<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379</id><updated>2011-10-29T09:50:13.108-07:00</updated><category term='Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue'/><category term='ANGEE'/><category term='INTRODUCE TEGAN'/><category term='DEATH OF QUEENIE'/><category term='SCOTTY REHABILITAION'/><category term='Pottomus Makes Friends'/><category term='BAILEY AT HOME'/><category term='ABERDEEN TERRIER'/><category term='Scottish Terrier Rescue'/><category term='UPDATE ON POTTOMUS'/><category term='RACE FOR CAGE 20'/><category term='Part 1'/><category term='Hi'/><category term='REBA and Cushings Disease'/><category term='Detroit Dog Rescue'/><category term='THE YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS'/><category term='puppymill refugees'/><category term='Angee and Leash Aggression'/><category term='Leash agression Part 3'/><category term='INSTINCTS'/><category term='Angee and Leash Aggression Part 2'/><category term='20th Annual Walk for the Animals'/><category term='Rosie Puppy mill survivor'/><category term='Scotty rescue'/><category term='MY NAME IS ANGEE...'/><title type='text'>Scotty Rescue News</title><subtitle type='html'>Scottish Terrier rescue for SW Washington, Oregon and Idaho</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-5137707418290686427</id><published>2011-10-29T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T09:50:13.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8raGr8nTQPc/TqwuLjrLTvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/t40RwYRd6hE/s1600/Jean%2Bwith%2BHarry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668956807042387698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8raGr8nTQPc/TqwuLjrLTvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/t40RwYRd6hE/s320/Jean%2Bwith%2BHarry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Harry and Lola's mom with Harry. Now that I'm getting the hang of this, I hope to be able to show you lots of great Scottie photos. Do send yours so that we can share them too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jean - &lt;a href="http://www.harryandlola.org/"&gt;www.harryandlola.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-5137707418290686427?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/5137707418290686427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=5137707418290686427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/5137707418290686427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/5137707418290686427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-is-harry-and-lolas-mom-with-harry.html' title=''/><author><name>Scottie Rescue News</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14484013447693652179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8raGr8nTQPc/TqwuLjrLTvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/t40RwYRd6hE/s72-c/Jean%2Bwith%2BHarry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-2889072880745160843</id><published>2011-10-29T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T09:37:38.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Harry and Lola's mom</title><content type='html'>John is having to pass the writing of this blog off to me. I'm Harry and Lola's rescue mom and I'm hoping to do as good a job as John did. I've had Scotties for more than 25 years and wouldn't have any other breed of dog. So I'll share some of my observations and hope they will help all of you love and appreciate the breed as much as I do. I'm also excited to hear from you. What do you want to see on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;Jean Nave - &lt;a href="http://www.harryandlola.org/"&gt;www.harryandlola.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-2889072880745160843?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/2889072880745160843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=2889072880745160843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/2889072880745160843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/2889072880745160843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/10/meet-harry-and-lolas-mom.html' title='Meet Harry and Lola&apos;s mom'/><author><name>Scottie Rescue News</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14484013447693652179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-1885728415481852078</id><published>2011-10-28T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T18:19:31.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN IS FOR MEMORIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2JLvwe6XT6o?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-1885728415481852078?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/1885728415481852078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=1885728415481852078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/1885728415481852078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/1885728415481852078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/10/holloween-is-for-memories.html' title='HALLOWEEN IS FOR MEMORIES'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2JLvwe6XT6o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-6151766109107450407</id><published>2011-07-03T18:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T16:29:36.474-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABERDEEN TERRIER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANGEE'/><title type='text'>THE ABERDEEN TERRIER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEidwYvK0Ag/ThZAwk5acuI/AAAAAAAAANI/x64D__5Ox-k/s1600/Aberdeen%2BTerrier102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEidwYvK0Ag/ThZAwk5acuI/AAAAAAAAANI/x64D__5Ox-k/s400/Aberdeen%2BTerrier102.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626755987728397026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pkJEfk_XXXw/ThY_WIQ6iNI/AAAAAAAAANA/rh-KfyAOAY4/s1600/Aberdeen%2BTerrier101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pkJEfk_XXXw/ThY_WIQ6iNI/AAAAAAAAANA/rh-KfyAOAY4/s200/Aberdeen%2BTerrier101.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626754433854114002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I look at Angee I see the original Aberdeen Terrier. Slim, agile, very high energy and really not thinking about anything she isn't looking at. Smart as a whip with no 'off' button'. Never have I seen any dog with such a drive to dig in the earth. Walking her down a trail is a constant matter of her running to the end of the retractable leash and beginning to dig. Then she will begin a second hole on the other side of the trail. By the time I reach  her, she runs ahead and begins more holes. I have seen her do this continually throughout a six mile hike.  Many times she will drive her nose into earth without using her paws. It has been a task trying to keep the skin on her nose intact and her paws reasonably clean.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-leRWotTC-UU/ThY_QNZVfiI/AAAAAAAAAM4/ij2fkOSo5qg/s1600/IMG_1647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-leRWotTC-UU/ThY_QNZVfiI/AAAAAAAAAM4/ij2fkOSo5qg/s320/IMG_1647.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626754332152397346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife gave me a book about  Scottish Terriers that was originally published in the early 1900s. The photographs in the book show an amazing resemblance to Angee, not only in general stature and hair patterns, but in the fact that most of the photographs show dogs with dirt on their noses. The people who took those photographs must have gotten tired of trying to wash away the dirt. And just like the photographs, Angee's coat is a coarse fur that is actually a brindle with gray. It seems to do a great job in protecting her from the brambles. One of her favorite hunting technique is to just launch straight into any cluster of bushes or tall grasses. Despite all she has encountered, I have never seen her react to blackberry vines or stinging nettle, she just plows right on through.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-6151766109107450407?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/6151766109107450407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=6151766109107450407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/6151766109107450407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/6151766109107450407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/07/original-aberdeen-terrier.html' title='THE ABERDEEN TERRIER'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEidwYvK0Ag/ThZAwk5acuI/AAAAAAAAANI/x64D__5Ox-k/s72-c/Aberdeen%2BTerrier102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-6953800864154473394</id><published>2011-06-07T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T09:12:35.389-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INSTINCTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANGEE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scottish Terrier Rescue'/><title type='text'>ANGEE: FASTEN YOUR SEATBELT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ovw6SNxTGo/Te5FWj7zdsI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pFME4rjSp6w/s1600/IMG_1635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ovw6SNxTGo/Te5FWj7zdsI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pFME4rjSp6w/s320/IMG_1635.