars. They see us as kind, concerned, vulnerable, human. And I think that we understand this, know that their presence in our lives can actually make us more human. Which is why stories like that in Winona demand our attention, occupy our thoughts. Which is why Sue Feuling's tale has resonated throughout the Internet and why she has been deluged by strangers with offers of new dogs.

Dogs see the best in us. We would do well to try to meet their expectations, just as they will strive to the end to protect us, preserve us, as best they can.

As my mother and I dug the grave of my childhood dog that summer day so many years ago, we heard a familiar jangling, echoing erratically down the forest path. Looking up we saw Rickey, hauling his massive body with his two front legs, his back two dragging limply behind. Having traveled a quarter of a mile, he lay down beside us, beside what was to be his resting place, watching over us one final time.

Sunday Times: Smugglers cash in on fad for ‘handbag’ dogs

The Sunday Times reports:

February 17. 2008
Nicola Smith in Brussels

THE growing popularity of lapdogs and the abolition of European Union border controls have caused a boom in the cruel smuggling of puppies from eastern Europe.

Customs authorities and animal rights groups have warned that rogue breeders are exploiting the demand for small “handbag” dogs, used as fashion accessories by celebrities such as Paris Hilton and Britney Spears.

Breeds such as chihuahuas, Yorkshire terriers and golden retrievers are being bred in filthy conditions and then transported in cramped cages and cardboard boxes to street markets to be sold at cut price.

Often they are crammed 30 at a time into car boots in Hungary, the Czech Republic and Poland for a painful journey to Germany, Austria and as far west as Holland and Sweden.

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Newsday: New home for NYC poodle so overgrown it couldn't stand

Newsday and the Associated Press report:

4:15 AM EST, February 15, 2008
NEW YORK

A neglected poodle that was found unable to stand under the weight of her matted, filthy fur is headed for a new home.

A retired couple is adopting the 6-year-old dog, known as Miss Bea. Grandson Sal Mellone says the poodle will get "a lot of attention" with the couple, Gabriele and Giovanna Sorci of Dingmans Ferry, Pa.

Animal rescuers said last week they found Miss Bea in an East Harlem closet, weighed down by three pounds of gnarled, dirty fur on her roughly 6-pound frame. Her former owner faces animal cruelty charges.

American Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals Senior Vice President Gail Buchwald says the agency's staff has grown so fond of the dog that "it's going to be bittersweet to see her go."

In Memoriam: Victor Charles

"If you should die before me, ask if you can bring a friend ....."
Victor Charles
August 21, 1989 - March 2, 2002

Who can say for certain; maybe you're still here
I feel you all around me - your memory's so clear
Deep within the stillness I can hear you speak
You're still my inspiration - can it be

That you are my forever love
And you are watching over me from up above
Fly me up to where you are beyond the distant star
I wish upon tonight to see you smile
If only for a while to know you're there
A breath away's not far to where you are

Are you gently sleeping here inside my dream
And isn't faith believing all power can't be seen
As my heart holds you just one beat away
I cherish all you gave me every day

'Cause you are my forever love
Watching me from up above
And i believe that angels grieve
And that love will live on and never leave

Fly me up to where you are beyond the distant star
I wish upon tonight to see you smile
If only for a while to know you're there
A breath away's not far to where you are.

I know you're there.
A breath away's not far to where you are.

"To Where You Are"
By Richard Marx
The Last Will and Testament of an Extremely Loved Dog
The original version of this tribute was written by Eugene O'Neill for his
wife Carlotta, a few days before their Dalmatian passed away from old age in
December, 1940.


I, SILVERDENE EMBLEM O'NEILL (familiarly known to my family, friends, and acquaintances as Blemie), because the burden of my years and infirmities is heavy upon me, and I realize the end of my life is near, do hereby bury my last will and testament in the mind of my Master. He will not know it is there until after I am dead. Then, remembering me in his loneliness, he will suddenly know of this testament, and I ask him then to inscribe it as a memorial to me.

I have little in the way of material things to leave. Dogs are wiser than men. They do not set great store upon things. They do not waste their days hoarding property. They do not ruin their sleep worrying about how to keep the objects they have, and to obtain the objects they have not. There is nothing of value I have to bequeath except my love and my faith. These I leave to all those who have loved me, to my Mistress, who I know will mourn me most.

