Going back to the Shows

I have continued going to dog shows as spectator, and even joined an owner handling seminar in July 2022, but the last time I joined a conformation dog show was 7 years ago in August 2017 when I entered Perico Black Wolf as baby puppy to support our Pomeranian Club specialty shows. I was busy with work as banker from 2018-2019, and had covid sickness and canine deaths during the pandemic years. I started rebuilding our kennel only in 2022 with only a lone, 5th generation Perico male (Perico Noli Me Tangere) mating with newly acquired females. I joined our club's Pomeranian specialty shows last weekend (Aug 10-11) with a 7.5 month old, orange sable male BTS (Perico Born to Show). His father is Noli and grandmother is Perico Black Vixen, littermate of Black Wolf.

In two generations between Wolf and BTS (both at 4 months in the photos), the coat development of my Perico line has changed significantly. While my earlier Perico pups go throug a heavy puppy shed, my new line goes through what I call a rolling of coat, where the puppy coat does not shed rapidly in one go, but rather slowly transitions to the harsh adult coat. The result is less ugly stage, a transition still to the harsh adult coat, and fuller undercoat courtesy of the mix of the old English (through Hadleigh and Canton) and American lines (through Thai dogs). There is still an awkward teen stage (6-9 months) though where a sudden growth spurt makes the dog look tall and gangly. While the coat is not as bad as classic monkey stage, it is still not long and profuse enough to give a more balanced silhouette. That balance is usually achieved at 10-12 months. At 7.5 months, BTS is still in the awkward stage, but I badly wanted to return to showing and support our club.

In our puppy class (6-9 months) of 4 males, it did not help that tall, gangly and heavy (6.6 lbs) BTS came right after a very small, fully coated, Vietnamese dog - a recent best baby puppy in show winner of Thai Impact show. Another dog (Filipino kennel Sunbriar) in the class was similarly sized and coated. BTS looked like a giant and I felt very small. My only consolation is that another class entry, a Canton dog, is closer in size and coat to BTS, who has Canton dogs in his pedigree. For 7 times under different judges over Saturday and Sunday, I have to swallow my pride as Viet, Sunbriar and Canton take 1st, 2nd and 3rd ribbons, while I consoled myself with: At least, my dog trotted proudly and behaved well on the examination table. I think my handling was good, and I am proud that BTS free stacks (poses by himself) after being trotted. BTS and I will be back to the shows better prepared, at 10-12 months when he grows fuller coat and better silhouette. In the meantime, I will relish the thought that I am back in the show scene. A doctor-dog judge and breeder of world-class Pekinese even quipped: I only see you like once a year. Not anymore, doc :) I also plan to show my smaller, fluffier pups. The Pom competition has gotten much tougher with more foreign dogs flying in for competition, but this Filipino breeder loves the breeding challenge and healthy competitions.

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Attending PCCI's Seminar for Owner Handlers

Last Sunday (July 17, 2022), my new pomeranian puppy Nessa and I attended PCCI's free seminar for Owner Handlers at the PCCI Activity Center in Vista Valley Executive Subdivision, Marikina.

Dog show judge and owner handler Simon Sim handled the seminar. It was a very hands-on seminar with participants required to bring a dog they will handle. I only had Nessa with me so I had no choice but to bring a 5-month old pup, who was just recovering from the ugly monkey shedding stage. Nessa and I only had a single walk with-show-lead session, so it was a disaster handling her. This owner, having handled his own dog to championship before, knows what to do on the arena, but failed to execute well because he has not trained his dog yet. Haha. Anyway, we had fun despite Nessa obstinacy on the ring. When properly trained, an obstinate dog becomes a proud, showy dog on the ring.

Nessa and I went to Tiendesitas to buy pet stuff and romp further on its pet-friendly grounds.

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Perico Dog Salon Re-opens

Almost 12 years ago, on October 15, 2006 to be exact, Perico Dog Grooming Salon opened in Better Living Subdivision, Paranaque. Back then, there are very few standalone dog grooming centers. The salon was opened as community service and a sideline for its dog lover Rico and his pet handler Dodong. Rico learned dog grooming on his own to be able to enter his poodles in shows. The salon had a good run for two years, but Rico had to close it to give time for his foray into triathlon. Groomer Dodong who apprenticed under Rico would open his own grooming salon years after.



This weekend in the beginning of the Year of the Earth Dog, Rico is re-opening Perico Dog Salon in Mancono Gardens, #3 Grass Road, Lopez Village, San Antonio Village, Los Baños, Laguna. The main groomer will be Dodong's brother Arnel who learned from both Rico and Dodong.