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615502039283103426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking Angee for a walk can be both a joy and a trying experience. Though she is much better about the leash aggressive behavior, she is still a handful on walks because she is so energetic and fit. Last Tuesday we took her on a 6 mile hike in the forest, climbing just over a thousand feet of elevation. With all the rain and wind and slippery slopes, we were pretty tired when we got back, but Angee wasn't even phased. Her instincts are such that she managed to stick her nose into every mound of fresh turned soil on both sides of the trail for the entire three hours of the hike.  She even managed to take some skin off the top of her snout while rooting in the soil for whatever was living in that earth. (Oh yeah, Angee is quite the digger). It rained the entire hike but nothing bothered Angee. She was ready to go for her daily neighborhood walk the moment we got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any potential adoptive parents will have to be ready to walk Angee at least an hour a day. Because she is so active and energetic, Angee is a prime candidate for getting into trouble around the house if ignored or left at home alone. We have never left her at our home alone for more than four hours at a time, just because of her need for activity and interaction. (Actually, we have a family policy of never leaving any of our dogs alone for more than four hours.)  And on those occasions she has been at home alone, she has always been well-exercised before we left. Fortunately, Angee is house-trained such that there has never been an 'accident' in the house. She is probably one of the smartest Scottys we have had the pleasure to foster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-6953800864154473394?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/6953800864154473394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=6953800864154473394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/6953800864154473394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/6953800864154473394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/06/angee-fasten-your-seatbelt.html' title='ANGEE: FASTEN YOUR SEATBELT'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ovw6SNxTGo/Te5FWj7zdsI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pFME4rjSp6w/s72-c/IMG_1635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-7019254277908651624</id><published>2011-05-13T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T07:14:32.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Detroit Dog Rescue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue'/><title type='text'>WHO YOU GONNA CALL?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YDUdL4fFJOg/Tc3b1HiMyhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9rv3Q2Kl9CQ/s1600/DDR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YDUdL4fFJOg/Tc3b1HiMyhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9rv3Q2Kl9CQ/s400/DDR.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606378816748177938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you have been watching the nightly news you have probably seen the story about a group of volunteers who are trying to do something for the 50,000-100,000 stray dogs wandering the streets of Detroit, Michigan. The rescue group was down to its last few dollars when NBC picked up the story for national coverage. Viewers from around the nation have been so impressed with the rescue efforts in Detroit they have been sending funds and trying to make a difference from the comfort of their living rooms. Now the volunteers have a web site: http://www.detroitdogrescue.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It a city with so many other problems, it would have been easy for people to forget about the animals left wandering the streets. It does my heart good to know Detroit has people that will take the time to focus on the victims left behind. That's what rescue is all about. And kudos to NBC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-7019254277908651624?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/7019254277908651624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=7019254277908651624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/7019254277908651624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/7019254277908651624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/05/who-you-gonna-call.html' title='WHO YOU GONNA CALL?'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YDUdL4fFJOg/Tc3b1HiMyhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9rv3Q2Kl9CQ/s72-c/DDR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-1057234481151302734</id><published>2011-05-07T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T07:39:49.413-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20th Annual Walk for the Animals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scottish Terrier Rescue'/><title type='text'>Angee is a BIG SUCCESS at the 20th Annual Walk for the Animals!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rOl-X9vBdPE/TclNeqjMbHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/KO4SSjaaWmg/s1600/IMG_1619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rOl-X9vBdPE/TclNeqjMbHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/KO4SSjaaWmg/s320/IMG_1619.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605096400452611186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could tell Angee was a little nervous when we arrived at Ester Short Park, site of the WALK FOR THE ANIMALS, presented by the Humane Society of Southwest Washington. Loud music, lots of people,  hundreds and hundreds of dogs, cats, even ponies, all over the park.  She yawned a bit as we got registered (I carried her through the lines), but she settled in and seemed to enjoy being the only Scottish Terrier in the crowd. Things only got more crowded in the park as the starting time for the 3 mile walk approached. Angee took the people dressed as cats or dogs in stride. Every now and then a dog would get loose and surprise Angee from behind, but she never lost her composure. Just before the start of the walk  I noticed Angee's harness had broken so I attached a second leash to her collar, securing her in the event of a worst case scenario. Angee can definitely out run me, that I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the walk began and the entire crowd moved forward. I was a little worried about setting Angee up for failure by starting her in the most crowded portion of the walk, so we began at the very back of the crowd, working our way through all the people and animals as they streamed through the city. Angee seemed to walk along the outside edge of the crowd, at least pretending to be more interested in the bushes and trees along the way. Being short-legged, her feet were just a blur as she charged through the other dogs. Things were so crowded and narrow I let Angie lead me along the waterfront at a pretty good pace.  By the time we reached the turn around point at Beach's we were close to the head of the crowd.                                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YxukAEuvrOg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The return walk was probably a bigger test for Angee as she had to face oncoming dogs that, in many cases, were a little leash aggressive in their own right. Angee never once lost her composure. In fact, she actually seemed to enjoy the occasion. A number of people commented on the 'little scottie'. We saw no other Scottish Terriers at the event. Total time for the three mile walk: 1 hour and 8 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really feel Angee has reached a turning point in her behavior with other dogs. Where she was overly aggressive and unsocialized, she is now open to the idea that other dogs are not necessarily a threat to her. She knows she needs to pay attention to the human at the other end of her leash, that there are expectations of her. Maybe the most noticeable difference in Angee's behavior is in the way she looks at me rather that at the other dogs in the immediate area. It is almost as if she trusts me enough to ignore them. We still have some work ahead, but I'm proud of what we have accomplished. It was a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-1057234481151302734?