The Reveal (Sort of)

It is time for the reveal — the mystery of the father we selected for the very wanted and hoped for Sparklers 2.0.

Berkeley, dressed appropriately for the occasion, agreed to help with this.

Note the sparkle shoes!

Note the sparkle shoes!

That moment when the presenter reads the winner to herself — unless the presenter cannot yet read, and then she looks at the pictures.

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And the Winner in the Category of Best Dog for Siring Sparklers 2.0 is…

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True Story. Frozen.

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Very, very Frozen.

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LONG Frozen…

See the collection date?

See the collection date?

I have planned for some time to use this male — I knew and loved this dog; he is one of Dear Husband’s all-time favorite Berners. The only reason he was not originally Plan A is because I was nervous about using frozen given Sparkle’s age (almost six). I changed my mind because I learned a few things.

Isn’t that usually the reason we change our minds — because we learn to see things in a different way? I am reminded of the importance of an open, curious mind and the need to be a lifelong learner.

Anyway, it went like this…

About three weeks ago Cindy H. said that Kira (her daughter) said that their acupuncture vet said that a hotshot repro vet had recently relocated to Boise and was working at one of their clinics.

Then Plan A for Sparkle fell through and I decided to consider Frozen (the term we shall use for the currently unnamed male whose semen is frozen).

I did a telephone consult with the Boise repro vet — LOVED her. More important — I learned a few things that made me feel comfortable using Frozen.

We set the wheels in motion.

The semen was in another state. A form was needed to release it — and that had to happen within 24 hours in order to get the semen to Boise in time.

YIKES.

The Head of the Costume Department and her spouse win the BFF Award for printing the form I emailed to them (not quite as easy as it sounds), driving over to have said form signed by the owner of the semen, and then more driving to deliver that form to the clinic where the semen was stored!

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Much gratitude to them!

The cost of shipping the semen left Elizabethanne wondering if it had been sent on a Lear jet! But regardless of mode of transportation, it arrived safely the next morning in Boise.

Whew.

And then we watched the progesterone rise — slowly — until the timing was such that Sparkle had entered her fertile period.

Because the humans involved with Frozen are generous and want this to work — and because transcervical inseminations (TCI) are effective and not overly invasive — we have enough semen to do repeated TCI breedings to maximize the chances of success.

So much gratitude to Frozen’s people for so many things. As I said yesterday, this has been a community endeavor.

And so because of all that, TCI #1 happened yesterday and #2 is this morning; we will do a total of four!

More on the methodology of all this tomorrow but for today — don’t forget your Lucky Socks!

Today is The Day

Yesterday started early. Before we could launch the adventure, I had to finish a draft of a survey instrument to email to my colleague for input. Dogs are not my livelihood, after all! [In case you are wondering, it is a survey about pediatric mental health services.]

I sent off the survey and loaded Claire and Sparkle into Lucky — off we went.

To Boise.

I kid you not.

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Lucky returned to the usual spot at the Riverside RV Park and after a quick set-up, we were picked up by Cindy and Vic.

Yes. The Sr. Heintzbergers.

In Boise.

I am marveling at all the ways this breeding is mind blowing.

Vic drove us to the vet (more on the vet soon— wowza) where poor Sparkle had yet another progesterone and got a glimpse of her intended.

Yesterday’s progesterone was over 6.0 — ovulation has occurred and the first breeding will happen today.

Back to Cindy and Vic — they bought a house here late last summer around the corner from their daughter and her family, but they just moved into it a few days ago!

I did not want to spill their beans but can now express much public gratitude to them — I stayed in their lovely house when I was here in February and March. That made a HUGE difference because RV Life in winter is rough — so much better in a large home with a yard.

I thought often during that time — when Berkeley’s blood sugar was unstable and I was here so much —about the value of community. We had Joan and others helping on the medical end, Dear Husband holding down the fort in Montana, Cindy and Vic giving me a place to stay, friends extending all manner of support to Galen and Bethany, and so on.

A small girl and her family just wrapped in community caring and compassion and support. Wow.

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This breeding of Sparkle is also a community endeavor. It is happening because of relationships, including some that extend over decades. If Sparklers 2.0 are created — if this works — it will be a litter resulting from enduring and strong connections, and a community willing and able to come together.

Today is the day — we need our community to eat a beaded donut or wear Lucky Socks or send up a prayer.

The World Famous Lucky Green Socks!

The World Famous Lucky Green Socks!

Actually — could you do all three? For the next three days?