I ask my Mistress to remember me always, but not to grieve for me too long. In my life I have tried to be a comfort to her in time of sorrow, and a reason for added joy in her happiness. It is painful for me to think that even in death I should cause her pain. Let her remember that while no dog has ever had a happier life (and this I owe to her love and care for me), now that I have grown blind and deaf and lame, and even my sense of smell fails me so that a rabbit could be right under my nose and I might not know, my pride has sunk to a sick, bewildered humiliation.
I feel life is taunting me with having over-lingered my welcome. It is time I said good-bye, before I become too sick a burden on myself and on those who love me. It will be sorrow to leave her, but not a sorrow to die. Dogs do not fear death as men do. We accept it as part of life, not as something alien and terrible which destroys life. What may come after death, who knows? I would like to believe with those my fellow Dalmatians who are devote Mohammedans, that there is a Paradise where one is always young and full-bladdered; where all the day one dillies and dallies with an amorous multitude of houris, beautifully spotted; where jack rabbits that run fast but not too fast (like the houris) are as the sands of the desert; where each blissful hour is mealtime; where in long evenings there are a million fireplaces with logs forever burning, and one curls oneself up and blinks into the flames and nods and dreams, remembering the old brave days on earth, and the love of one's Mistress.

I am afraid this is too much for even such a dog as I am to expect. But peace, at least, is certain. Peace and long rest for weary old heart and head and limbs, and eternal sleep in the earth I have loved so well. Perhaps, after all, this is best.

One last request I earnestly make. I have heard my Mistress say, "When Blemie dies we must never have another dog. I love him so much I could never love another one." Now I would ask her, for love of me, to have another. It would be a poor tribute to my memory never to have a dog again. What I would like to feel is that, having once had me in the family, now she cannot live without a dog! I have never had a narrow jealous spirit. I have always held that most dogs are good (and one cat, the black one I have permitted to share the living room rug during the evenings, whose affection I have tolerated in a kindly spirit, and in rare sentimental moods, even reciprocated a trifle). Some dogs, of course, are better than others. Dalmatians, naturally, as everyone knows, are best. So I suggest a Dalmatian as my successor. He can hardly be as well bred or as well mannered or as distinguished and handsome as I was in my prime. My Master and Mistress must not ask the impossible. But he will do his best, I am sure, and even his inevitable defects will help by comparison to keep my memory green. To him I bequeath my collar and leash and my overcoat and raincoat, made to order in 1929 at Hermes in Paris. He can never wear them with the distinction I did, walking around the Place Vendome, or later along Park Avenue, all eyes fixed on me in admiration; but again I am sure he will do his utmost not to appear a mere gauche provincial dog. Here on the ranch, he may prove himself quite worthy of comparison, in some respects. He will, I presume, come closer to jack rabbits than I have been able to in recent years.

And for all his faults, I hereby wish him the happiness I know will be his in my old home.
One last word of farewell, Dear Mistress: Whenever you visit my grave, say to yourself with regret but also with happiness in your heart at the remembrance of my long happy life with you: "Here lies one who loved me and whom I loved". No matter how deep my sleep I shall hear you, and not all the power of death can keep my spirit from wagging a grateful tail.
HE RESCUED ME
In 1990, I was separated, jobless, and facing the prospect of losing my home because I couldn't even pay my mortgage. On my way home one evening, as I stopped at the intersection of two rural roads, a little black-and-white dog came up out of the ditch and stood right in front of my truck. He peered at me so intently, I was reminded of the James Herriot short story about abandoned dogs and their heartbreaking efforts to find the people who so callously dumped them. I drove on, but a minute later, circled back and picked him up.
Victor Charles, as I named him, had been beaten and was starving and dirty. His eyes were red from road dust and he was exhausted from his efforts to find his people. A bath made him look a little better, but he was so malnourished, he couldn't even keep food down and needed medication just to keep a meal in his stomach.
His inner wounds were even worse -- he was afraid of all men, and every time I reached to open a cupboard door or something, he ducked down as though fearing a blow. When I took him to the vet, he cowered away from the open door of the truck -- he was terrified of riding in the car. No doubt a ride meant, to him, another dump in the country.
Things weren't going much better for me at the time, and often, the pain of the divorce, fear of the future, fruitless job searches and just plain despair overwhelmed me. Frequently, it was just too much to bear, and more than once, the thought of ending my life crossed my mind. But always there was Vic. Who would take care of such a badly damaged little dog if I didn't? And even in the depths of my depression, I knew I couldn't let him be abandoned again. So I lived -- for him.
Eight years later, Vic and I have a much different life. He is happy and healthy and medication controls the epilepsy the vet thinks was brought on by his beatings. You'd never think he'd ever known a bad day to look at him now! Vic turned nine August 21st, the eighth anniversary of the day I found him. Our story is very much like the line at the end of the movie "Pretty Woman." I rescued Vic, and he "rescued me right back."
-- 1998
(On Valentine's Day, 2002, Victor Charles was diagnosed with cancer. He died at home in my arms March 2, 2002)

Mutts: A Valentine for Vick's dogs

Mutts, a blog by John Woestendiek of The Baltimore Sun reports ...