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/1057234481151302734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=1057234481151302734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/1057234481151302734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/1057234481151302734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/05/angee-is-successful-at-20th-annual-walk.html' title='Angee is a BIG SUCCESS at the 20th Annual Walk for the Animals!'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rOl-X9vBdPE/TclNeqjMbHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/KO4SSjaaWmg/s72-c/IMG_1619.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-5881960544848611566</id><published>2011-05-07T12:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T14:22:30.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotty rescue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leash agression Part 3'/><title type='text'>NOW THAT I 'VE GOT YOUR ATTENTION...</title><content type='html'>Angee always seems to pay better attention after she's had an opportunity to burn off some steam. We usually walk a half hour before we try to learn new behavior. Angee is a very fit and agile scotty so she really needs the exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While developing Angee's ability to walk I have tried to develop her walking on my left side. When we do encounter other dogs on the trail,  Angie then has  to split her attention between me and the other dog.  When I sense her attention is becoming locked on to an approaching dog, I try to get her attention. If she pays attention to me (looks up at me) she gets a treat. I usually win, but sometimes I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tf9U3nUQFSM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days it seems as though Angee is looking for an excuse to not bark and growl at other dogs. I can point at a clump of grass on the side of the trail and Angee will focus her attention on the grass for quite some period of time, until the other dog passes. I have wondered if she really isn't looking for an excuse to not carry on, particularly in light of my showing displeasure when she carries on that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Angee is to the point of ignoring other dogs rather routinely. She will either take interest in a stick or clump of grass on the side of the trail or maybe look to me for some sort of attention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XxZB9v3om0M" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; Angee is now to the point of trusting me during those times when she is unsure. I'm glad, because we are going to try and put it all together in a very public place where we will both be unsure.  The 20th Annual Walk for the Animals, presented by the Humane Society for Southwwest Washington, will be held May 7th, Ester Short Park in Vancouver. Lots and lots of dogs, cats and four-legged creatures. My fingers are crossed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-5881960544848611566?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/5881960544848611566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=5881960544848611566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/5881960544848611566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/5881960544848611566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/05/now-that-i-ve-got-your-attention.html' title='NOW THAT I &apos;VE GOT YOUR ATTENTION...'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tf9U3nUQFSM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-211942738984593998</id><published>2011-05-02T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T13:46:01.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angee and Leash Aggression Part 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scottish Terrier Rescue'/><title type='text'>CAN I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION, PLEASE?</title><content type='html'>Angee went through this period of being fascinated by snakes. Big snakes, little snakes ...anything that she thought might possibly be a snake... had her jumping at all twigs or branches laying on the ground as though it was her only mission in life. Unfortunately, this fascination would cause her to dart at the smallest twigs immediately in front of every step I took. So long as I watched Angee we could avoid problems. The moment I took my eyes off her (like when I looked at the scenery) Angee would likely jump at something exactly where I was to step, scaring both of us. All the more reason for Angee to walk at my side such that she would be mindful of where I was likely to step. It took some work to get her to walk at heel, but she picked it up when I persisted. She seems to walk best after she has exercised for a while and has had a chance to calm down and behave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8eqf3YzlVDA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training Angee to walk at my side has been important in getting her attention as we walk. Back when she led me during walks I was pretty much 'out of sight, out of mind'. Walking at my side somehow strengthens my attempts at getting her attention.  Of course I reinforce her noticing me by giving her a piece of kibble when she responds to my calling her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6-td0wJ_GYQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-211942738984593998?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/211942738984593998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=211942738984593998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/211942738984593998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/211942738984593998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/05/can-i-have-your-attention-please.html' title='CAN I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION, PLEASE?'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8eqf3YzlVDA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-8841261619733314235</id><published>2011-04-13T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T06:57:51.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angee and Leash Aggression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Part 1'/><title type='text'>LEASH AGGRESSION: SOME SCOTTIES HAVE IT AND SOME DON'T....YET</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xrfeHH3pUow/Tbb0loLOjTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/sQk6770OIvA/s1600/Angee%2Bsleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xrfeHH3pUow/Tbb0loLOjTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/sQk6770OIvA/s320/Angee%2Bsleeping.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599932113958636850"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angee first came to Aberdeen  Rescue with a host of issues. The physical problems were easily diagnosed and cared for; she was spayed and her teeth cleaned and a trial of allergy medication begun. Her behavioral issues seemed more difficult to sort out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, Angee was so amped up and over-stimulated all we really noticed was her behavior of not focusing on anything for more than a second or two. It was as if everything had her attention, and nothing had her attention. She wasn't too different from other dogs brought to our rescue organization.  Even after several weeks of adjusting to her new circumstances she just seemed to never rest. It was pretty clear I would need to figure out some way to get her attention if we were going to work on other problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the other problems were definitely present. She was leash aggressive, she wouldn't respond to being called and she would make every effort to leap out an open door (house door or car door) at the slightest opportunity. When she did get loose (several times) she would put her nose to the ground and just keep on running, never looking back.