Archive for March, 2009

Dogs, cats send 86,000 Americans flying annually

March 28th, 2009, posted in Random Musings

I recently wondered how many people break their necks tripping over pets. The thought came to me one day as Loki sped between my feet and almost sent me flying. I also wondered about toys…everyone knows kids toys are a hazard during midnight walks, but how many times do I step on a furry mouse or some other cat related object? So I had to laught when I came across the following article inthe Vancouver Sun the other day.

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(CNN) -By Madison Park- Dogs and cats soothe the soul and provide companionship, but a report released this week suggests they sometimes cause broken bones and sprains, too. Most data on human-pet relationships have been devoted to the health benefits, such as lower blood pressure. Most data on human-pet relationships have been devoted to the health benefits, such as lower blood pressure. The Centers for Disease Control and Prevention estimates that every year, more than 86,000 fall injuries are caused by pets. Dogs are the biggest culprits, causing 88 percent of the injuries. Cats cause 11.7 percent of the falls, according to the Morbidity and Mortality Weekly Report. CDC researchers formulated the national estimates based on data from 66 emergency rooms.

‘Many of them occurred while people were walking their dog or chasing either their dog or cat,’ said Judy Stevens, an epidemiologist with the CDC’s National Center for Injury Prevention and Control. ‘Over half the injuries with dogs were either falls or tripping over the pet or they were pushed or pulled by the pet.’ Pets can suddenly rush to the door or scurry around the owners’ feet, causing these accidents, experts said.

At least once a week, a patient injured by an overexcited dog or an unexpected chew toy walks into the office of Dr. Leon S. Benson, an orthopedic surgeon and chief of hand surgery at the NorthShore University HealthSystem in Evanston, Illinois. These patients often have wrist fractures after falling on an outstretched hand.

Doggie Damage
Types of injuries caused by dogs:
Fracture: 30.8 percent
Contusion/Abrasion: 26.3 percent
Strain/Sprain: 18.5 percent
Laceration: 13 percent
Internal injury: 4.3 percent
Others/Unknown: 7.1 percent
Source: CDC

‘It’s a common scenario,’ said Benson, who is also a spokesman for the American Academy of Orthopaedic Surgeons. ‘People trip over their pet or the pet, usually a dog, has a leash that pulls them down. While there’s incredible incidence of falls in the elderly, people of all ages fall.’ The CDC report did not determine whether individuals have died from pet-related falls, although Stevens said it was highly unlikely. Pet-related tumbles amount to about 1 percent of the total injuries caused by falls in the United States. Bonnie Beaver, professor in the College of Veterinary Medicine at Texas A&M University, said dogs and cats tend to walk near people’s feet. ‘They’re small, most of them,’ she said. ‘You walk along and they want to go one way all of a sudden. They’re right in front of you or they want to rush to the door.’

Psychologist and dog trainer Dr. William Doverspike said if people are tripping over dogs, they’re ‘the ones that need to get newspaper and hit themselves for not teaching the dog;’ he recommended taking every dog to obedience training. ‘My opinion is that dogs are a lot happier and a lot more secure when they know what their handlers want,’ he said. ‘The relationship is stronger when the dog knows what he needs to get treats and has lot more freedom.’

The CDC estimates about 9 percent of the falls are related to tripping over a toy or food bowl. ‘It’s not just the animals, but their toys,’ Beaver said. ‘We have little balls and stuff all over the floor. Those are easy to trip over, especially at night. You need to have a dog basket to put the toys in or turn on the light before you go walking in the night.’

Much of the research pertaining to people and their relationship with pets has been devoted to the health benefits, such as how animals help relieve stress and lower blood pressure. Not much data has been collected on pet-caused falls. Stevens, a fall expert, said she was frequently asked at medical conferences whether pets were fall hazards and so began examining that aspect of injury. In 2004, researchers at the University of Sydney in Australia reported on 16 patients between the ages of 75 and 88 who suffered major fractures in pet-related falls. Once again, dogs were the main culprit. But birds, a donkey and a goat made the list of animal suspects.

The Australian researchers, in their report titled ‘The perils of pet ownership’ found there were no deaths resulting from fall-related fractures, although one cat died when its owner fell and landed on it. In the U.S. cases, 90 percent of the pet-related falls were treated in emergency departments. About 9 percent of those injured were hospitalized. Most of those hospitalized were elderly. Older people’s bones are more brittle and easier to break. This could increase the incidence of hip fracture, which requires an operation, Benson said. But it’s not only the elderly who are affected. Several athletes have been dogged by the consequences of a human-canine collision.

