5 Famous Dog Paintings

By Larry Gekiere

Art can be described in many ways. It can be good or bad. It can be modern, post-modern or classical. Art can even be described as inspirational. Despite the many ways there are to describe it, there is no true way to define it. Nevertheless, artists continue to express themselves through their pieces. Some will paint beautiful landscapes and water under the moonlight. Others will create abstract works of art that tell complex stories. Oddly enough, dog portrait artists can fit in both categories. Countless artists have utilized the canine essence in their work. While they have that much in common, each piece attempts to reveal something different about the world.

Dogs Playing Poker
This particular collection is the most well-known dog painting in the United States. Most people don't know that there are actually 15 other pieces that make up the collection. In each of the 16 pieces, different breeds of dogs are sitting at a table for a card game. This classic set of portraits was created in the early twentieth century for a campaign to sell cigars. While it's been a favorite among working class families for years, the original paintings are far too expensive for the average person to own.

The Dog
This painting continues to be admired by artists and art lovers. It depicts a small dog looking upward as it sits behind some sort of land mass. The exact date of its creation is unknown, but it is believed to have been created some time between 1819 and 1823. The artist, Francisco Goya, used the walls in his house to create pieces that depicted intensely dark themes. Nearly 50 years after his death, this and 13 other oil paintings were transferred from the home. It is impossible to understand exactly what Goya was trying to convey, but artists generally consider this painting the first expression of Symbolism in the West.

Saved
Sir Edwin Landseer had a love for the Newfoundland breed. A local Newfoundland, Mile, was known for rescuing children from drowning in the water. In 1856, Landseer used the dog tale as an inspiration for this piece. In the painting, Mile is shown holding a small child in his paws. Landseer was able to touch hearts and minds with his work. It catapulted him into fame.

His Masters Voice
Francis Barraud became the owner of his deceased brother's fox terrier, Nipper. Upon playing recordings of his brother's voice, Barraud noticed Nipper's fascination with the phonograph that played the recordings. He decided to capture the occurrence on canvas, but was initially unable to sell it. However, it was eventually purchased by The Graphophone Company in 1899. The image was used on cabinets, sound recordings and electronics wherever the products were sold.

Dogs in a Kennel
William Hamilton Trood has been regarded as one of the most revered dog painters of his time. Trood's painting is a depiction of hounds behind the gates of a kennel looking out at a robin. He is able to tell a simple story through his typical use of natural elements.

Dog portrait artists have creatively captured the essence of man's best friend for centuries. While some are more popular than others, each piece stands firmly on its own.

Larry is a dog portrait artist in Dallas. He creates artistic interpretations of man's best friend, capturing their unique personality and distinct features. Commission him to have your own masterpiece created and your dog's likeness immortalized on canvas.

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The Dog That Stole My Father's Heart

The dog that stole my father’s heart

If you think love triangles don’t play out in nursing homes, you might need a lesson in geometry, or in aging, or in how the human heart works.

For as long as it keeps ticking, and however strong the attachments it already has are, it’s capable of finding new things to adore.

Which brings us to this sordid tale — one that is also partly uplifting, and, if you want to be all technical about it, also partly shoplifting.

My dog Ace has always been No. 1 in the eyes of my father, a lifelong dog-lover.

My dad was able to quickly detect what a special beast Ace truly is. Watching them snuggle on his couch when we visited always made my insides glow.

For years now, the first thing my father asks when he calls has always been, “How’s Ace?” The first thing he asked me when he came out of a coma, that followed a heart attack, that followed some stomach surgery, was “How’s Ace?” When I visited him in Arizona a few months ago, without Ace, the first thing he asked was, “Where’s Ace?”

Since his lengthy hospitalization, my dad has mostly resided in a skilled nursing facility in Mesa, where, at one point, he was having physical therapy sessions with a dog named Henry, who belongs to one of the therapists. While those sessions are no longer part of his daily regimen, he still sees Henry — full name Henry Higgins— regularly, and apparently they’ve grown quite attached.

According to my sources, after dinner one night last week, my father rolled into the therapy gym unnoticed and snuck off with a photo of Henry that hangs there, planning on taking it back to his sparsely furnished room. It was reportedly his second attempt to steal the framed photo. After getting caught the first time, rolling along the hallway with the picture in his lap, he stuffed it under his shirt the second time.

