Art and Sew Forth: August 2010

Monday, August 30, 2010

MONDAY A-MEWS-MENTS

Diddle diddle dumpling, my cat Tom

Went to bed with his stockings on

One shoe off

and one shoe on

Diddle diddle dumpling, my cat Tom!

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Friday, August 27, 2010

It's the Saturday Pet Blogger Hop!

Welcome to the NEW Weekly Feature....

TOOEY TELLS!

Let's meet this friendly, outgoing, personable, polite guinea pig!

"Oh go away!! I'm in the middle of Veggie Tales!"

Well....maybe next week?

Thursday, August 26, 2010

IT'S FURBABY FRIDAY!

Meet Max and Molly, very special Greyhounds who love their mom, Jane, from The Doghouse. Jane will receive 50 FREE TWEETS for being featured here!

Max

Back in May 2008 I was having a tough time with my health and found myself no longer working the long hours. It was at this time I began thinking about getting a dog. It was important to both Martin and me to find a rescue dog, so we scoured the internet pages of all our local rescue centres to find the perfect dog for us. I came across the local Retired Greyhound Trust page and got to reading all about retired greyhounds and how they make wonderful pets. I had never really thought about greyhounds before but was struck by how beautiful these animals were and saddened by the thought that after their often short racing careers, they wound up 'on the scrap heap', waiting for someone to adopt them, or worse. The more Martin and I looked into greyhounds, the more it sounded like they were ideally suited to us as a pet. We contacted the Borders Retired Greyhound Trust and it wasn't long before they got back to us. A 6 year old male brindle dog had just arrived from the track in Sunderland. Would we like to come meet him? Max was a beautiful boy - so tall and handsome with deep brown eyes and perky little ears.

He was so excited to come for a walk with us that our minds were made up instantly - he was coming home with us!

Molly

Molly is the younger of my 2 greyhounds and came to us at Christmas 2008, just 6 months after Max! Not long after we adopted Max, I found out about a small greyhound rehoming charity, Gracehounds, based very close to where we lived. They were looking for volunteers to help walk their foster dogs. Max was still a bit aloof , so this was a good opportunity for socializing him. I started walking him along with the other Gracehounds' dogs on a regular basis. A couple of months later, a little black and white dog, Molly, arrived at the charity. She had been rescued from a trainer in Fife who was going to have her put to sleep as she was 'no good' at racing. She was only 2 1/2 years old! Molly was quite a handful when she first arrived. She was very excitable and challenging to walk on a lead, easily becoming anxious. She was so pretty and eager to please, though, and I took a shine to her. Walking her alongside Max, who was very steady on the lead, was a calming influence on her, and she soon started to become less anxious. Max, on the other hand, started to open up and interact more with the world around him. They were helping each other out! In November that year, Molly was homed to a family with another dog and two children. She didn't cope well with the move. She became anxious and overly boisterous with the children. Within weeks she was returned to the charity.

I found myself feeling strangely glad that things hadn't worked out in her new home but couldn't understand why. It didn't take long to piece things together though. I wanted Molly to be OUR dog! We certainly hadn't been planning on acquiring another dog, but we just couldn't let little Molly go to another home when she clicked so well with us, and Max, of course! So Molly came home with us that Christmas, a present to Max, and has been here ever since.

Custom pet name screenprinted cotton dog bandanna

Yes, it's true. I, Max, like to sleep! I don't much care where. Just any place comfy will do. I regularly fall asleep with my head dangling over the edge of things, my nose squashed against the floor and my tongue hanging out. Sometimes I dream I am a puppy again and let out a few puppy barks. I even get up and run a little in my sleep! See...sleeping IS good exercise!

Occasionally, but not very often....well....OK....probably a little TOO often....I like to see what's in everyone's pockets. So I stick my head in...kind of rude I guess. But you never know when you might find a goodie! But I AM very polite and always shake hands with them after I snoop!

Ahhh...the life of an accident prone dog! There are so many interesting things to see and do, I forget to look where I'm going! So I end up on the couch again. Do you know where I can get a canine wheelchair?

I can't believe Mom took this picture of me (Molly)! I really like to play but only when no one is looking. I sneak up on one of my soft toys and throw it around in the air making cute little barking noises at it. But as soon as I see someone watching, I'll stop and pretend I wasn't doing anything. Playing is a secret thing where I enter into my own private dog daydreams....

Yum Yum! I LOVE people food! Mom doesn't let me have it enough. Some story about not being good for me...but I say, 'if something tastes this good-like this lavender cupcake batter-GIVE IT TO THE DOGS!'

Max and I are the best of friends!

We are super fast and like to play torpedoes.....you know...45 mph for about 10 seconds then be done! I hope I can run as fast as he does when I'm his age!

Mom puts us in raincoats sometimes when we're out. She thinks we look cute. Humans.They have such goofy ideas!