The salon's mission remains the same. To offer an alternative grooming option for the LB community, and to augment the income of his kennel hands.

Visit the salon in Mancono Gardens, or send private message to Perico Dogs page in Facebook for your grooming appointment.

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Perico Hail to the King

This is Hale (Perico Hail to the King). Hale is son of Canton King Pin (great grandson of Pufpride Sweet Dreams) from my bitch Perico Gretel (who is granddaughter of my late champion dog Canton Latin Prince).

Hale is 2 months old now. Big since he was born via C-section, Hale remains robust and heavy. I am hoping he grows no more than 5 pounds so I can competitively show him. I can feel two testes down there, with one fully descended and another almost down there. The bite is scissor bite for now and I hope it remains so. The muzzle seems long for my taste since birth, but its appearance gets better with weeks. I love the eyes, legs and coat, but most of all I am grateful Hale confirms that Kip with his impish, handsome face can be a stud.

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It Never Gets Easy

After 18 years of dog breeding, I thought I am already past the heartaches. After all, I specialize in pomeranians - one of the heartbreak breeds out there. I am on my 11th year of pomeranian breeding, and I have finally bred my strain of vigorous dogs with good mothering skills, abundant milk and robust puppies. Last Feb 13, I had a fourth -generation Perico litter delivered without a hitch.

The case was different for my third generation Perico beagles. Tasia my bitch is a small 13 inch beagle where the current rage is the 15 inch variety. The smallest acceptable stud I got was a 14 inch one.

Tasia delivered her first pup at 4pm February 16 without fanfare. The second one took 2 hours and came out with underside ripped open, with heart, instestines and other organs intact but spilling out of its body. It was alive, but the umbilical cord must have ripped the skin apart while being ejected from the womb. The poor dog put a brave fight for life, but succumb after 4 hrs, after a surgery to bring inside her organs and close of the skin.

Tasia had a total of 5 puppies - 3 girls and 2 boys. All the rest were delivered normally with aid of oxytocin. The whole labor lasted almost 8 hours, which is long by normal standards. Perhaps that explains the fading puppies - the active ones that suddenly refused to suckle.

For 3 nights we tried to assist the fading puppies to suckle. Eventually, two more puppies died. We end up with two strong puppies - a large red and white, and a normal sized tricolor. That is 60% mortality for a mid-size breed, but I am still glad for a new litter that will continue my beagle line.

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Continuing the Line; Keeping the Faith

Empress before labor day

I realize my last post was six years ago. That was about the same time I got hooked on running and triathlon. Dog showing and commercial grooming took a back seat to my sports activities, but I never abandoned pomeranian breeding.

Six years after, the pomeranian remains a heartbreak breed. I die a little everytime a dog of mine dies. It hurts when a pup does not make it. It hurts more when the entire litter is lost. It hurts most when a bitch dies.

I do not like puppies or bitches dying so I made vigor as my number one breeding goal. I deliberately select sturdy dogs with robust bodies and sturdy legs; bitches who can deliver naturally, give ready milk to the litter and nurture puppies well; and puppies which are vigorous and capable of fending for themselves early. To a large extent I have been successful through the years and have reduced puppy and bitch mortality to less than 10%. Note that pomeranian litter is two on the average so 10% mortality rate is actually a huge achievement.

Year 2014 seemed to be an unlucky breeding year for me. I have 5 bitches who all went into heat and were mated, but 4 out of 5 did not get pregnant! These are tested bitches mated to proven studs using my tried-and-tested kennel methods and hands. The fifth bitch was Perico Empress, the most beautiful female pup I have produced so far, who unfortunately contracted a mysterious skin disease since puppyhood, presumably from stray cats. For Empress and me, it was almost a 3-year battle with this mysterious skin condition where we tried several doctors, prescriptions, medicated baths, soaps, shampoos, dogfood, etc. Until one day I tried Revolution (selamectin) and it worked.

When Empress came into her nth heat, she was roughly 90% healed, with her coat about 80% full from the usual balding state. In the past, I passed on breeding Empress because of her condition. When two bitches earlier didn't take, I gambled on mating Empress along with two more bitches. Part of the decision equation is acceding to friends' requests for a puppy. Surely I can have at least one successful litter from the three. By play of fate, only Empress got pregnant with Sonny (Perico First Son). My kennel hands think Canton Prince Johnjohn, father of Empress and my most handsome pom whom I used for the other four bitches, might no longer be as potent as he used to be.