I found this news upsetting — not because my father was engaging in larcenous behavior, but because I’ve done my best to keep Ace first and foremost in his mind. I’ve made sure his room had a “Travels with Ace” calendar. For his birthday, I sent him a sweatshirt with a giant photo of Ace emblazoned on the front. I’ve supplied him — even though my father’s not doing any traveling — with an Ace travel mug.

For some reason, whatever else he forgets, even temporarily, I want him to remember Ace eternally.

I realize it is petty jealousy, and that it’s likely limited to me. Ace, in all probability, wouldn’t mind a bit that my father has another dog to entertain, comfort, calm, console and warm him.

And in truth, I am far more grateful than I am jealous when it comes to Henry, who I got to meet when I visited, and who is pretty special and wonderful himself.

On my dad’s 89th birthday, Henry was there; Ace and I weren’t.

I can understand my dad being smitten with Henry, and I’m glad he is. Dogs and love, if you ask me, are among the top five reasons to go on living. (The other three are books, music and pizza.)

But I’ll admit to a little “that should be Ace” twinge every time I get a report of Dad and Henry bonding, or get sent a photo of the two of them cuddling in bed.

It makes me want to get Ace — not to mention myself — out there for another visit.

Once he was confronted — when he was noticed, after the second attempted theft, with a bulge under his Maui t-shirt — my father confessed and revealed his ill-gotten bootie.

No charges were filed.

And the framed photo of Henry, according to Henry’s owner, will be placed in a new location:

My father’s room.

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Jake the Diamond Dog is as entertaining as the baseball game

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By The Associated Press
on April 21, 2013 at 10:50 AM, updated April 21, 2013 at 11:01 AM

View full sizeJake the Diamond Dog works the minor league game in Columbus, Ohio, retrieving bats, delivering the game ball to the pitcher and taking bottled water to umpires.The Associated Press 

While much of the crowd watched the Columbus, Ohio,  Clippers' Cedric Hunter make a dash to first base in the bottom of the third inning, one Huntington Park visitor kept his gaze fixed on home plate.

On command, he shuffled out to home, picked up Hunter's bat and turned back toward the dugout.
In such ways, the golden retriever — aka Jake the Diamond Dog — dutifully took care of business on a Sunday during the first of his four visits to Columbus this season.
The home team lost 12-7 to the Indianapolis Indians, but Jake became the star of the afternoon — delivering the game ball to the pitcher, retrieving bats, taking bottled water to the umpires between innings.
"Nothing away from the other batboys, but we love Jake," Hilliard resident Melinda Brant, 35, said as she stood in line for his "autograph" with her young son. "When Jake goes out and gets the bats, that's our favorite."
The dog is hardly a minor league rookie: "Jake" has visited ballparks nationwide with his owner — Jeff Marchal, 55, of Lima, Ohio — for 2 ½ decades and Clippers games for the past seven years.
The appearance grew out of a trick that Marchal taught his first golden retriever, Jericho: Twenty-five years ago, as a resident of Pompano Beach, Fla., Marchal would put money in a basket for the dog, who would trot to a nearby store to fetch a six-pack of beer.
After gaining attention for that stunt and others, the duo made Fort Myers, Fla., its home — where Jericho was named a full-time mascot for the Fort Myers Miracle, a Minnesota Twins affiliate.
The first official "Jake the Diamond Dog" — the second Marchal-trained golden retriever (real name: Jake) — was prepped to take over for Jericho before Jericho died in 1994.
A year later, the dog and owner moved to Lima, Marchal's hometown, to extend their entertainment to other teams. Jake represents one of several acts that the Clippers will showcase during the season.
Marchal has since had two other golden retrievers: Homer, who died in 2009; and his latest pup, Deuce (with "Jake the Diamond Dog" as their pseudonyms).
"I'm with them 24/7," he said. "Their vocabulary is very wide, so, in order for them to understand you, you have to be with them. You have to teach them right and wrong."
Marchal is committed to quality: He once ripped up a check after a game, he said, because he thought Jake hadn't performed well.
"I didn't feel my dog worked up to par...?. The majority of the time, he does great."
The biggest challenge seemed to involve the bottled water.
Jake, making his rounds from the umpire at home plate to those in the outfield, sometimes sat down and let the men in blue approach him to get a bottle out of the basket. Another time, he took the basket away before an umpire had finished his drink.
"Sometimes it's funnier when he doesn't do something he's supposed to," said Mark Galuska, director of marketing for the Clippers. "That's when the fans seem to get a bigger kick out of it."
Jake did a little better in the first inning when he delivered flowers to his "ballpark sweetheart" of the game: Patti Wogan, 38, of Columbus.
When not performing his duties, catching Frisbees or propping his front paws on the baseline walls to meet the crowd, Jake was perched in his blow-up doghouse next to the Clippers dugout.
He will attend about 30 games in all this year, including a few at Progressive Field, home of the Cleveland Indians — his first and only major league gigs.
The goal of breaking into the majors, Marchal said, sealed Jake's career.
"It'd be nice if baseball season was year-round," he said. "I'll do this until no one books me ever again."