Happy Valentine's Day
to the 47 dogs that survived.

All the dogs pictured here were once were part
of Michael Vick's illegal dogfighting operation in Virginia.


What's happened to them since -- between the work of the courts, the outpouring of public support, the efforts of the eight rescue groups
that took them in and the nurturing foster parents helping to rehabilitate them --
may be the greatest love story of the year.

If you'd like to send a Valentine's Day greeting to them, they can be reached through the following organizations:

Best Friends Animal Society, 5001 Angel Canyon RoadKanab, UT 84741-5000

Recycled Love, P.O. Box 6476, Baltimore, MD 21230

Animal Rescue of Tidewater, PO Box 11535, Norfolk, VA 23517

Our Pack, 708 Blossom Hill Road, #128Los Gatos, CA 95032

SPCA of Monterey County, 1002 Salinas Highway, Monterey. CA 93940

BAD RAP (Bay Area Doglovers Responsible About Pitbulls), PO Box 320776, San Francisco, CA 94132

Richmond Animal League, 11401 International Drive, Richmond, VA 23236

Georgia SPCA, 1175 Highway 23, Suite 109, Suwanee, GA 30024

GazetteExtra.com: Rescued twice over: Edgerton embraces puppies stranded in crash

from the GazetteExtra.....



EDGERTON — They say cats have nine lives.

But dozens of puppies are starting at least their third lives this week after being rescued twice in three days.

The dogs were on their way to Minnesota from an animal shelter in a southern state, where many of them probably would have been euthanized.

Three volunteers from Safe Hands Rescue, a foster-based animal group headquartered in Minneapolis, were transporting the dogs Sunday on Interstate 90/39 when their cargo van hit a patch of ice. The van fishtailed and struck a guardrail under the Highway 59 overpass near Edgerton.

“My first concern was for the dogs,” said Janine Campbell, who was driving when the van crashed around 7:45 a.m.

Edgerton firefighters found more than 60 scared, cold dogs—mostly puppies. Some of the kennels had broken, but most of the animals were too scared to leave their cages, Campbell said.

One puppy, Sunshine, was missing. Firefighters found her half an hour later, frozen to the side of the driver’s-side wheel well. A broken water jug had spilled on her fur.

“She could barely move,” said Lynne Bengtson, a Safe Hands volunteer. “I thought there was no way she was going to make it.”

But she did, along with the 65 other dogs.

A tow truck moved the van with the dogs to Hillside Springs Hunt Club in rural Edgerton. Owner Andy Walton, whose son Adam is an Edgerton firefighter, didn’t hesitate to take in the animals.

“There was no question,” he said. “They needed help, and we had a place.”

Walton loaded the puppies into the club’s kennel building and called his veterinarian, Terry Johnson, to check them out.

Some of the dogs were dehydrated, and one had a bruised leg, but they’re all going to be fine, Johnson said.

Johnson brought food and supplies for the dogs. A Madison rescue group, The Twig Project, donated more supplies and took in some of the puppies that needed extra care.

The Waltons called in friends and family members to help.

“People just started showing up,” Bengtson said. “They fed, they watered, they comforted these poor animals.”

They also comforted the human volunteers, offering food and lodging.

Monday, the puppies appeared good as new. Some slept, some yelped and some wiggled as humans cleaned their kennels, took them outside and fed them. An adult beagle named Judy looked on placidly from a blanket she’d claimed in the corner.

A second van was on its way from Minnesota late Monday morning to take the group home.

Tears spilled from Terrilea Holm’s eyes as she spoke of the Edgerton community’s generosity.
“I feel like I have a whole new extended family,” she said.

The story couldn’t have ended happier for Sunshine. Johnson and his wife adopted the puppy, and she’s doing great.

“She’s like a new dog today, a normal puppy,” Johnson said Monday. “It’s unbelievable.”

Newsday: Neglected NYC poodle unable to stand under weight of own fur


Newsday reports ...

NEW YORK - Animal rescuers discovered a miniature poodle so neglected that it could not stand under the weight of its own matted, feces-covered fur, authorities said Friday. An animal protection agent arrested Diana Elias, the owner of the six-year-old dog named Miss Bea, which was discovered in a Manhattan apartment closet with three pounds of gnarled fur on its roughly six-pound frame.