In September, an English soccer player, Liam Lawrence, was sidelined with an ankle injury after tripping over his Labrador on the stairs, according to British media reports. Dutch tennis star Kim Clijsters bruised her tailbone after falling over Diesel, her Great Dane, in 2006. Several Tour de France cyclists have crashed into dogs that trotted onto their path during the race. Sometimes the culprit is not the actual animal, but its byproduct. English soccer player Darren Barnard slipped on a puddle of urine from his puppy, Zak, and suffered a knee injury in 1999. Medical and veterinary experts had this advice for avoiding pet collisions:

• Put your animal in another room or different area of the house before carrying groceries or heavy things into the house. This will protect both the animal and human, so the dog or cat won’t knock you off balance, and you will avoid stepping on an animal while distracted.

• Keep stairs and hallways clear of clutter.

• If you get up frequently in the dark, use night-lights so your path is lighted and you can see your pet. Also consider removing the animal from the bedroom to prevent stepping on it. ”

Circle of Life

March 16th, 2009, posted in That's Life

A friend looked at our wedding bands the other day and looked a little taken aback. “Snakes? You have snakes on your wedding rings??” she said.

I suppose if you have never had any interest in snakes it’s understandable that you wouldn’t know that they have a long and revered history. But they are serpents, not snakes ;)

The serpent is one of the more important magical animals found in Celtic tradition. It represents the cyclic nature of life due to the annual shedding of its skin. It is a symbol of rebirth, shedding its old skin and reemerging in the spring from the winter’s hibernation, seemingly immortal. The serpent symbolizes time and eternity. The coiled serpent with its tail in its mouth is sometimes known as Ouroboros, and is thought to represent the circle of of the continuity of life.

And if you don’t believe any of that and think snakes have always been a symbol of pagan beliefs etc, take a look at the symbol of the medical profession… two serpents coiled about the staff of Hermes.

Where Everyone Knows Your Name?

March 11th, 2009, posted in That's Life

Funny how a TV show can make a phrase a part of your language. Cheers….the pub where everyone knows your name. It speaks to a place where you are a regular. Where the bartender and waitresses know your name, and know your drink. You can enter and the drink is already being poured. You sidle up with friends and talk about that things that matter, and the things that don’t. You change chairs and get the opportunity to have those conversations with people you don’t normally get to have on a day to day basis. That’s what getting together with friends at a pub is all about, for me anyway. No politics, no games, just great people and a lot of fun.

So, yesterday was Tuesday. I sent an email around to the group Monday night and just tried to say, without prejudice or guilt, that Kirk and I would be returning to our regular pub where for us, everything we do in the Squadron started. At the class, several people came up and said great! We will see you there. Sadly, a few said they wanted to come, but felt badly if they didn’t go to the other place. OK, just wait a minute here! No one should go somewhere because they feel they are being guilted into it! It’s supposed to be a social and fun affair. Not a political game! A couple walked out with me and actually said…”We’d like to come…but….” What? How old are you! What a mess this all is!

Sometimes change is good, sometimes change is bad. Changing locations for our after class get together was a disaster! End of story. When we left in December, we were about 25+ strong at Sailor Hagar’s every Tuesday night. That meant lots of great conversation, lots of chair hopping, chatting with people we didn’t normally get to chat with, and students were wowed by such a big, open, fun group. They got to join in something larger than all of us. It’s how we get our next generation of Proctors every year. Sadly, because we tried to switch to a new location, and some people decided that they didn’t like the new venue, for whatever reason…. and tried to force it to yet another location …that didn’t sit well with many for a variety of reasons …everything fell apart. And now, Kirk and I have no connection to any of the new students or the group as a whole (beyond our original crew) so he likely won’t be calling anyone from this class to join us next year… and i think he is still undecided as to whether he will even take on the roll of Chief Proctor since the whole purpose of the weekly outing for us…is going to the pub with the group…and if there is no group…then what’s the point?

I’m not sure why we are at an impasse. But there seems to be something almost like school yard politics going on and I’m tired of playing head games that rely on guilt. So… a simple decision to go back to the location that always seemed to work for everyone. Some people seem to think it is out of the way..which is a weird excuse since it is only four minutes (someone timed it last night) from the school. Four minutes is apparently too much of an inconvenience? Four minutes is an inconvenience to get together with friends? OK, eight minutes since there is that four minutes in the other direction to get home…but eight minutes out of your life is too difficult? OK….

I don’t really get it. There is an elephant in the closet but it just doesn’t seem to be coming out easily and I don’t know why. I’ve tried my best to address it on several occasions and I have finally given up. I don’t have time for childish antics and every week listening to people say “where are you going….?” has finally driven me over the edge. It’s frustrating and it’s ridiculous! Thus, my email. I will be at Hagar’s after class…period. And everyone else is welcome to come… or not. I won’t guilt anyone into anything, I won’t solicit others to join us. We are all adults, so making people feel guilty for choosing where to go for a drink serves only one end… it will ultimately drive people away from the entire thing. We already have several people who choose to go home and not go out for a drink at all since they feel that they are torn. And I find that the biggest tragedy altogether. So, I will just go to the place that it all seemed to work at and hope that others are willing to make the really small effort to bring everyone back together on neutral ground. But if others choose to be sheep herded by guilt…that’s their issue, no longer mine… it will make me sad, but life goes on and people drift apart or friendships that might have grown will wither and connections that might have been made on land and on the water will not be forged I suppose.