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually I saw some of the things we needed to work on. Her leash aggression stood out clearly. Any dog would send Angie into a rage so bad you didn't dare get close to her without risking a bite. Walking her with other dogs was out of the question. In fact, walking her at all was quite a chore. She  tended to try to drag me down the street on any walk, constantly darting left and right,  a problem that made worse the leash aggression when we met other dogs. Any change in these behaviors would be based on getting Angee's attention while we walked. As it was, calling her name got no response, almost to the point I wondered if she was deaf. Turns out, she has very good hearing but just wasn't responding to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Io7vXtu0Nl4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-8841261619733314235?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/8841261619733314235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=8841261619733314235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/8841261619733314235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/8841261619733314235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/04/leash-aggression-some-scotties-have-it.html' title='LEASH AGGRESSION: SOME SCOTTIES HAVE IT AND SOME DON&apos;T....YET'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xrfeHH3pUow/Tbb0loLOjTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/sQk6770OIvA/s72-c/Angee%2Bsleeping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-3543973693132348765</id><published>2011-03-17T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T09:33:28.859-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue'/><title type='text'>ANGEE HAS A TASTE FOR FRENCH COOKING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ipNdqfn8TAg/TYIiMvvlkiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/_AOeA7AbvDg/s1600/French%2Btoast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ipNdqfn8TAg/TYIiMvvlkiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/_AOeA7AbvDg/s320/French%2Btoast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585064090262671906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;One of the adventures I've experienced in fostering rescued dogs is the process of slowly learning the personality of the new guest in our home. You just never really know what you are getting into. Over the course of days and weeks, small details emerge that form a picture of the dog's unique psychology. And I am here to tell you, each Scotty is very different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Angee is an active dog. Better yet, she is a very INTER-active dog. She just wants attention and wants to belong to an owner. I have fostered many Scotties over the years and Angee is one of the most active dogs I have come into contact with. At times she gets all fired up, running around the house throwing toys here and there, trying to engage the other dogs in a game of chase. Usually a good walk of an hour or more will cause her to calm down when we get home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Angee seems to get along just fine with our regular three Scotties here in the house. On the trail, however, she is very leash-aggressive during encounters with other dogs in the park. We are working on this problem every day, exposing Angee to a broad variety of circumstances and using a Halti. She is slowly learning to ignore other dogs by focusing her attention on odds and ends to the side of the trail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;A peculiar facet to Angee is that she doen'st seem to know her name. We get no response when we call to her, not even a break in stride or a glance in our direction. She seems to love chasing around the backyard in the dark, running from one end of the fence line to the other. It can be difficult getting her back into the house. We are working on that, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;The most recent discovery about Angee's personality is her fearlessness at climbing the furniture. This morning I decided to make Jeannie a breakfast of French toast. Much to my surprise, Angee apparently had no difficulty climbing the furniture, helping herself to a second breakfast of the day. And no sooner had we moved the chairs up under the table and turn our backs did she push the chair out and climb back up on the table for more. We have never had a Scotty put things together like that before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-3543973693132348765?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/3543973693132348765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=3543973693132348765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/3543973693132348765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/3543973693132348765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/03/angie-has-taste-for-french-cooking.html' title='ANGEE HAS A TASTE FOR FRENCH COOKING'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ipNdqfn8TAg/TYIiMvvlkiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/_AOeA7AbvDg/s72-c/French%2Btoast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-1894045907969166924</id><published>2011-03-06T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T11:25:28.434-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY NAME IS ANGEE...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hi'/><title type='text'>MY NAME IS ANGEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yG2XNT9QTHo/TXPfjEXLWzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/WrRZVOXB6jw/s1600/ANGEE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yG2XNT9QTHo/TXPfjEXLWzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/WrRZVOXB6jw/s320/ANGEE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581050156801547058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mSDppAb1nyA/TXPT0Wos3iI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-db6wSuruMk/s1600/ANGEE1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mSDppAb1nyA/TXPT0Wos3iI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-db6wSuruMk/s400/ANGEE1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581037259625127458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With economic times as they are, our rescue has encountered a number of difficult stories tied to dogs and their owners. Last Saturday we received a phone call from a woman in Portland who said she woke up to find a Scottish Terrier abandoned in a crate and left in front of her house. On the crate was a hand-written note introducing Angee. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue immediately responded to the location of Angee, finding a very nervous and restless little dog. The woman who called ASTR was  thankful that she had the option of turning Angee over to an organization with an interest in the rescue of abandoned dogs. That very afternoon Angee was in the hands of ASTR's veterinary staff for a quick checkup and scheduling of a spay procedure. Angee was in a loving and caring foster home within 24 hours of being discovered in a Portland frontyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the week Angee has been in foster care she has been spayed, had her teeth cleaned and been caught up on her vaccinations. Her foster family reports she has calmed down a bit but is still a very active and playful Scotty. It may take several weeks before Angee's real personality comes out, so stay tuned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-1894045907969166924?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/1894045907969166924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=1894045907969166924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/1894045907969166924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/1894045907969166924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-name-is-angee.html' title='MY NAME IS ANGEE'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yG2XNT9QTHo/TXPfjEXLWzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/WrRZVOXB6jw/s72-c/ANGEE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-1276142808490711990</id><published>2011-03-06T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T10:19:05.901-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BAILEY AT HOME'/><title type='text'>BAILEY FINDS A NEW HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-snHeHFcofN4/TXPHxlVW5oI/AAAAAAAAAGk/x2guRMrS2RA/s1600/Bailey%2B01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-snHeHFcofN4/TXPHxlVW5oI/AAAAAAAAAGk/x2guRMrS2RA/s400/Bailey%2B01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581024017891387010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are very happy to receive a photograph of one of our latest rescue placements. Bailey is a puppy-mill survivor who came to ASTR at the age of four years without having been house-trained, socialized with other dogs or taught how dogs play. During the several months he spent with his foster family, Bailey learned how to walk on leash, do his business outside and share the attention of an owner with brother and sister dogs. Bailey now lives with a doting family, complete with a sister Scotty named "Paisley", and several cats. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bailey is one of many dogs that comes through our rescue each year, never blessed with the basics of proper training or an understanding of expectations. And like the other dogs, a bit of perseverance and focused attention has made him the loved and respected companion that Scotties are known to be. We wish Bailey and his new family well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-1276142808490711990?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/1276142808490711990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=1276142808490711990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/1276142808490711990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/1276142808490711990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/03/bailey-finds-new-home.html' title='BAILEY FINDS A NEW HOME'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-snHeHFcofN4/TXPHxlVW5oI/AAAAAAAAAGk/x2guRMrS2RA/s72-c/Bailey%2B01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-3247736573336507193</id><published>2011-03-06T06:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T06:55:14.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAGE 20 IS A LUCKY DOG TODAY</title><content type='html'>As luck would have it, just as I was about to depart for Idaho I received a phone call from a woman representing Oregon Dog Rescue of Portland. She said she was at the shelter in Idaho and offered to bring "Cage 20" to Portland along with another dog. Oregon Dog Rescue had made arrangements with Alaska Airlines to fly the dogs non-stop from Boise to Portland, defeating all the severe weather issues. Oregon Dog Rescue was making it all happen through the generous assistance of a retired Alaska employee. She said she would get all the necessary veterinary paperwork together and that the dogs were scheduled to fly on March 1st.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that is just what happened. I talked with Deb Bowen of Oregon Dog Rescue (http://www.oregondogrescue.org/about.php) on March 2nd. She said the transport went without a hitch despite all the weather-related problems.  She said "Cage 20" was an adorable dog that would probably be adopted into her own family. Deb is currently trying to find a suitable Scottish name for the lucky guy. We hope to get a photograph and brief story of "Cage 20" once he is cleaned up and recovered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-3247736573336507193?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/3247736573336507193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=3247736573336507193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/3247736573336507193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/3247736573336507193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/03/cage-20-is-lucky-dog-today.html' title='CAGE 20 IS A LUCKY DOG TODAY'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-81184357934213834</id><published>2011-02-27T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T21:09:59.098-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RACE FOR CAGE 20'/><title type='text'>CAGE 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PdrfjVbZHcU/TWsOoU5NE_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/UGHVXVoQYHM/s1600/CAGE%2B20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PdrfjVbZHcU/TWsOoU5NE_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/UGHVXVoQYHM/s400/CAGE%2B20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578568649394689010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our rescue organization recently learned of a small scotty found roaming the wilds of southern Idaho. The little adventurer was taken to the local animal shelter where he was given the dispassionate title "CAGE 20". Shelter employees said they would hold "CAGE 20" till March 1st for an owner to claim, after which time "CAGE 20" would be subject to euthanasia. It sounds pretty important we get over to the shelter right away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eastern Oregon is a difficult partner during the month of February. The National Weather Service has issued severe weather warnings for the Columbia Gorge and the mountains of Oregon.  The primary route to Idaho,  Interstate 84, rises more than 4,000 feet in elevation. High winds, snows and very cold temperatures commonly work together to  close the roadway at Cabbage Hill or Deadman's Pass, or Ladd Canyon. Other options in this case are very few. No worries, though. Dealing with foul weather and long distances is only the beginning of what animal rescue is about. I just wish we had a name for this little fellow other than "CAGE 20".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-81184357934213834?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/81184357934213834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=81184357934213834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/81184357934213834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/81184357934213834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2011/02/cage-20.html' title='CAGE 20'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PdrfjVbZHcU/TWsOoU5NE_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/UGHVXVoQYHM/s72-c/CAGE%2B20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-7825923718532457223</id><published>2010-01-29T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T06:03:56.186-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosie Puppy mill survivor'/><title type='text'>ROSIE FINDS A HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;We are always happy to receive letters from new adoptive families. Michael and Lacy have sent us an update on little Rosie, now living on beautifully fenced and landscaped acreage with her terrier brothers:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rosie has found a home with her new Mommy and Daddy and her two Cairn Terrier brothers. Every day she gets better and better, more at home and more at ease with her new family. She recently visited the groomer with her two brothers and they all are looking quite spiffy. She is really looking (and acting) like the true little Scottie that she is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After having been forced to live in a cage for the first three years of her life, she is thoroughly enjoying our acre piece of property. She runs from one end of the yard to the other end as fast as her little legs will carry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 288px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/S2Ll7Yl02MI/AAAAAAAAAFI/guLtiuillsg/s400/rosie2_072.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432156908938385602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;her. She plays, barks, and tracks every smell she can find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inside she has the run of the house and sleeps under our bed at night. Late at night, before bedtime, she loves to lay on her new Daddy’s lap and snuggle close. It’s only a matter of time before she’ll start “giving kisses.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She still has a little problem with a parasite but she is getting medicine for that and will be fine in a week or so. Her checkup otherwise showed that she is a happy, healthy little Scottie in spite of the cage scars on her little nose.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She loves to take walks and she has no problem with bathroom manners in the house. She has her own car seat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt; now with the other two pups and she can’t wait to go for a ride. She also loves her toys, especially the squeek toy that makes the most noise.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All in all, Rosie is now in her forever home with her forever family. She will never again have to worry about food, or mistreatment, or any other type of abuse. She is loved.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-7825923718532457223?