Saturday, 10 March 2012

Crufts! For the Love of Dogs!


Well friends, Nick and I are completely pooped from yesterday's big day out to the Worlds Biggest Dog Show - Crufts!  I know it is the "world's biggest" but nothing could prepare you for just how big it is.  It took a good 15 - 20 minutes to walk from one end of the convention center to the other, dodging hundreds of sales people for EVERYTHING dog related, (I am still begging Nick to let me buy Heidi this goregous dog bed) and trying not to get distracted by the cute dogs that were competing for the prestigious best in show.
the whole day was massively jam packed with events, and we could have gone for the whole four days and not seen everything, but some highlights from the arena included...

The start of a canicross race... (we finally got our own canix hands free jogging belt... I'm pretty excited to not have my arm pulled off by Heidi everytime we go running...)


We also watched heelwork to music... which was pretty entertaining considering the winner was dressed as a giant frog.

We cheered at the neck and neck agility finals...

And learned a lot at the fantastic gun dog displays which we must get Heidi involved in ASAP.

But the best part of all was really just wandering between judging rings.. checking out people and their dogs.  Like this cliche red head with her gorgeous Irish Setter.


The red and white setters really were stunning.


This made us laugh..


The Gordon and English Setter cuddling.


A poodle, a collie, a visla and a westie stopped to have a chat while their owners were buying them some well deserved toys...


A group of great danes hanging out at the Eukanuba stand.


This was our hands down favorite breed that we'd never heard of before - the Italian Spinone.  Huge dogs, but soooo sweet and cuddly, I had one pretty much on my lap when I stopped to chat with his owner.


And of course, the real reason we have become so dog obsessed around these parts... The German Shorthaired Pointer... arguably the best breed ever.

What's not to love - playful, cuddly, low shedders, and soooo gorgeous!  There were some incredibly handsome males around and I am seriously tempted to get Heidi a lil broski soon.

How could you not love those sweet faces?


 And look at this little fella in his tweed with his GSP... I was cheering for him to win Best of Breed, but a lovely old lady won instead.  I have to say I have never seen so much tweed in my life.  Must be a gun dog owner thing.  There were so many vendors selling tweed skirt/suit combos I was almost tempted to buy one and get in on the country dog showing lifestyle.


More German Shorthaired Pointers Competing for the big win at Crufts...


We really had the most fantastic time, and I can honestly say that before I went I was wary of the whole dog show scene - breeding for exaggerated features and creating mutant dogs that aren't truly healthy.  But after yesterday I really got the impression that the Kennel Club is a great organization, that understands the value of dogs in our lives.  They want you to get the most out of YOUR dog, purebred or mutt, and support activities such as Canix, Agility, heelwork, gun dog training, and obedience (which Heidi and I personally attend and I think is great...Heidi may have other thoughts..)

When I walked around the show rings at Crufts, there were so many happy healthy dogs, with their breeders and/or owners who loved them and were proud of them.  There were dogs and owners cuddled up together, dogs being kissed and fussed over.  While some of the judges and breeders may need to take a deeper look at the traits they are breeding for, The Kennel Club is developing more and more genetic tests which will hopefully eradicate some of the genetic problems we see today.  Couple that with the introduction of the super strict vet checks and I think purebred dogs are back on the right track.  Some of these people may have be misguided, but they still want the best for their dogs.

As much as I support adoption of mutts, I believe there will always be a place for responsible breeders in the dog world.  Breeders who will stop to talk to you to tell you how great their breed is - but make sure you're not getting yourself a dog that isn't right for you.  Breeders who will make sure no puppy will ever end up in a pound because they are strict about who they let buy their dogs.  These are the breeders that expect you to send them pictures of your new dog on it's birthday, and will answer your emails when you just can't figure out how to break your puppy's bad habits.

Dogs are most certainly one of life's greatest joys.  And I hope that all of you can experience the pure and unconditional love of a dog, whatever your breed (or nonbreed) of choice.

Paws Up!
-Kelly

Wednesday, 1 February 2012

Lemon Curd Muffin Top

Hi Friends,

I just wanted to tell you that you should make these lemon muffins.


Here is the recipe.  It's in British (weight not cups) so apologies for that but I used a scale.  Also I always do the swap of flour for ground almonds that he suggests and add lots of almond extract.  It's pretty delish.  Nick inhaled them - I even made them with gluten free flour and they worked perfect.

In other news, it's February first!  WTFFFFF!  I haven't even shared my New Years Resolution with you!  OK so here it is.... Get a PERKIER ASS!