Miracles Happen: A Miracle Story about Adversity, Fate and Joy

 

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By Colleen Kettenhofen

 

Miracles happen. This is a miracle story about what happens when we look for the lesson in every situation. After all, business and personal success is about attitude, overcoming adversity, and successfully managing change as well.
It was Easter, March 31, 2002 and I was on a hiking vacation with my husband in a California desert near where we lived. Our baby daughter, Caroline, was supposed to have been born on this date, but there were complications with the pregnancy and we lost her five months earlier on October 30. Three weeks later in November, we had put my 18 ½-year-old cat, "Baby," to sleep. Needless to say, with all this adversity we needed a vacation.
It was now late October, 2002, and we were living in Atlanta, Georgia. We'd been contemplating adopting a dog, yet it didn't seem right with our travel schedules. My husband was an airline pilot, and I was an international speaker. Still, I walked into an animal shelter having convinced myself I would "just look." In the shelter was a calm, sweet-faced puppy, eight or nine weeks old, who caught my attention. Sensing our chemistry and trust, I did what you're never supposed to do. I put my hand into her cage. While looking up at me with her big brown eyes, she licked my hand over and over. This innocent puppy was also highly intelligent and obviously knew how to sell herself. After many minutes, I pulled away and forced myself to walk towards the door. Already in love with her, I turned around, and there she was...still looking at me with those eyes.
A new puppy sounded wonderful, except that it didn't seem to fit into the lifestyle of an airline pilot and international speaker who traveled. And my husband kept telling me how much attention puppies require. Still, my gut feeling was that it was fate. We were supposed to have her. I couldn't stop thinking about her. I was going back to the Peachtree City animal shelter later the next morning to visit.
The next day at a garage sale, two smiling women walked up to me holding a puppy. As I looked more closely, I realized this was the puppy. The same one I'd been thinking of adopting. They placed her in my arms and said, "Would you like to adopt her? She's from the Peachtree City animal shelter. We can't have anymore pets, but she had only two hours to live. And we've named her Joy because she's already brought such joy to our lives."
Joy fit perfectly in my arms as she gazed up at me with those puppy-dog eyes. There was an inexplicable connection and incredible bond. I wanted to talk to my husband first, even though I had a feeling he'd say yes about her this time. They even offered to pet sit her for free.
Later that day, lunching with a friend, she said, "My gosh, Colleen, it's fate. You're supposed to have that puppy! Let's go see Joy tonight." We drove to their home and as we pulled in the driveway, my friend shrieked, "Oh Colleen, it's fate, it's fate!" I had no idea what she was talking about. She pointed to the car in front of us in the driveway, and in huge letters was a bumper sticker that simply read, "FATE." How many more "signs" did I need?! The family explained to us that night that their son had died unexpectedly a year earlier, that this was his car, his bumper sticker, and that he'd always believed in fate. They believed it was fate that I was supposed to have Joy. This was a miracle story about overcoming adversity, following fate and literally finding joy.
After playing with this happy puppy named Joy, I went home empty-handed that night. I needed to read some inspirational literature, and really think this over. After all, I wanted to make certain this puppy would be with us forever. As I pulled out this little book with its daily word message, I gasped. In big letters, the word of the day was JOY. It was fate! The next day my husband and I brought our bundle of "Joy" home. On Caroline's anniversary, October 30, 2002, there I was with Joy sitting in my lap riding in the car. And it was the only place she would sit. She refused to be anywhere but my lap.
My ex-husband and I are no longer together. Joy is a healthy 47 lbs, happily living in Portland, Oregon with me and her big cat brother. Pacific Northwest scenery is gorgeous. There's lots of family history here and many large fenced dog parks. My mother's cousins love to pet sit Joy since I still travel as a motivational speaker and author. They have a spacious backyard and a wonderful dog of their own.
Miracles happen. The lesson of this miracle story is that eventually, even through adversity, everything has a way of working out. Especially if we will roll with the punches, trust our gut, and follow our fate. Often, we get what we need, not necessarily what we think we want. Joy has literally given me pure joy. She is a miracle of love. A miracle story.
Copyright 2006 Colleen Kettenhofen