"Miss Bea's body and all four of her legs were encased in a solid cocoon of severely matted hair, and she demonstrated considerable pain when she was handled," Dr. Robert Reisman, an American Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals medical coordinator, said in a statement.

The ASPCA noted that poodles and some other dogs have been bred not to shed their fur, making grooming particularly vital. Miss Bea's nails had grown so long that they curled around and pierced her paws, the organization said.

Elias, 52, faces up to a year in jail and a $2,000 fine if convicted on animal cruelty charges. Rescuers went to the home on an anonymous complaint. Elias has no listed phone number, and prosecutors had no information on whether she had a lawyer.

Miss Bea has been treated and will be put up for adoption.

MSNBC: IRAN'S SPYING SQUIRRELS?


By Ali Arouzi, NBC News Producer

You can tell that Iran is feeling a little beleaguered these days when there are reports that Tehran may be under attack from rodents!


That is what the official Islamic Republic News Agency reported this week, that police had, ahem, "arrested" 14 squirrels on charges of espionage.


The rodents were found near the Iranian border, allegedly equipped with eavesdropping devices, according to IRNA.


When asked to confirm the story, Esmaeel Ahmadi Moghadam, the national police chief, said, "I have heard about it, but I do not have precise information." He declined to give any more details.
IRNA said that the squirrels were discovered by intelligence services – but were captured by police officers several weeks ago.


'Are you serious?'The reaction to the report on Tehran’s streets was varied – from disbelief to assigning guilt for the alleged infraction.


"No, I had not heard about this, but it does not surprise me, foreign countries are always meddling in Iran," said Hassan Mohmmadi, a fast-food vendor.


Mohammadi asked me if I knew where the squirrels were from, and I told him that I didn’t know. Then he came to his own conclusions. "I bet they were British squirrels, they are the most cunning," he replied.



MSNBC: DELHI CRACKS DOWN AS MONKEYS RUN AMUCK!



NEW DELHI, India – Sankar Masthri is a monkey catcher. It says so on his business card.

"Monkey, Dog Hunter," it reads, together with little drawings of his targets and his cell phone number. The phone's ringing a lot these days, as India’s capital tries to rid itself of an exploding primate population that’s accused of all kinds of mayhem.

"Problem is, monkeys [are] getting smart," Masthri said, as we watched from a distance as one audacious monkey leaned inside a cage baited with bananas and made away with the food before Masthri could pull a wire to close the hatch and trap it.

Monkey hunters are paid 450 rupees (around $11) per monkey, a good rate by local standards.

The monkeys are taken to reserves outside the city after they are caught. Masthri claimed to have caught scores in recent days, but the day we joined him was clearly slow going.

"Smart monkey," he repeated, shaking his head and again taking cover behind a bush, wire in hand.

‘Marauding monkeys’

There are an estimated 20,000 monkeys in Delhi, and the effort to get rid of them has taken on new urgency after the deputy mayor of Delhi plunged to his death in October while trying to fend off a group of primates on his balcony.

Mutts" The animal vote: A look at the Democrats

Mutts, a blog by John Woestendiek of The Baltimore Sun


Both Democratic candidates have demonstrated compassion towards animals, but Hillary Clinton gets higher marks than Barack Obama on "The Humane Scorecard," the Humane Society Legislative Fund’s (HSLF) annual look at the voting records on animal welfare issues in the House and Senate.

As a U.S. Senator, Clinton received a 100 percent ranking by the HSLF for the 108th Congress and “100-plus” for the 109th Congress.

She has co-sponsored legislation dealing with horse slaughter, animal fighting and to crack down on abusive puppy mills. Obama scored 20 percent on the 2005 Humane Scorecard, 60 percent in 2006 and was expected to rank even higher in 2007. Since being elected to the U.S. Senate in 2004, Obama has co-sponsored legislation to upgrade the penalties for dogfighting and cockfighting, and to ban the possession of fighting dogs.

As an Illinois state senator, Obama supported measures to allow the creation of pet trusts to provide for the long-term care of companion animals, ban the slaughter of horses for human consumption, upgrade the penalties for cruelty to animals, require psychological counseling for people who abuse animals, and require that veterinarians report suspected acts of cruelty and animal fighting.

In response to a questionnaire sent out by HSLF, Clinton says she has supported every major animal protection bill in Congress and says she will work with executive agencies to implement humane policies and adequate funding and enforcement for animal welfare laws.

“I believe animal welfare is an important issue to Americans, and I would work to address these problems when I am president, as I have during my time in the Senate,” she wrote. “From preventing dog fighting to preventing horse slaughter to addressing global warming, I will work to ensure that these issues get the attention and support they deserve.”