So as you can see I am suffering from a bad case of secretary spread... thanks to my sedentary job.  I'm also  working on eliminating my chub rub.  (That is when your inner thighs touch... see above)

So tonight while Nick is in London for work, Heidi and me are having a girls night in.  We went for a run together.... during which Heidi puked, and I had to have a not so serious conversation with her on the dangers of Ana and Mia.  (...but seriously - who is YOUR thinspo?) Then we came home and we did some yoga with Tara Stiles - (youtube her)...  while Heid thought it was appropriate to skip the downward dog poses and drop her bone on me repeatedly... now she is taking a nap and I am seriously considering whether to paint my nails barbie dream house pink.  (It's probs not office appropriate.)

Speaking of which, I am SO looking forward to vet school, but so NOT looking forward to my future inability to wear childish sparkly nail polish.  (I hear it is hard to keep your nails long and nice when you have to stick your hands in places where the sun doesn't shine. )

In summary, please entertain me with the answers to the following while I am home alone and watching bad reality TV...

  1. What is your new year's resolution?  Are you still following it?
  2. Who is your thinspiration?
  3. What is your favorite color of nail polish?
  4. What do YOU want to be when you grow up?

Sunday, 15 January 2012

Good News!

Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
For those of you who I'm not fb friends with and haven't heard yet....
I got the results of that big, life changing interview I had in Decebember.
Thanks for your positive energy... it definitely paid off!


On Saturday morning I found out I was admitted into Ohio State University's veterinary program!!!

I'm SO pumped.  
As you probably know vet school is pretty tough to get into, 
and everyone I met at the interview was so smart and nice.  
I couldn't figure out how they were going to cut so many smart and nice people.
But, praise the Lord, somehow I made the cut!  
And hopefully those smart and nice people will be my new friends in the near future.

This news set in a whole bunch of things into action, 
and it feels like my to-do list just grew exponentially....
Some things I've been thinking(stressing) about for the past 24hours:

  Getting Nick's immigration paper work sorted out...
(which appears to be cheaper and more straight forward than we were expecting.  
knock.on.wood.)
Figuring out about Heidi's export vaccinations/paperwork/vet checks
(Note: She does NOT have to be quarantined)
Tackling the last of the projects around the house
Selling the house 
Finding a new house
Thinking a lot about loans/financial aid
Wondering if they sent me the acceptance letter by mistake...
and if I'm going to be the dumbest kid in the class
Wondering how I am supposed to keep all this a secret at work 
Trying to think of a solid game plan for 
maintaining my marriage while in school.
(rumor has it going to vet school is tough on spouses,
 and it's probably even tougher when that spouse has to quit their job and move to a foreign country...I'm banking on the fact that everyone will want to hang out with him because of his charming English accent and eccentric British way - but any tips for this transition would be much appreciated.)

I guess it's going to be one exciting year!





Friday, 6 January 2012

Dear Friends,

December 15th I had a potentially life altering interview.  I have been compulsively checking my email and not sleeping since said interview, waiting to hear if it's good news or bad news.  I thought I would probably hear by today, but I haven't.  So if you could please send your prayers and positive energy my way I would sure appreciate it.

Love,

Kelly

ps. More details to follow.

Sunday, 1 January 2012

Toora loora torra loo rye aye

I know I haven't posted in like a month and you are all probably dying to know whether I got chickens for Christmas (I did not) but before I update this blog with Christmas pics I need to recap NYE 2011's events before I forget.

So for NYE Nick decided to make reservations at an Indian restaurant for 10 o'clock, and then we planned on heading to a bar for a couple drinks to ring in the new year.

Well we show up at this indian place - right, and there is a guy in the middle of a make shift dance floor singing a power ballad.  And we were like that is a little odd - is it karaoke?  Turns out it wasn't Karaoke - it was just a DJ slash singer who played power ballads and dance music and occasionally broke out in song.  Please remember this was in the middle of an Indian restaurant.  We actually had the waiters encouraging us to get up and dance because everyone else seemed to be just as confused as we were about the whole dance floor in an Indian restaurant thing.  Nick told me I was racist when I asked our FOB waiter if he had requested Jai-ho, I guess political correctness is still something I need to work on.

By 11 there was one lady drunk enough to hit the stage, and after our fabulous meal (and a few drinks) I managed to get Nick up to dance to "Come on Eileen."  So yeah, at 11:30 on December 31st 2011 Nick and I danced to Come on Eileen in an Indian restaurant.

We bolted after that and went to a hipper bar where I worked it to Shakira -  hips don't lie just before the clock struck midnight and two scantilly clad girls with power tools jumped on the tables and created sparks from their crotches by sawing this piece of metal attached to themselves while dancing to gangster rap.

Right now Nick and I have absolutely no idea what 2012 holds.  We honestly do not even know which country we will finish 2012 in.  Everything is in the air.  But if last night is anything to go by... At least it will be interesting.

Happy New Year Friends.  May all your dreams come true!  

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