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Welcome to the scruffy dog blog . . .

... this is where the photos of scruffy dog photography meet the heart and soul behind all those fun and whacky photo shoots and the long hours of digital editing and compilation that go into your dog's images ... a behind-the scenes peek at the madness of a pet-photographer, and her two trusty sidekicks. for more details on matea and morley, and on me, look for us under the "about" section at the bottom of the blog.

so grab a cup of jo, give Rover an organic, free-range beef tendon to gnaw on, and enjoy the photos and ramblin's.

under construction

as some of you already know, the reason things have seemed pretty quiet around here is because we and the scruffies are in the midst of a major move of  home and studio.

it’s been a lot of work, even with matea’s help …

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… with even more work to come to get everything settled once moving day has come and gone.  but once it’s all done there will finally be space for clients to come and preview all the different product choices and their images in person with a private consultation session.  we’re so looking forward to having clients over!

in the meantime, stay tuned.  we should be back up and running full-steam by mid-July and currently taking bookings into fall.  thanks for your patience.

when no-kill shelters fail - Toronto Humane Society in question

this is a tough one … potentially political and highly emotional.  i’m not sure i should be writing this blog entry … it has nothing to do with photography, however, everything to do with dogs and definitely rescue - which is something that you all know is very important to me.  i should also be packing boxes right now doing a million other things to see to it that the move of home and scruffy dog studio goes smoothly over the next month (thus the lack of regular blog entries lately), but after reading this morning’s disturbing article in the Globe & Mail by Kate Hammer, i simply had to share … if only to spread the word to just a few more ears.

like most people, i prefer to give EVERY pet every last possible chance, however i’ve always been somewhat unsettled by the term “no-kill”.  i’ve known of dogs languishing in no-kill shelters for years, in fact, their entire lives … living in kennels with only the most minimal of human contact and care and only the slimmest hope of having a real life.  sure, you read of some rare cases that finally get adopted at the age of 10 or 11, but honestly, what kind of life is this for a dog?  in cases like this, perhaps euthanasia isn’t such a bad thing, no?

of course, there are better alternatives!  education. spay and neuter. stricter laws and penalties.  whatever.  but not leaving dogs to live out their lives in cages.  or worse …

… the Toronto Humane Society … dogs and cats dying slow, agonizing deaths in their cages, denied the simplest of dignities and gifts we can give them - a quick release - simply because the organization is determined to keep its recorded euthanasia numbers down in order to better stay in the public’s favor and thereby garner more donations and funding.  my heart breaks.  if you’ve ever had an animal die in your arms you’ll know what i’m talking about.

read the article if you want the full story … The Globe & Mail: Killing them with kindness. but be warned, it’s not pretty.

it seems vets come and go from the THS … routinely quitting because what is demanded of them goes against their code of ethics, and even against the law.

By law, it is a requirement for veterinarians employed by humane societies to have language in their contract that makes them responsible for all decisions relating to the care of animals.

“I couldn’t work at the Toronto Humane Society any longer because it violated my professional oath as a veterinarian,” said Johanna MacNaughton, a veterinarian who resigned in April.

Another veterinarian, Amanda Frank, quit later that month for the same reasons.

“I would never make a euthanasia decision without great consideration, and I would only euthanize an animal if it was suffering with no chance of recovery,” said Dr. MacNaughton.

And an internal memo obtained by The Globe confirms that euthanasia decisions must be cleared by management, many of whom have no medical training.

i can only shake my head and try not to weep …

“It is heart-wrenching, I’ve watched critically ill animals suffer and die in my hands while I run around trying to get permission to euthanize,” said Magdalena Smrdelj, a THS veterinarian.

again, read the full article if you dare.

it seems that Kate Hammer’s article sprang from a recent adoption of a dog - now named Harley - adopted from the THS with a broken leg.  yeah, you read that right.  she’d been sitting in her kennel at the shelter with a fracture.

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now okay, hold up … every story, EVERY story, has two sides.  maybe this dog was being treated by THS staff, maybe it was some hairline fracture that couldn’t be cast, wired, whatever.  but to have that dog up for adoption?! and to a self-proclaimed “low-income” couple who would then have to take on the expense of this ‘condition’?

but that’s not the real issue - at least, not for me - and it’s not the primary reason for my post … Harley’s suffering was minor compared to the other documented sufferings going on behind the walls of the THS.  again, read the full article and view the photos to understand just some of these conditions … The Globe & Mail: Killing them with kindness

thank you to Harley’s new owners - Ainsley Kendrick and Dian Miguel - and of course Kate Hammer of the Globe & Mail, for bringing these atrocities to light.  and thank you to the brave individuals - former and current THS staff members - who have risked their jobs to speak up  in order to uncover a raft of disgraceful and unethical practices and ‘policies’ embraced by the Toronto Humane Society.