In his questionnaire response, Obama pledges support for nearly every animal protection bill in Congress, and he says he will work with executive agencies to make their policies more humane. Obama also commented on the links between animal cruelty and violence in society:

"I've repeatedly voted to increase penalties for animal cruelty and violence and, importantly, to require psychological counseling for those who engage in this behavior as part of the punishment. In addition to being unacceptable in its own stead, violence towards animals is linked with violent behavior in general, especially domestic violence … As president, I'd continue to make sure that we treat animal cruelty like the serious crime it is and address its connection to broader patterns of violence."

While Clinton scores higher on the "Humane Scorecard," Obama comes out on top in the Animal Welfare Institute's "Compassion Index"

This year Clinton scored 33 percent, down from 67 percent last Congress. Obama scored 67 percent this year, up from 33 percent last year.

The Animal Welfare Institute is an international non-profit organization dedicated to reducing the pain and fear inflicted on animals by humans.

Mutts: The animal vote: A look at the Republicans

Mutts, a blog by John Woestendiek of The Baltimore Sun

Among the Republicans still in the race, John McCain, as you might expect for a guy with 22 pets, emerges as the leader of the pack when it comes to animal welfare issues.
As a senator, he has earned scores as high as 75 percent on the Humane Society Legislative Fund's "Humane Scorecard."

McCain voted for and helped sponsor legislation to stop horse slaughter. He has co-sponsored bills to stop the interstate shipment of birds for cockfighting and the poaching of bears, and he voted to eliminate a multi-million dollar subsidy for the mink industry.

He opposes drilling in the Arctic National Wildlife Refuge, home to many wildlife species.

Mitt Romney, on the other hand, enjoys little support among animal rights types – partly because of his record, partly because of reports that he strapped the family Irish setter’s carrier on the roof of the car – with the dog in it – on a 1983 vacation. At one point during the 12-hour drive, he stopped to hose down the dog, then pushed on.

The Humane Society Legislative Fund (HSLF) says he also received criticism when, as chief executive of the 2002 Winter Olympics in Salt Lake City, he allowed a calf-roping exhibition.
HSLF, which lobbies for animal welfare legislation and works to elect humane-minded candidates to public office, said that when he was governor of Massachusetts many of Romney’s appointments to a state wildlife board were deemed animal-unfriendly.

Romney did leave office on a high note, HSLF points out – signing a bill to strengthen the Massachusetts animal fighting law and prevent a convicted animal abuser from getting the animal back.

Mike Huckabee’s animal welfare record as Arkansas governor was dismal according to the HSLF.

During Huckabee’s administration, he failed to support an effort by lawmakers to pass legislation upgrading the state’s anti-cruelty law from a misdemeanor to a felony offense. Arkansas is now one of only seven states that consider deliberate, malicious acts of cruelty to animals a misdemeanor offense. As Michael Markarian, president of the HSLF, puts it, setting fire to a painting of a dog is a more serious crime in Arkansas than burning the dog himself.

In 1998, according to published reports, Huckabee’s 17-year-old son, David, was fired from his job as a counselor at a Boy Scout camp after he and another teen allegedly killed a stray dog by hanging it and slitting its throat. The teens were never charged, and according to Newsweek, allegations were raised that the governor tried to stop the state police from investigating.

In his blog, Animals and Politics, Markarian also says Huckabee, a lifelong hunter, is viewed by some as overly influenced by hunting lobbies.

“During a speech to the NRA in September, Huckabee sounded almost giddy when he talked about shooting a bullet that was guided by angels to pierce an antelope,” Markarian wrote. Huckabee’s remark – “I’m pretty sure there will be duck hunting in heaven, and I can’t wait,” later showed up on The Daily Show.

Mutts: The animal vote: Who will be the next First Pet?



Now that we’ve had our fun with the presidential candidates – and shown them for the dogs they are -- we can move on to a more serious discussion of the election.

Today, we present the “The Animal Lovers' Voting Guide,” a look at the candidates from the perspective of an animal lover.

In this series, we'll ponder which candidate is the friendliest to animals, both domesticated and wild. We'll speculate about who's most likely to take in a stray and who's most likely to blow away a quail, who's most likely to save a species and who's most likely to endanger one.

Today, for starters, we’ll look not at their records, but inside their homes – and in one case atop their car -- to see what, if any, animals the candidates live with, how they treat them, and who could go on to become, in 2009, First Dog, First Cat, First Turtle, etc.