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/7825923718532457223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=7825923718532457223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/7825923718532457223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/7825923718532457223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2010/01/rosie-finds-home.html' title='ROSIE FINDS A HOME'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/S2Ll7Yl02MI/AAAAAAAAAFI/guLtiuillsg/s72-c/rosie2_072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-8010239629490957409</id><published>2009-11-20T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T17:51:13.552-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SCOTTY REHABILITAION'/><title type='text'>GIVING ROSIE A SECOND LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/Swb5E6sbwlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/7Qrhykwb254/s1600/Rosie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/Swb5E6sbwlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/7Qrhykwb254/s320/Rosie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406282265575277138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet Rosie, a 16 pound, 3 year old Scottie who has the makings of a wonderful little companion. Due to her previous life in a cage, Rosie's behavior is just a a bit unusual as she seems to have no interest in things like squirrels or cats or toys.  She is fearful of life out of a cage and runs from hiding spot to hiding spot throughout the house. To this point we have seen no response on her part to anything we say. I am pretty sure her hearing is fine, but she just doesn't seem to pay attention to anything we say, even her name.  Part of that is just from being a Scottie, and part may be from her being a bit overwhelmed in a totally new environment. She has shown some jealousy when other dogs approach us in her presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rosie was undernourished with a case of tapeworms, a problem that exaggerated the size of her head in proportion to the rest of her body. She now seems to show a lot of excitement about meals and is not a picky eater. With proper exercise and nutrition she will fill out to a proper 20 pound Scottie. Rosie is not completely housebroken and we are working on getting her to let us know when she needs to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last week Rosie went to the veterinarian for a general examination and received all the necessary vaccinations. In early December, after she has had an opportunity to put on some weight,  she will be spayed and have her teeth cleaned. She should be available for adoption soon after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After  watching Rosie interact with our own dogs, we are developing the opinion that she would probably fit best with a family that has no other dogs and are familiar with the Scottie personality. We believe the adoptive family will have to spend considerable time training her as she did not develop the behavior of a normal Scottie in her early life. She is a charming little dog that is truly in need of a constant, life-long companion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-8010239629490957409?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/8010239629490957409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=8010239629490957409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/8010239629490957409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/8010239629490957409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2009/11/giving-rosie-second-life.html' title='GIVING ROSIE A SECOND LIFE'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/Swb5E6sbwlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/7Qrhykwb254/s72-c/Rosie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-8578614407345914513</id><published>2009-11-12T12:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T09:25:40.054-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppymill refugees'/><title type='text'>ABERDEEN SCOTTISH TERRIER RESCUE....IN ACTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SvybaXCwjaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/TnQoC_SXLuk/s1600-h/Library+-+2999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SvybaXCwjaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/TnQoC_SXLuk/s320/Library+-+2999.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403364530102242722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday afternoon we received word that Earlene Holmstrom, the coordinator of Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue, was about an hour away from Vancouver with a carload of very dirty little Scottish Terriers. Earlene had been working with other rescue groups in an attempt to give assistance to some Scottish Terriers that had been recovered from the operator of a puppy mill. It was time to activate the ASTR volunteers for an afternoon of washing little terriers at the local dogwash.  At 2:30 that afternoon all the volunteers were assembled and ready to work when Earlene arrived with four very cute, but very dirty, little terriers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone took a Scottie straight to a bath tub.  Once you got a smell of one there was absolutely no delay. Each Scottie  was  scrubbed not once, not twice, but at least three times, in an effort to remove months of dirt and caked excrement from the very skinny and strangely quiet terriers. Months of life in cages had caused each of the Scotties to develop a nasty stench that just wouldn't completely go away. We were all wondering if that smell would be a permanent feature to Earlene's new car. One of the dogs was barely able to walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SvzI-nSsFGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/xkh7DBgqykY/s1600-h/Library+-+3001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SvzI-nSsFGI/AAAAAAAAAE4/xkh7DBgqykY/s200/Library+-+3001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403414630962566242" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Scotties were amazingly well-behaved. We had expected a bunch of unsocialized little terrors, but nothing could have been further from the truth. They did seem wary in the strange circumstances of the dogwash, but none of them barked or growled about anything. And, as you would expect of neglected dogs, they seemed  almost dazed and emotionless. But after a good scrubbing and drying each dog was perfectly happy to be held by a volunteer and go to sleep while wrapped in a towel. Each of us left the dogwash with the feeling that we had made a big difference in the lives of some small new friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today each Scottie will have a complete examination at our local veterinary hospital. We know that most have eye infections and problems with worms and malnutrition.  Hopefully their awkward movements will simply be the result of too little exercise and that, in time, they will act like other frisky terriers. Each will get a thorough examination and each probably scheduled for dental cleaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the indefinite future each Scottie will be fostered in a healthy, social environment along with other Scotties belonging to the foster families. The goal is that each little rescue, with time, will learn  how to  live like a normal Scottish Terrier.  They may have been through hell in the past, but things are looking better for them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you would be interested in working as a volunteer with ASTR, contact Coordinator Earlene Holmstrom through the CONTACT US link at our web site. There are so many dogs that can be helped in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-8578614407345914513?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/8578614407345914513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=8578614407345914513' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/8578614407345914513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/8578614407345914513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2009/11/aberdeen-scottish-terrier-rescuein.html' title='ABERDEEN SCOTTISH TERRIER RESCUE....IN ACTION'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SvybaXCwjaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/TnQoC_SXLuk/s72-c/Library+-+2999.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-5019088966621211331</id><published>2009-10-17T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T17:56:30.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/StnMZ6ovnTI/AAAAAAAAACY/PUPD2MRMEp4/s1600-h/Franklin1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/StnMZ6ovnTI/AAAAAAAAACY/PUPD2MRMEp4/s320/Franklin1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393566774361824562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We are happy to receive letters from new adoptive parents telling us how their Scottie has changed their lives. This is a letter from the family of Franklin, an ASTR Scottie that warmed the hearts of his foster family, John and Earlene Holmstrom:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Franklin.  