So, we went down to Hagar’s last night, and we grew from 4 last week to 7 this week. Actually 8, since one person went to the Legion…And THEN came to the Pub. Now that’s just silly! And it speaks volumes on how people are feeling! Torn!  The staff was elated…and yes, we got free beer again. Interestingly, one argument for the Legion was cheaper beer (less choice of course and appalling service, and no dinner menu, and no appetizer menu, but cheaper)… but if you weight it against the fact that the Pub actually gives us a couple of pitchers…it all comes out in the wash. So, there goes that argument along with inconvenience (four minutes people!).

Being back was awesome. Although we were 7, we were able to talk about all those things we usually do…boating adventures, upcoming travel, escapades at the border….conversation was wide ranging and lively. Sigh…it felt good!

We can all get together with our core friends any time and anywhere… but we can’t get a big group of people together to talk about the things we don’t normally discuss… to plan for the summer boating season… to talk about the classes and how they are working… that easily…unless we do it on Tuesday nights… at the pub…together. It just takes a teensy bit of effort… and a four minute drive…. but if people don’t want to have what we did, I suppose we will just start over with those that do and let the others go… because I’m tired of childish games and guilt trips and the like.

So…again… TO TUESDAYS AT SAILOR HAGAR’S PUB!! I hope we see everyone back there, slowly but surely.

An old friend…

March 4th, 2009, posted in That's Life

It’s funny, we went to the same pub every Tuesday for 10 years. Then we changed it up. Things haven’t worked out and what used to be a great big social group with lots of great conversation with different people each week (everyone usually plays musical chairs) sort of fell apart. Well, not sort of, it has pretty much been obliterated. We tried going to a new pub, but that didn’t work, a few people didn’t like it and it wasn’t really set up for our big group. We tried another pub, three of us went and liked it, but again, not really set up for a larger group. So we tried another pub that we go to after Bridge meetings. A few more people came, but yet again, a bit too small and not set up well for larger groups.

Last night, four of us decided to go back to the old haunt, Sailor Hagar’s…where everything began for us in the Boating class 11 years ago. We walked in the door and the staff brightened and asked if we need to pull some tables together. We said, no, just the four of us. We ordered a Wit (Wheat Ale) and savoured the long lost taste of the beer we used to drink every week. As the first beer disappeared, the bar tender came over and gave us a free pitcher. We were surprised since the free pitchers used to be a perk for coming in with out larger group, but he was just happy to see us and was welcoming us back. He said they miss us there, Tuesdays aren’t the same anymore and they are very quiet without us.

We sat and talked for some time, about the group, about why we keep coming back year after year and volunteering. And we all came to the same conclusion, the reason we do it is because we like being a part of something larger. Yes, it’s nice to be out with another couple, but there was something magical about the large group that grew from our original twosome dinner and a beer at Sailor’s on Tuesdays after class. It’s fabulous to be able to change it up every week and chat with someone different, students and proctors and instructors coming and going, mingling and sharing stories from in the class and out on the water. Two or four people can get together and go for dinner and drinks any time, but to get a large group together and share experiences, that makes the volunteer efforts worthwhile and it’s only manageable when you have them all together at the outset. And that was also how we got new proctors…the students joined us and we were able to share experiences with them…and they wanted to be a part of this great big fun “family”. None of us feel any particular connection with this class because we haven’t had that social opportunity and after class everyone just sort of says goodbye and heads off to wherever. There is an awkwardness there that wasn’t there before. We feel like we are skirting an issue and trying not to hurt each others feelings. And it’s silly. And a lot of proctors are slipping away and not returning to the class regularly because they feel uncomfortable and some of the fun has dissolved. Yes, we can all get together  during the class, but we can’t really chat there…we are there to mark and then to assist the students…so then we all leave and don’t ever get to socialize.

We are drifting apart. If we drift too far…we will lose sight of each other and we won’t be able to find each other again.

Tuesday night social nights are the entire reason we keep coming back season after season. And so, we have pretty much decided that we need that back or it’s not worthwhile. So last night was a new beginning. We will be heading back to Sailor Hagar’s every Tuesday night. No more dancing around are you coming here or going there. No, we will be at Sailor’s and maybe we can start again. First there were two, then we were four….we will be a big fun chatty group again….back where we belong.  If the others want the same thing we do….the group dynamics we used to have….it seems to have been tied to the location and the atmosphere…so maybe they will decide to join us again. That’s what Tuesdays mean to me, that’s what Tuesdays meant to a lot of people. And that is what we will make Tuesdays again.

To Tuesdays at Sailor Hagars!!!