Colleen Kettenhofen is a motivational speaker, workplace expert, & co-author of "The Masters of Success," as featured on the Today Show, along with Ken Blanchard and Jack Canfield. http://www.ColleenSpeaks.com She has spoken in 47 states, 6 countries. Popular topics: leadership, management, difficult people, success, presentation skills. To order the book online, or for more free articles visit http://www.ColleenSpeaks.com colleen@colleenspeaks.com
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How I Lost My Dog - A Charming Story

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It may be hard to believe but the best day of my life started out as the very worst possible day imaginable. I had just moved into a brand new house in a city where I didn't know anyone, but I had my beloved pooch Princess with me to keep me company.

Princess is a large dog, part Border Collie and part Labrador Retriever, and she is really friendly and lovable and just makes me feel terrific no matter how bad my day at work has been. I honestly can't imagine what I would do without her, especially on that day as I didn't know anyone else in town.

I had arrived home from work but was in a hurry to get to the gym and didn't spend much time with Princess at all. I basically fed her and put her in the fenced back yard while I headed out to do my workout and get rid of the stress of the day.

When I arrived home I pulled into the garage and walked over to the gate of the fence. I was a bit surprised because I didn't hear Princess giving her usual welcoming bark, but I thought may be she was asleep and I would just surprise her.

Imagine my shock when I looking in the back yard and she wasn't there. I was immediately frantic and panicked, running around calling her name up and down the street. My neighbors, who I had yet to meet, immediately came running out to see what was wrong. They were so nice they started calling around, everyone out looking for Princess and phoning vets, animal hospitals and the local pound.

Finally, after several hours of calling, driving and walking we called the hunt for Princess off. I invited everyone to come back to my house for coffee and a snack since they had looked so hard for the dog. To my surprise, the minute I opened the door to the house Princess came jumping out, happy to see me and upset about being locked in the house all day. I guess I didn't really let her out in the backyard after all!

My neighbors were very gracious and everyone was just happy the dog was safe and sound. The next day my next door neighbor came back over with a welcome to the neighborhood gift. It was a beautiful charm bracelet with charms of kids, people, dogs and dog toys, plus charms of the major attractions in my new city.

She said it was to help me remember my scary yet happy first day in the neighborhood, the day I didn't really lose my dog! Now, years later, I still look back fondly on my charms and bracelet and remember how I got to know all my neighbors in one very stressful day.


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The Benefits Of Walking Your Dog

The Benefits of Walking With Your Dog

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By Gerry Restrivera

Walking is one of the easiest and best exercises to keep ones body and mind healthy. Of course one of the best ways to enjoy your daily walk is to do it with your loving pet. Enjoying the benefits of walking with your dog is not just fun for you but to your canine friend as well.
Parks are the common place to walk with your dog. Of course you should know ahead of time if your dog is allowed in the park to avoid hassles and breaking the law. So do your homework before walking your dog in the park to make sure you and your dog will have fun. There are many benefits of walking with your dog and here are some of them.
Walking is good for the health. Walking is good not only for your heart but also for your overall health. You can do it every morning before going to work or on weekends. This physical activity is also good for your dog especially if your place is not big enough for your pet to move around. One of the best benefits of walking with your dog is to keep you and your dog healthy.
A chance for you and your dog to socialize. If you are working all day, walking will give you the chance to socialize with neighbors and other pet lovers. We all need to socialize to relax especially if your work is too stressful. Dogs are social animals and one of the benefits of walking with your dog is to allow your dog to socialize with people and other dogs. Like humans, dogs need social interactions to relieve stress and learn good behavior. This activity will help your dog to be friendly with people and other animals. If your dog is exposed to social situations, his social skills will greatly improve and he will be less afraid of people and less likely to engage in fights with other dogs. The exposure in public places and the experiences in interacting with people and other dogs will teach your dog the proper behavior in greeting people visiting your home.
The best chance for you to train your dog. Walking with your dog is the best chance to conduct obedience training with your dog. This is the best time to review your dog with the basic commands and good behaviors you taught him. Being on a different territory while walking with your dog, the mental ability of your dog will be stimulated and improved with this kind of activity. All his senses are working while investigating the new territory and performing the tasks that you taught him therefore, increasing his mental ability and alertness.
Bonding time for you and your pet. Of course one of the greatest benefits of walking with your dog is you get to spend time and bond with your lovely and loyal friend. Dogs want to spend time with their owners to feel loved. Although your pet is living with you, at home your attention is usually divided between household chores and your family. Walking your dog gives you and your loving pet the chance to bond and enjoy each other.
Of course aside from the benefits of walking with your dog, you have to be cautious when you are out with your dog in public places. Keep your dog on a leash when walking with you. Letting your dog roam freely in public places can be dangerous not only to people and other animals but to your dog as well. Continuously training your dog is important to teach him the proper behavior.
Learn how to raise an obedient dog using the proper training visit Secrets to Dog Training.