The first time pregnancy actually seemed to do Empress well. She actually bloomed in coat and the scratching became less and less. She even became more active despite her baby-bloated tummy. The human food-grade virgin coconut oil we apply on her tummy and dry skin areas actually helped. Everything was playing out normally until the delivery of her first pup, who immediately suckled from her milk-heavy teats.

Things went awry when a water bag got stuck in Empress' vulva. From years of experience, our kennel practice has been to try for normal delivery at home and bring the dog to the hospital once the bag gets stuck for more than 30 minutes. From experience, a stuck pup can still be successfully delivered via Caesarian section up to 2 hrs from water bag stuck. I have told my kennel hand that days before and even left the vehicle key in case he needs to bring the dog to the hospital during my office hours. My kennel hand and I have done this bring to hospital routine at least 3-4 times.

When I came home Friday night I was horrified to learn that the second water bag has been stuck for 1.5 hrs already. To make matters worse, the third water bag was also sticking out. Two water bags stuck together! I have been calling the hand every 30 minutes since the onset of labor contractions. I asked him why he did not bring the dog to hospital after 30 minutes as instructed. Why did he not tell me over the phone? I was crestfallen when he innocently said he thought that waiting time rule only applied to the first pup which was easily delivered. Gusto ko sumigaw ng "Bakit? Ang tanga-tanga mo!" but I held back. I knew he just did not get it. He may be a simpleton but he is a hard-working, trustworthy hand.

We rushed Empress to Animal House in Alabang, along with the nursing pup. The X-ray revealed two remaining pups in normal head first positions, but both trying to get out simultaneously and in the process being stuck. The CS operation took more than two hours, almost double the usual time. The doctor came back with two dead - drowned - pups after minutes of resuscitation attempts. One was dead as soon as it was taken out; the other was feebly alive but succumbed as well.

I tried to revive one pup by myself. I reserved a pup for friend's kid, but I also wanted a pup for myself. Minutes after, I gave up. I focused instead on the remaining live pup  who have been waiting for hours to suckle from the mom again. The still groggy mom was bursting with milk but the crying, wiggling pup does not open its mouth for unknown reason. Suddenly, the earlier vigorous pup would not suckle properly. I kept asking myself, the doctor and the aides what the reason could be, but we have none. Eventually, the weakening, hungry pup did open its mouth, but it was gasping for air more than suckling. A breeder's saddest moments are those time lapse periods when you watch life slowly ebb away from a puppy. We stayed at least an hour more to coax the pup to suck properly. We also tried the incubator at some point, but to no avail. We went home with the operated mom and a dying pup. The pup died as soon as we reached home.

We mourn, we wonder, but we take what we can and carry on with life.

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Missy Gives Birth

I got Missy (Canton Mystic Night) to be a key foundation bitch. She was a recommendation of my breed mentor, Basilio Yap of Canton kennel. While she may be big and not outwardly impressive, she turns out to be one a splendid choice for a foundation bitch.

She gave birth to 3 healthy pups on October 30, 2008 - the natural way. The first black male was delivered without fanfare. At around 11am, the water bag appeared and within less than 10 minutes, the male pup was out. Another 10 minutes later and the pup was already sucking milk from the mom's teats. Missy was very motherly, cleaning her pup and never wanting to let the pup go more than a foot away from her. So the pup stayed with her while she continued on her labor.

An hour later, the next pup was still not forthcoming. I worried a bit as I could feel that her tummy was still heavy with at least 2 puppies. I called up the vet and he prescribed oxytocin, 2 shots at an interval of 15-20 minutes. He also recommended that I remove the first pup despite Missy's light protest so the nursing mother could focus on giving birth to the others. The shots and the separation seemed to work. An hour after the last shot, another water bag appeared. Within minutes, the second pup was delivered. It was a big female, breathing but not squirming as the first. With her bigger size, she must have had difficulty passing through the birth canal. It took about 3 hours for her to learn how to suckle, but she surely made up for lost time by suckling heavily thereafter.

Within less than 15 minutes from the birth of the second pup, the third and last pup was delivered. Delivery was fast and smooth. It was a sable pup, male, small and active. As soon as the last pup was wiped dry and deemed healthy, the whole litter was brought back to the mom to nurse. Despite the delay in the birth of the middle pup, I deemed the whole birthing process as a good one. I do not like caesarian section and the long recovery times it requires from the mom. I want the birthing process to be as natural as possible. I try to limit my intervention to opening the water bag (especially if the prior contractions were very long) and to cutting the umbilical cord.

