ron2
Posted : 9/30/2006 9:55:58 PM
I don't have any educational background in animals. I have been around pets all of my life, usually not my own. My grandparents owned a Black Poodle, a former champion Apricot Poodle sire (he was retired from his breeder to live with my grandparents. He looked perfect but was actually too big to show, but sired winning pups), and the occasional tabby cat. As an adult, a roommate and I rescued a Black Lab (Lady) off the streets but we couldn't keep her in our apartment. I went down to the Dallas Animal Shelter and was waiting in line. A guy came in looking for a dog that would be good in a backyard and good with kids. We both avoided the beauracracy and my price was that he give her a good home. In 1988, I got a kitten (Misty) off the street at about 5 months. She was with me until 2-17-05, when I had her PTS for drastic kidney failure. We got Shadow Labor Day Weekend 2004. I knew something about Labs but I had no structured approach to dog training other than what I picked up from my grandparents. When it became apparent to me that Shadow was more Husky than Lab, regardless of coat length or color, I began reading what I could about raising Huskies. I learned a lot, spending hours online. When I used the approach of how to care for a Husky and more importantly, what to expect, my reactions changed, making him a happier dog. I used to go to Sled Dog Central. But we didn't fit in because we don't have a pedigree and we aren't in competitive sled racing.
I got an email from dog.com about the forum and here we are. I read everything I get my hands on but I try to think logically and examine all angles. I have two different books on dog training and one just on Siberian Huskies. I read all sorts of stuff on line. One Heinlein character likened it to being the Emperor's child, with the world at your feet.
So, what am I qualified for? I've been to college a few times, starting with University of Texas at Arlington in 1982, with a EE major (electrical engineering), but I've been studying electricity, physics, and hairy math since I was 10. My step-grandfather started me on calculus when I was 11.
About March 1983, I began working for D.K. & Sons Electric. Other than a few other jobs at times when it was difficult to find electrical work, that is mostly what I have done. I round it off at about 20 years, so far. I have a Texas State Master Electrician License, biggest one there is. A little more money and proof of electrical insurance would make me a master/contractor. So, in that regard, I am fairly qualified, though without a diploma from college or a certificate from a trade school. But my license was grandfathered from my pre-existing master license with a city, and that license was earned with over 3 times as many years of experience as necessary and passing results from exams administered by the SBCCI, now known as the ICC. And those exams are the standard for the Texas license. I've been told by others that these tests are tougher than some of the old city tests but I don't know as these are all I've ever taken. My education is a combination of life-long study, school of hard knocks (I can tell the difference between 120 V and 277 V. 277 V hurts more), and rigorous testing. I have done everything from general ditch digger to project superintendent, with a little estimating thrown in, here and there. And I still have more to learn about the business itself. That is, no one can touch me on technical theory and I have done some electrical engineering as a necessity in working with an inferior set of prints but I don't know all the things I need to know to run a successful business. Some of it is politics, not my strong suit. My best form of butt-kissing is to keep my mouth shut so that I don't hurt someone's feelings. But I'm trying to work past that, which usually still involves keeping my mouth shut.
In the company I work for, I am not the president. I am the qualifier. The master of record, without which, my boss could not be a qualified contractor. He only has a journeyman license but no one can beat him on butt-kissing. He'll tell you that, up-front. That his job is bs and but-kissing.
But coming to idog and having Shadow makes me wish, at times, that I had a job dealing with animals. Some jobs I'm not sure I could do well. Such as animal control officer. It would be tempting to unleash vengeance upon those that would abuse an animal. I'm not saying that my feeling about that is a good thing. I realize it's one of my limitations for now. So, everyone is better off if I donate to the animal shelter once a week, which I do. Either in the counter purchase during a donation drive at Petco, or I stop by their mobile adoption kennel and drop some ones in the mason jar they keep for that purpose. I have also donated food.