I don't know if you remember Brigitte and I but we have adopted a Scottie that goes by the name of Franklin.  We got him about two years ago from a foster Earlene and John in Vancouver Washington and I would like to e-mail her to let her know how Franklin is doing (maybe she won't remember him, however, I noticed she was tearful when we took him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Franklin was extremely anxious.  He would lunge at people when taken on walks.  He demonstrated scottie cramp every time he got excited (even when we first met him and just walked around the block at his foster home).  No one could pet him until a good 15 mins passed and even then it was iffy.  When we first met him, I remember he had a partial hair cut because he couldn't tolerate the grooming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Franklin has not shown signs of Scottie cramp for nearly a year (we've had him for 2 years).  He does not lunge at people when being walked.  He even lets strangers pet him.  He is very good at the groomers and has really turned out to be a sweet, sweet dog.  He is a bit comical; sort of an odd bird. He is still stand offish to strangers as scotties can tend to be but we are very glad we have him. He is my shadow. Even Wesley, our Westie, tolerates him better and on rare occasion will play with him.  My 80 year old father lives with us and he gets the biggest kick out of him.  We get constant comments from strangers almost on every walk about his appearance and how he carries himself. If they don't say anything, they at least smile at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to know the woman in Vancouver Wa that is linked with scottie rescue, could you please take a moment and foreword this message to her and let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Franklin's new Family&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-5019088966621211331?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/5019088966621211331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=5019088966621211331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/5019088966621211331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/5019088966621211331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are-happy-to-receive-letters-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/StnMZ6ovnTI/AAAAAAAAACY/PUPD2MRMEp4/s72-c/Franklin1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-7177581706117158144</id><published>2009-09-24T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T17:58:37.471-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REBA and Cushings Disease'/><title type='text'>Reba's Rescue Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SruZguO1MsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/47O8r_-jNvE/s1600-h/REBA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SruZguO1MsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/47O8r_-jNvE/s320/REBA.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385066566896661186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reba came into rescue February 22, 2008 from the Blue Mt. Humane Association in La Grand, OR.  Reba's owner was involved in a fatal traffic accident. She left behind a grandson with special needs and Reba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called the shelter &amp;amp; talked to 2 sweet girls, &amp;amp; was told that Reba was a Scottie... a 52 lbs. Scottie. We were sent a picture that was so vague we actually could not tell what we were seeing so John Moreno decided to make the run for rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John arrived late in the evening where I was waiting to foster this big girl.  Reba was one of the largest Scots we had ever seen.  However, it was too late at night for guessing about what else was in her genes other than Scottie so Reba became my foster rescue and so the story begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reba was Vet checked by Dr. Cleveland and found to have Cushings disease. After some trials with another medication, Reba was put on Trilostane twice day.  Reba is now on her way to being a normal dog again.  She is losing weight, has a good step to her gate now, and can get up and move at a faster pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reba was a very sad dog when she came to our home.  She was in mourning for 2 1/2 months for her previous family. She missed her people so much.  Subsequently, as we worked with her care and health issues, she started to feel better and is now a happy girl with a big heart and a great wag in her tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reba will have to stay on Trilostane all her life. One bottle is $121.50 and lasts about 50 days. Reba also has skin issues, that are all cleared up now, but she may have to be on an antibiotic. Reba will have to have blood test's every few months to check on her cortisol levels to make sure she is getting the right amount of Trilostane each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reba has been in Rescue for 19 months and is doing wonderfully well.  She is sweet natured and kind, has her very funny moments when she rolls over huffing and puffing for belly rubs, and she does a little jig at the door to go for her walk that she enjoys each day.  She walks slowly, and has a bit of trouble with her back hips and it is hard for her to climb or descend more than 2 or 3 steps at a time but as of yet this does not slowed her down.  Reba has a brave and true heart and is a true love and lover.  She loyally gives her love and affection and wants so little in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reba's weight is an on going struggle. It goes up &amp;amp; down, &amp;amp; she is always on the look for food. Having Cushings,  Reba may never achieve her normal weight but we keep trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reba needs sponsors to help with her continuing medical issues.  Please find it in your heart to help dear Reba stay well for what ever time she has left.  She so deserves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all.&lt;br /&gt;Ilene Vogel, Reba’s Foster Mom&lt;br /&gt;Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-7177581706117158144?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/7177581706117158144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=7177581706117158144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/7177581706117158144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/7177581706117158144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2009/09/rebas-rescue-story.html' title='Reba&apos;s Rescue Story'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SruZguO1MsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/47O8r_-jNvE/s72-c/REBA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-758834701818370912</id><published>2009-03-31T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:40:48.853-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UPDATE ON POTTOMUS'/><title type='text'>POTTOMUS GOES CRUISING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SdJvcFWLHpI/AAAAAAAAABo/V0DTkQfguV4/s1600-h/Pottoboating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SdJvcFWLHpI/AAAAAAAAABo/V0DTkQfguV4/s320/Pottoboating.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319436638140178066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another example of a rescued Scotty-made-good, here we have a photograph of Pottomus  maintaining a watchful eye on the  Roche Harbor Marina in the San Juan Islands. His adoptive parents, Phil and Leslie Oaks, say Pottomus spends the day sitting on a rug over the hatch cover at the bow of their boat, making certain life at the marina is proper and within reason. Pottomus is probably a celebrity at the resort, no doubt the center of attention where ever he goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pottomus came to ASTR several years ago from the state of Utah  with a reputation of being 'ungroomable'. At that time he refused to tolerate brushes or clippers or the hands that hold them. Time and thoughtful training has since turned that problem around, allowing Potto to cut a striking figure while wearing a spiffy international orange flotation device  at the bow of the boat. One lucky dog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-758834701818370912?