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A Dog Story

By Martin Magano

Note: This story is unaccompanied by a dog photo, as it would ruin the end of the story. This is such a delight to read! Enjoy!

Its a very peaceful morning here at home. I'm sitting here at the porch watching the rain, the great gardener watering her plants patting them with little drops of joy. It's one of these days that I feel grateful to be alive, although sometimes I still miss her. My summer love and friend in a whole package.

Her name was Cory but in my world, I see her as my Juliet and the beauty incarnate that I be so lucky to have met. The first time I saw her was when she came in to our house, and it was a momentous occasion. I was eating breakfast and I didn't even notice that the food in my mouth fell back out because I seemed to have lost control of it with my jaw hanging down as i gazed unto her. She looked back at me and her eyes smiled, then she lowered her eyes to my mouth and the steady flow of food out of it, and she giggled.
Soon after, we hit it off. She said they were to stay there for a portion of summer. My heart was so pleased with all the anticipation of spending time with her but my mind just cant stop calculating how many days, hours and seconds are slowly fading before she goes away. But with just one of her giggles or her smiles, all my worries go away.

I trembled at the sheer power from those giggles and smiles for they have the power to stun me and sometimes make me do things I don't usually do.

Things I never knew I could...like on the third day of her stay here, I was watching her as she was having a lovely stroll out in front of the house when Butch came by and in one glance at her, came zooming back. Anyone would be okay with me, I'd accept it if she likes him. But its Butch! The neighborhood bully and notorious heartbreaker. Now I'm just an average guy and not much good for anything, especially against Butch who I think is so huge that I'm just a match for one of his legs.

But courage flickered inside me when I saw Cory doesn't like him and is starting to get irritated as he kept coming on to her. I jumped from where I was sitting and dashed for Butch's side. My head collided with him with much force. He fell down from my surprise attack. I remember my head hurt insanely. Butch must have muscles like steel for I had a bump on my head for a whole week.

After smiling intently at each other, we realized that Butch was about to recover. So we ran away as fast as we can and paying no attention to where we were going. It felt good, running with her. Soon after, our rugged breaths became laughter and giggles. We wound up in a tulip garden just outside our small town. We played there the whole day running around and just... laughing. Those were one of the things I'll remember for the rest of my life, I think I was falling deeply in love with her.

Then it suddenly rained hard, the first rain after summer. The rain felt good. I was about to run for it when I saw in the corner of my eyes that she's just staring at me smiling. I wanted to tell her that we better get out of the rain but she had that kind of look on her face... then I smiled back and we played in the rain. I could almost hear the rain performing a symphony just for us and the tulips dancing to the music.

I woke up on my bed the next day flaming with fever and colds. I would have felt miserably awful but then I felt her beside me smiling. As it appears, she has a fever as well, we laughed about it the whole day. Onto the next days, we spent much time together... nursing each other back to health, making sure the other is warm enough and properly fed. We just stayed indoors watching the rain outside sitting on the porch side by side. We didn't even notice that we already got well.

After a few days, they left. I just woke up without her by my side and nowhere to be seen. I even went back to the tulip garden, but she wasn't there... it was a clean break, like waking up from a very very great and fantastic dream back to my lonely colorless life... I'll never forget her... my summer love.

And so here I am watching the rain here on the porch, remembering the good old days...
I hear footsteps behind me but I don't turn and look, I'm too depressed for it. He sits at the chair beside me and slides a bowl in front of me with "CODY" written on it.

"I bet you miss her... yeah, I miss her master too." my master said as he watches the rain with me. He then gently tussles my hair and pretty soon my tail starts to wiggle...
I won't be completely lonely, still have my master...
"A Dog Story"
by martin magano

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