For how a candidate treats his dog (if he or she even has one) might be a strong indicator of how he or she will treat not just us poor lowly voters, but the non-voting animals with whom we share the world.

This I Believe: A Busybody's Guide to Improving the World



All Things Considered, February 11, 2008 ·


I believe in sticking my nose into other people's business.

When I was a teenager, a man I knew killed his son and himself. On the TV news the neighbors were shocked that something like this would happen here, and they had no idea the family was in such trouble.

It was a lie. We all knew what that man did to his kids. We told ourselves it was none of our business, and now we were lying because we were complicit in a child's death. We'd seen the bruises on the children and did nothing. We'd seen the way he talked to them and said nothing. And so when the TV cameras came along, we told them we saw nothing.

I helped kill that kid, like everyone else, in the name of minding my own business.

Martin Luther King Jr. said, "Injustice anywhere is a threat to justice everywhere." I'm no Martin Luther King, but his call to action is as relevant now as it was then, and I know that the only way I can atone for that child's death is to butt in, even when it's unpopular, even when I'm not in the mood to fill out a police report or get screamed down by an abusive parent in the grocery store.

I've done those things, but I used to do them a lot more when I lived in the rough neighborhoods where I grew up, and when I worked at tough jobs. There was a wrong to be righted or a person to help around every corner. But then, I got a regular job. Now I live in the suburbs and work in a cubicle, and there are no great moral decisions under my nose.

The other day, I finally got around to reading the stack of bulk mail from charities that has been piling on the kitchen table. I was confronted with countless organizations wanting me to help children who are victims of war, neglect and abuse around the world — all of it seemed so overwhelming. And it made me want to do nothing more than just sit on the couch and watch reality TV.

But Dr. King's words keep ringing back to me. As much as I may dislike my role as busybody, I think I'm really not nosey enough. I'm worried about saving the kids up the block, but what about kids around the world whose lives are in danger because I'm not sticking my nose in their business?

I know it's time to get off the couch and start butting in more. It begins with writing this essay and with holding myself accountable to my ideals. I believe it's time I started sticking my nose not just in the business of my neighbors, but in the business of the world. I'm not eager to be chastised for my nosiness, but I know a little boy who died because no one likes a busybody. I believe I've got no right to make others suffer for my lack of conviction.

People: Natalie Cole says Amy's Wins Send a 'Bad Message'

People reports ...


Dr. Phil, move over. There's a new advocate for tough love on the circuit: Natalie Cole.


The multiple Grammy winner – her first win, in 1975, was for best new artist of the year – told PEOPLE at Sunday's Warner Music Group post-Grammy party that she took a dim view of Amy Winehouse's awards sweep at the Grammy ceremony earlier in the evening.


"I don't think she should have won. I think it sends a bad message to our young people who are trying to get into this business, the ones who are trying to do it right and really trying to keep themselves together," said Cole, 58. "We have to stop rewarding bad behavior."


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NBC News: A Posthumous Blogger

Thanks to the efforts of his grandson, Private Harry Lamin's stories from World War I are being brought back on line. Watch the story here ... and then check out Private Lamin's blog here: WW1: Experiences of an English Soldier


AP: Journey of 2 dogs helps family of slain soldier

The Associated Press reports ...


By KEN THOMAS The Associated Press

WASHINGTON (AP) — Growing up, Peter Neesley was an animal lover who always took in strays around his Michigan home. So when his family heard that the Army sergeant was taking care of two dogs outside his Baghdad military base, no one was surprised.

In e-mails and phone calls from Iraq, Neesley talked about how he came across Mama, a black Labrador mix, and Boris, her white-and-brown spotted puppy, while on patrol in a Baghdad neighborhood.

One of Mama's puppies was later killed by a car, so Neesley and his friends built a doghouse to shelter the animals. Photographs show Neesley feeding the dogs, kneeling next to the red-and-white doghouse and Boris walking along the cracked sidewalks of Baghdad.

"He was determined. He had already been sending us e-mails about how when he came home in July, he was going to find a way to bring them with him," said his sister, Carey Neesley.

Neesley's family was devastated when they learned Christmas morning that the 28-year-old had died suddenly in his sleep. The Army said his death is still under investigation pending an autopsy.

Still grieving, the family decided that they would honor Neesley's wishes and try to bring the dogs home to Michigan.

"To have something that they can hold and touch and care for that Peter cared about, that's the whole thing," said Julie Dean, his aunt.


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AP: Volvo teams with San Diego-based group to promote pet safety




CHICAGO—Volvo didn't unveil any new products at the Chicago Auto Show, but it won some hearts anyway with a campaign about pet safety.