But goofy or not, there's no place we'd rather be than in this snuggly, warm, loving home with Jane and Martin. We love you!

Dear Max,

I rescued you and you rescued me right back, in so many ways. You motivated me to get out of bed when I could see no other reason, you inspired me to change my career, and you brought a smile to my face when nothing else could.

Love,

Mom

Max and Molly just make such a lovely pair - I think they were made for each other, and for us!

Jane is a fellow team mate on Etsy for Animals. She is a true lover of Greyhounds and big supporter of Gracehounds. She donates regularly to animal charities. Her shops tell the story. They are filled with original handmade designs of clothing for humans and dogs, totes, cushions, tea towels and aprons. Click on the little photos above to view them in her Etsy shop.

You can also find her on Folksy.

This is a fave of mine!

Most things are found in both shops.

Right now the Art for Pitties Tote Bag Auction is going on to raise funds for Even Chance PitBull Rescue. Jane's donation can be viewed HERE.

http://maxandmollydesigns.com
http://thedoghouse.etsy.com
http://thedoghouse.folksy.com
http://handmade4hounds.etsy.com

Jane has an AWESOME blog! So many fun Max and Molly pictures and heartwarming stories.

http://www.maxandmollydesigns.com/blog/

FURBABY FRIDAY is dedicated to our much loved furry (or not so furry!) animal friends that enrich our lives and world and make us better people!
If you are an owner of an Etsy, Artfire, or other online shop with a pet and would like to be featured here, please follow me and leave a comment with a link to where I might contact you. Those chosen will receive 50 free Tweets of advertising the following week.

Sunday, August 22, 2010

MONDAY A-MEWS-MENTS

Tomcat Shaftoe went to sea

But he was caught for Halloween

And now he cannot marry me

Pity Tomcat Shaftoe!

Thursday, August 19, 2010

It's Furbaby Friday AND the Saturday Pet Blogger Hop!!

For more info on the pet blog, please click the button to your right!

And WE are the VAbeachquilter's family!

I, Skip, used to be one of MANY pups that lived with a hunter until Mom came and picked me out. It was pretty crowded there and I probably wouldn't have gotten much attention. So I'm glad I got to come live with this nice family. My adopted brother, Junior, lived in a place called the Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals. I don't know how long he had been there, but he's pretty lucky to have been found and cared for before my family adopted him. I guess Mom just thought he was too cute to leave him there! And it's nice to have a brother to play with!

Hey peeps! Moda here. Grrrrr....ruff, ruff! Ooops! Oh yeah-Meooooow! Sometimes I forget I'm a cat. You see, I spent the first 6 weeks of my kittyhood with these two giant St. Bernards in a yard and I guess I kind of started to take on their likeness! MOL (mew out loud!) Anyway, it's a good thing I was rescued because I probably would have gotten a good wallop one day thinking I was a dog! Maybe that's why I keep myself a bit rotund these days. I'll blame it on my past issues. My adopted sisters are Cleo, the white one, and Jasmine. Cleo couldn't stay with her original mom anymore because she was in the Navy and leaving for Germany. So Mom took her. Don't we have the best mom?! Jasmine was a tiny babe of 3 weeks when Mom rescued her. She had to be bottle fed since she was so teeny. But, as you can see, she isn't teeny anymore!

Ferret, ferret, ferret, ferret, ferret, ferret! Yep there's six of us happy critters! Fun x 6 = daily antics and surprises! I, Cinnamon, was in a pet store about 18 months ago. Alone. Bereft of buddies. Six months earlier I had two friends that I played with daily. But one day some humans came and took them away. I was sad. But what could I do? So I sat there for 180 days, hoping I might be picked by some nice family. Then one day, the same humans who came to take my friends, came back to the store. And they remembered me! They saw how sad I was and felt so sorry for me that they took me home...to my two buddies, Boomer and Hedwig! What a reunion that was! The rest of our clan came from a family who was moving to Charlottesville and couldn't take them. So...well... you know my mom by now! And that boy human-he's awesome! He loves to play with us!

Mom puts us in a big playpen during the day for exercise. My brother Hedwig NEVER stays in there. He's out in a wink. I stay in and play with Boomer, Bandit, Snowball, and Rascal for about 20 minutes, then zoooooooooooomie! I'm out! Haha! Hedwig and I play in the house the rest of the day and try to hide from Mom and the boy human. So fun!

We ALL love it here! Thanks, Mom, for taking such good care of us-we wouldn't want to live anywhere else!

Kim is a very talented quilter and seamstress that I met on Twitter. Her bags, table runners, wall hangings, coupon organizers, cozies.....and many other items range from useful to unique. And there's A LOT of them! Make sure you visit her two shops where you'll find plenty of goodies for the home, friends, and the upcoming holidays.

http://www.artfire.com/users/vabeachquilter

http://www.etsy.com/shop/vabeachquilter