One at a time

One at a time

Saturday, February 18, 2017

One at a time? Nope, this time it is two.

Max man left for his new home last week Sunday. Less than an hour later, I was on the way home with two pups given a second chance at life. These pups were a personal rescue of a friend.  She was in the Bahamas when she crossed the paths of these two pups. Needless to say, life was rough for them. After lots of hard work and dedication, they made it to Wisconsin. I received permission for intake into SandiPaws. They have been here a week. They are so much work yet have provided way more enjoyment. Tomorrow, they will go to an adoption event. I highly doubt that they will be coming back my home. Hopefully, they will be on their way to their new forever homes. I will cry. Both from happiness and sadness. It truly is not easy.

Nassau, the sensitive, reserved Pot Cake

Bahama, the brave underdog,Bahamian Pot Cake

Baby Baha riding in the stroller
 First day home



Thursday, February 9, 2017

Fostering dogs

Since settling at the McHaney Acres, I have decided to take on fostering dogs for local rescue, SandiPaws. SandiPaws takes in local surrenders  but most of its work is focused on saving lives from high  shelters in Alabama. There is a great network of people down south that pull dogs from shelters and evaluates street dogs/strays for foster and adoption up here. I struggle to understand how our human species can treat such loving souls so poorly. But there are a special group of people that have such redeeming qualities.

My first foster arrived  couple weeks ago. His name is Max Man and his breed is best known as Alabama Brown dog.  But some of those dog breed analysts think he is a greyhound/plott hound mix. Personally, my vote is greyhound/boxer. Truly, it doesn't matter. He was scared shitless coming to Wisconsin after a year long stay with his foster in Alabama. She nursed him through heartworm treatment. His first days with us, he never left his crate. But only a few days later he started to settle in. Jordy, my personal dog loves him. The boys adore him and Harold says not much (that is huge). In two short days, he is going to meet his (hopefully) forever family that has a Rhodesian Ridgeback, and two 11 year old twin girls.  Right now, I am not sure if I am cut out for fostering. My heart for these souls are so soft. But I need to remind myself that for every dog that leaves adopted, another one is saved from a lonely life and death not knowing love and kindness.




Thursday, June 20, 2013

Friday, April 12, 2013

Sunday, June 27, 2010

To be Two Again

A strategically placed dog would make you think it is a normal day at the funny farm
But Jacob has decided he like to feel less restrictive, limiting himself to just his Packer hat and sandals for the morning.




Thursday, June 10, 2010

So, in celebration, it was a year on 5/29 that Shaggy and Harmony came home with us. Here is a pic from the adoption day. What a long way they came. Both donkeys now love and seek attention. Both have carried riders and have gotten hair cuts with scary clippers. They keep the Percherons in line and harass the old horse. So much fun they have been.
Phil will be here a year June 13th. I haven't killed her but most importantly, she hasn't killed me. She has proved to be a handful and a sweetheart all at the same time. Has rightfully earned the name of Glue.

So what is up with our pasture? We have sandhill cranes and whooping cranes so the people at the International Crane Foundation has taken to spending hours watching our pasture. Well, the cranes must have told the swans and the pelicans how nice it is here. We had a lonely swan here for about a week in April, and then for the second year in a row we have been swarmed by these goofy looking birds. From what I can figure out they are American White Pelicans. Hopefully, there is not an International Pelican Foundation or we will have to start charging for parking in our driveway.


Jacob much enjoys summer evenings and prefer to spend them outside regardless of what kind of weather we are having. He is in charge of feeding the donkeys and the cats, a job which he takes very seriously.



And then just two cute black butts loving green pasture and a nice summer day.





Saturday, May 22, 2010

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Thursday, December 24, 2009