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/758834701818370912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=758834701818370912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/758834701818370912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/758834701818370912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2009/03/pottomus-goes-cruising.html' title='POTTOMUS GOES CRUISING'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SdJvcFWLHpI/AAAAAAAAABo/V0DTkQfguV4/s72-c/Pottoboating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-9159701144761201252</id><published>2009-03-29T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:41:25.978-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THE YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS'/><title type='text'>BLUE-EYED TWINS EMMA AND TRIXY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/Sc-7kffCRtI/AAAAAAAAABg/Zz2Yva7xhYs/s1600-h/Emma+and+Trixy001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/Sc-7kffCRtI/AAAAAAAAABg/Zz2Yva7xhYs/s320/Emma+and+Trixy001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318675920549201618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last summer ASTR got a call about three Scotties needing to be rescued from a home in southern Oregon. I was lucky enough to get the assignment so I immediately jumped in the car and started driving. On arrival I learned that one of the females was pregnant and soon to have pups. By the time I was back in the Portland area, I had seven Scotties in the car, four of them less than an hour old. Had ASTR delayed in responding to the call about Scotties in need, the entire episode might have gone very differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please meet Emma (on the right) and Trixy, two beautiful little Scotties that, I am told, have beautiful personalities to match. The photo is courtesy of Kai and Misty, the new adoptive parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-9159701144761201252?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/9159701144761201252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=9159701144761201252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/9159701144761201252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/9159701144761201252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2009/03/blue-eyed-twins-emma-and-trixy.html' title='BLUE-EYED TWINS EMMA AND TRIXY'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/Sc-7kffCRtI/AAAAAAAAABg/Zz2Yva7xhYs/s72-c/Emma+and+Trixy001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-1052110362528495967</id><published>2009-03-11T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:42:19.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DEATH OF QUEENIE'/><title type='text'>QUEENIE, A PACK LEADER WITH A BITE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SbetW5vALHI/AAAAAAAAABY/xEZ-9SR5-8k/s1600-h/queenie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SbetW5vALHI/AAAAAAAAABY/xEZ-9SR5-8k/s320/queenie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311904894473481330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am very saddened to announce the passing of our alpha-pack leader "Queenie" last week after a long struggle with renal failure. Despite extensive testing and many medications (and her voracious appetite), Queenie just couldn't keep food or water down anymore. Eventually, she let us know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queenie came to us from a senior rescue organization in central Oregon. Abused and neglected, Queenie survived her previous owner though her brother did not. She was missing one ear and deaf, and essentially blinded by cataracts, but Queenie never failed to let our other five Scotties know who was boss. We never really knew how old Queenie was, but being mostly Corgi with a strong dose of Scotty, she lived way beyond 15 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Club members followed the story of Queenie, making inquiries about her progress and bringing her toys. Not many dogs survive the existence she had prior to coming to Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue. We want you to know she seemed to appreciate all that was done for her. Even during some of her last days she seemed to smile and play like a puppy. For us, Queenie is what rescue is all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-1052110362528495967?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/1052110362528495967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=1052110362528495967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/1052110362528495967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/1052110362528495967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2009/03/queenie-pack-leader-with-bite.html' title='QUEENIE, A PACK LEADER WITH A BITE!'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SbetW5vALHI/AAAAAAAAABY/xEZ-9SR5-8k/s72-c/queenie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-6520698438731646201</id><published>2008-12-20T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:43:00.257-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pottomus Makes Friends'/><title type='text'>POTTOMUS UPDATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SU0M--aYl4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YGIvEfkE344/s1600-h/IMG_0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SU0M--aYl4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YGIvEfkE344/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281892214020544386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are happy to display that 2007 ASTR scotty "Pottomus" has adapted well to his new family and environs outside Washougal, Washington. Adoptive family Phil and Leslie Oaks have submitted a photograph that shows Potto standing at his regular post, apparently co-existing with his wild neighbors. Pottomus came to rescue during the winter of 2007 with a reputation of being hard to get along with. Time has proven he only needed understanding and the patience of a loving adoptive family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-6520698438731646201?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/6520698438731646201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=6520698438731646201' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/6520698438731646201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/6520698438731646201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-are-happy-to-display-that-2007-astr.html' title='POTTOMUS UPDATE'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SU0M--aYl4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YGIvEfkE344/s72-c/IMG_0728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6804186840653754379.post-8397520898919578867</id><published>2008-11-18T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:44:23.393-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='INTRODUCE TEGAN'/><title type='text'>Mr. Tegan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SSNTpZUMKoI/AAAAAAAAABI/BbRiNEpQa64/s1600-h/IMG038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SSNTpZUMKoI/AAAAAAAAABI/BbRiNEpQa64/s320/IMG038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270147959588924034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mister Tegan has come to us after living in a Beaverton backyard for four years. Not very well socialized and a bit stand-offish,  he always folds his ears back when someone brings out the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tegan has become the perfect lap dog for watching television. His internal clock is more accurate than my watch when it comes to knowing time for dinner. And no one 'aroos' or yawns like Tegan.&lt;/span&gt; We are really lucky to have him with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6804186840653754379-8397520898919578867?l=headholder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/feeds/8397520898919578867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6804186840653754379&amp;postID=8397520898919578867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/8397520898919578867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6804186840653754379/posts/default/8397520898919578867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://headholder.blogspot.com/2008/11/mister-tegan-has-come-to-us-after.html' title='Mr. Tegan'/><author><name>Aberdeen Scottish Terrier Rescue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03146583418825665553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mYcGW1vp4eA/SSNTpZUMKoI/AAAAAAAAABI/BbRiNEpQa64/s72-c/IMG038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