i hope that Kate Hammer’s article is just the beginning, and not only for the Toronto Humane Society, but maybe for other so-called “no-kill” shelters in this country and beyond.

and Ainsley and Dian, if you’re reading this and ever want to set up a complimentary shoot for your wonderful girl, just say the word.

oh, marley

every session is special.  don’t get me wrong.  every dog leaves his or her mark on my heart and stays in my memory, becoming a permanent member of the scruffy dog pack. and every dog i shoot speaks to me … each unique, each bringing to the table new challenges and adventures, smiles and — in some cases — tears.

last week’s session with old man marley was one such case …

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whenever i shoot, i like to think that i get to know each dog’s soul and heart just a little bit … through their looks, their energy, their body, and through the whispers that we share during those few hours we engage.  granted, some are busy-bodies and are simply too busy showing off their fetching skills or their selection of toys to really tell me their stories, but in other cases — like sweet man marley last week — there is almost an intimacy in the moments shared that make me feel as though i’ve known this dog for years.

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marley is having some mobility problems in his older age, so a lot of our shoot found him resting and me belly to the ground as well.  no problem, i always dress accordingly.  the slow-paced shoot in the comfort of marley’s back yard was, of course, a nice break from some of my crazier, wild shoots where i’m lugging 50 lbs of camera equipment and swapping lenses while standing groin-deep in a snowbank or balancing on slippery rocks in a streambed, for sure.  however, i would have gladly taken those conditions for the opportunity to have met marley in his younger, more vibrant days.  but we take what we can get …

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as is typical of my shoots, i spent over three hours with this boy, and still, during the drive home, i was kicking myself for the shots i wish i’d thought of while i was there.  i imagine most photographers do this.  still, regardless of age or physical-state, marley delivered tenfold.  more than any dog before him, marley churned out one expression after the next.  in fact, his is the largest single-dog gallery to date .  narrowing down the selection of images took me almost a full day as i came back and back and back again to image after image of unique expressions.  and far be it from me to be the one to pick from that myriad of mugs!

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the love that owners tracy and shawn share for their boy marley is unmistakable.

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they’re much better at this taking-care-of-an-aging-dog than i am.  with every stumble and fall marley made, my heart ached … but tracy and shawn were troopers, rolling with the punches right along with marley, in true dog-like fashion … smiles on all their faces … live in the moment.

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and yes, marley was allowed on the bed … although he did need a little help up.

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he even introduced me to his “kitty” and his favorite lookout spot by the front window …

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then back outside on the deck for a few more treats.  the old man’s still got a few tricks in him …

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thank you, tracy and shawn, for a most memorable afternoon. and thank you, marley, for letting me into your big heart to glimpse a small part of your amazing soul.

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say happy mother’s day to more than your mother

i ran across these breast-cancer-awareness feather boas yesterday and although i initially had one thing in mind — shooting my girl matea with the glorious bright pink props — i thought i’d take the opportunity here on the blog to remind all women to not only think of their mothers on this Mother’s Day, but also to think of their breasts.

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so this Mother’s Day hug your mother … and then hug your boobies too.

matea says so!

a true scruffy dog

meet Jasper …

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you won’t find a truer representation of “scruffy dog” than snaggle-tooth Jasper.  does he not fit the scruffy dog logo silhouette to a tee?

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to date, this is going to be my biggest blog entry as far as the number of photos i’m posting in one go.  i simply can’t narrow down my choices from this rather large gallery of images from this priceless dude.  so here goes … hope you enjoy them as much as i enjoyed this little man.

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it was a great day at the park … awesome weather and, in spite of a run-in with a mean dog the week before and some injuries, Jasper was a little firecracker.

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Jasper was purchased from a pet store in North Dakota years ago but is, in fact, a rescue … left at the pet store because his former owners no longer wanted him, he landed himself a sweet deal in his  musician dad Raymond who was looking for a companion to share his cross-country adventure.  and so began a long and deep friendship.

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i should probably explain the Cuz ball.  i bring Cuz balls to all my shoots because there aren’t too many dogs who can resist them.  little Jasper was rather shy when i first arrived, so i worked with him … sitting on the floor, encouraging him with treats and gradually building his trust without even bringing out the cameras (they don’t come out until we’re outdoors anyway, especially with the shy dogs).  but to really win Jasper over i decided to bring out his Cuz present early … and during our entire 3+ hour shoot — through the park, wading in the river, over the bridge, along the railroad tracks — wherever we went that ball had to be in his mouth.  i bet that even as i write this, that Cuz ball is somewhere close by to that little furball right now.  :)

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even when he took a few minutes out, that Cuz ball was never far …

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and once inside, i was a big meanie and finally took the Cuz ball away … just for a few ball-less shots.

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no worries … i always leave the Cuz balls.  thanks Jasper and Raymond for a memorable afternoon.  i hope you enjoy your gallery of images.

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