With dogs hopping in and out of the XC90, which was fitted with an optional, factory-installed cage that can help protect pets, Volvo says Thursday it is teaming up with Bark Buckle Up, a San Diego-based group that promotes safer pet travel.


The group wants to educate consumers on using cages while pets are traveling or pet harnesses that can be threaded through safety belts.


Bark Buckle Up says that even if a car is going just 30 miles per hour, a 60-pound dog can cause an impact of 1,200 pounds.

The first of 1,001 Writers to Kick ...

... is this guy. Hey, the article is funny, but "poodles are asking for it"? Gimme a break, Jake ...




But if I had a list, one thing on it would be writing a best seller. Spotting the trend, I'm working on my own books of 1,001 things you MUST do before you die. Mine, however, are doable.

The first in the series will be "1,001 Verbs to Conjugate Before You Die." To be. To walk. To run. To sleep. If you start now and conjugate 20 verbs a day, you'll be done by spring and you can die. Or you can move on to. . .


"1,001 Dogs to Kick Before You Die." This would be difficult if the dogs were breeds, but I take it easy on my reader. Poodle tops the list, of course, because every poodle is asking for it. But my kick list also includes Any Mutt, Any Dog Named Blue, Any Dog Small Enough to Punt and 997 others. Life is short, after all.


Once you've kicked 1,001 dogs, you'll be ready for "1,001 Curses to Scream Before You Die." There's $#$@)$. And $#(@#$@). And even $@)$@#$!$#!#_$! Some people I know could work through this list in an afternoon. Some already do.


Animal Magic



By Samantha Novick


WHEN Alison, a teenager from Aberdeenshire, seemed to be losing her battle with anorexia and spending ever longer periods of time in hospital, her grandfather had an inspired idea. He knew it would be good if his granddaughter could be outdoors, but was aware she wouldn't be comfortable around people. So he took her to the local animal sanctuary.


Alison was painfully thin and needed a feeding tube to support her. On her first visit to Willows Animal Sanctuary in Fraserburgh, she could only manage to pet the animals – which included rescued dogs, cats and horses – for ten minutes. But being there took her mind off her illness, and her grandfather brought her back every week.


One day, arriving on her own, she walked straight up to Flora, a bay horse, and began stroking her neck. "I saw what was happening and my heart and my stomach switched places," said Jenny Gray, the sanctuary manager. "Flora had been badly neglected before we rescued her and had a tendency to bite and kick humans. I was sure she would attack Alison. To my amazement, though, Flora stood there quietly and nuzzled her as if she knew the girl was fragile. It made me realise that animals can empathise with vulnerable people and help them in a way that no drug or therapist can."



Thank heavens SOMEONE is addressing this issue ...




The Peculiar Pain of Paper Cuts

Experts Offer Theories on How Such Little Cuts Can Hurt So Much


Oh, the paper cut. Since the dawn of office work, it has been the one thing that can make even the most composed business person spew profanities. Somehow, that little cut stings more than any other nick — and it keeps hurting, too.


But why? Theories of office lore circulate the Internet — from the microscopic structure of paper, to the chemicals used in paper plants, to bacteria living on our faxes.


While dermatologists know which theories are wrong, the most annoying pain in the office still remains a bit of a medical mystery.


NEW LEASH ON LIFE: Raiders' Cooper dedicates himself to care of abused and mean dogs at animal shelter

Gwen Knapp, Chronicle Staff Writer
Tuesday, February 5, 2008


For a long time, Jarrod Cooper wouldn't tell anyone at the Oakland Animal Shelter what he did for a living. He wasn't there as an NFL player, as the anti-Michael Vick. He had a pretty good idea that if the league wanted someone to do spin control, he wouldn't be the first choice for the job.


The Raiders had started their season without Cooper, while he served a four-game suspension for a positive steroid test. He doubted that he would return the field. It would be so easy to write off a special-teams player, even a great one, if his name was linked to any type of scandal.

He needed something to fill his time, to distract him from the disturbing thoughts that filled his head and to begin building a future without football. So he arrived at the shelter like any other volunteer. The staff members didn't ask too many questions about the heavily muscled young man with elaborate tattoos, but they did find him intriguing.


"He'd drive up in this nice car. He had all this time," volunteer coordinator Megan Webb said, laughing. "We had no idea."


Cooper returned to the Raiders, and everyone at the shelter figured out who he was late in the season, when he got hurt and arrived to volunteer on crutches. By then, he was hooked on the place. He had become the perfect antidote to Vick and his sadistic dogfighting ring - a pro athlete who owned big dogs and, more and more every day, devoted the fierce intensity cultivated by football to the cause of protecting animals.


"When I first came here, I'd see a mean dog, I'd say what's wrong with that dog? And now if I would see a mean dog, I think, 'Who did that to this animal?' " he said. "The dogs only do what you train them to do."


Mutts: Mike Huckabee


Mutts: Mitt Romney


Mutts: John McCain


Mutts: Hillary Clinton


Mutts: Barack Obama .....


Mutts: The dog lovers' guide to the presidential election




Today the Mutts blog brings you Part One of "The Dog Lovers' Guide to the Presidential Election," a special report that asks, and answers, the question, "If the presidential candidates were dogs, what breed would they be?"


Today, we bring you the Democratic front runners. Tomorrow, in addition to wishing you a Super Tuesday, we'll unveil the Republicans. And on Wednesday, in the belief that every candidate should get his doggie due, we'll show you the lesser-knowns and also-rans.


The decisions on which breed the individual candidates most closely resemble were based both on physical appearance and personality, and the breed descriptions and behavioral characteristics that follow all come directly and without alteration from reputable sources including the American Kennel Club, the Kennel Club in London and Petplanet.co.uk.


Please feel free, even before we finish, to send in your own selections, or bark and snarl at those we have made, via our comments section.


In a moment, the Democrats -- Hillary Clinton and Barack Obama.

Prophetic nonviolence: Toward a Unitarian Universalist theology of war and peace


Paul Rasor writes in UUWorld that to move “beyond just war and pacifism” is not to abandon either tradition; it is to recognize that both perform important roles in our ongoing efforts to reduce the violence of war. And he's putting forth something he calls "prophetic nonviolence."


NYT: Given Reprieve, N.F.L. Star’s Dogs Find Kindness


Garrett Davis for The New York Times

McKenzie Garcia, a caregiver at the Best Friends sanctuary, with Squeaker.



By JULIET MACUR
Published: February 2, 2008


KANAB, Utah — A quick survey of Georgia, a caramel-colored pit bull mix with cropped ears and soulful brown eyes, offers a road map to a difficult life. Her tongue juts from the left side of her mouth because her jaw, once broken, healed at an awkward angle. Her tail zigzags.

Scars from puncture wounds on her face, legs and torso reveal that she was a fighter. Her misshapen, dangling teats show that she might have been such a successful, vicious competitor that she was forcibly bred, her new handlers suspect, again and again.


But there is one haunting sign that Georgia might have endured the most abuse of any of the 47 surviving pit bulls seized last April from the property of the former Atlanta Falcons quarterback Michael Vick in connection with an illegal dogfighting ring.


Georgia has no teeth. All 42 of them were pried from her mouth, most likely to make certain she could not harm male dogs during forced breeding.


Her caregivers here at the Best Friends Animal Society sanctuary, the new home for 22 of Mr. Vick’s former dogs, are less concerned with her physical wounds than her emotional ones. They wonder why she barks incessantly at her doghouse and what makes her roll her toys so obsessively that her nose is rubbed raw.


“I’m worried most about Georgia,” said the Best Friends veterinarian Dr. Frank McMillan, an expert on the emotional health of animals, who edited the textbook “Mental Health and Well-Being in Animals.” “You don’t have the luxury of asking her, or any of these animals: ‘What happened to you in your past life? How can we stop you from hurting?’

Garrett Davis for The New York Times

John Garcia, a caregiver at the Best Friends sanctuary, tries to teach abused dogs to trust people.


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Stretching the Truth Just Became Easier (and Cheaper)



Digital pictures can be stretched without distorting a subject's face. Above, an altered photo.


By PETER WAYNER
Published: January 31, 2008

WHEN Carlo Baldassi came home from vacation and looked at a picture he took of his girlfriend on the Charles Bridge in Prague, he was torn. She looked beautiful, but the proportions of the picture were all wrong. It seemed tight and constrained, and it would not fill his widescreen monitor.

An artist is never satisfied.


Mr. Baldassi may not have an official title of an artist — he studies computational neuroscience at the Institute for Scientific Interchange Foundation in Turin, Italy. But he could fix the problem with some automatic photo-editing software he was writing with several friends. With one click, the tool stretched the uninteresting parts of the landscape — the water and the hills — while leaving the face of his girlfriend just as it was. The result was, he thought, more open and panoramic.


“Reality is a lie,” said Mr. Baldassi.


Automated tools like Mr. Baldassi’s are changing the editing of photography by making it possible for anyone to tweak a picture, delete unwanted items or even combine the best aspects of several similar pictures into one.


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