To Missy, congratulations for being a good, first time mom. To PH HOF Canton Harry Potter, may your kids look and do well as you. And Basilio, thanks for the recommendation and for parting with a prized bitch. I am stubborn most of the time, but I know I should listen to you.

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When Bitches Come to Heat

The year 2008 is supposed to be the year when I breed pomeranians extensively. The past two years I have been slowly collecting bitches and 2008 was supposed to be the year when they sexually mature. Of the 5 pom bitches I keep, the last heat was on Jan 2, 2008, on the bitch's first year birthday. After my first pom litter unexpectedly died in January, I was aching to pick-up the pieces and try again, but year-old bitch in heat (Princess) was simply too young to be bred at that time.

Almost every day after January I would inspect the behinds of my pom bitches anticipating that hint of blood or swelling that would signal the onset of estrus. Days and weeks will fly and I end up disappointed. I was aching to breed again, to see if I can raise a viable litter the second time around, hoping that the new litter will erase the pain of the lost one and erase self-doubts of being a failure as a pomeranian breeder. There I was aspiring to be a breeder of significance, poring over books and web pages, supposedly armed with nuggets and anecdotes of breeding wisdom, elected pomeranian board moderator and Philippine pomeranian club president, and yet my very first pom litter - while very promising, all mysteriously died within hours of each other at a supposedly safe age of 2 months.

The ache and doubt were so much that I ended up in the kennel of my breed mentor one day requesting for a bitch of breeding age with which I can finally wrestle and vanquish the demons in my head and heart. For almost two hours, I was choosing among a steady stream of bitches offered. My eyes kept hovering over the small, pretty bitches, but my mentor wisely told me that I need a big bitch for breeding. It need not be pretty, so long as it has good bloodline behind it that can produce the pretty ones I like. For two hours I was debating between pretty and big. Eventually I surrended and got the big (5.5 lbs), black bitch Missy. I swear I didn't like Missy. I find her ugly. I was already at home with her on the first night, but part of me is still contemplating on exchanging her for the small, pretty ones I left behind. I did not want Missy, but I knew I need her. I know my mentor was right.

Eight months after her first heat, Princess finally had her second heat on August 14. By this time, my heart and mind have gotten already numb from fruitless waiting. I have learned to surrender to fate. I was elated about the breeding opportunity, but I was not jumping for joy the way I would have been had it happened earlier in the year. And so I scheduled a mating with Canton kennel. I simply wanted to mate Princess with any Canton dog that can help correct her not so straight quarters.

Two days after Princess' first mating, Missy showed hints of blood. Apparently, older Missy would not allow Princess to have babies way ahead of her. In animals, there is a pecking order on who is supposed to reproduce. The larger and stronger bitch ought to reproduce first to ensure greater success in perpetuating the species. By coming into heat, Missy is asserting this biological fact. As Missy is a valuable Canton bitch, the choice of stud took more careful study. I eventually chose a Hall of Famer whose face and luxurious, harsh coat I adore so much.

Two days after Missy's first sign of heat, little miss Peggy followed suit. Peggy is a few days shy of her first birthday, but this assertive female with voracious appetite seemed to be announcing to the world that she also has the right to reproduce herself. She is not to be left behind, her age notwithstanding. I faced a dilemma with Peggy. My normal breeding dictum is to breed on second heat (just like in the case of Princess) and not to breed a bitch younger than one year. And so I ignored Peggy.

A few day's after Peggy's first sign of heat, yet another bitch is coming to heat. It was Blossom, mother of my first litter that died. Blossom actually came into heat sometime in March but I skipped that because she had caesarian section the last time. Now she is ready again. I planned to breed her again to Pumpkin Prince, with the hope that this time the Supreme Breeder will bless me with the same beautiful litter that will grow into adulthood. And so I called Canton again for a mating appointment - the third dog in a span of 2 weeks! I should get frequent flyer miles for visiting that kennel :-) All I got were eyebags for having to wake up early for those morning matings. My bitches' business have to be done before I go to work.

The night before I sent Blossom for mating, I examined her vulva. The size, color and smell did not seem to scream "I am already ready!" I put her back into her pen and picked up instead Peggy who has been demanding my attention more since she came into heat. So what is domineering Peggy up to this time? I examined her casually and I was surprised with what I saw. Her vulva was so swollen and so big that it was actually larger than that of the bigger Missy. Peggy is a compact but sturdy 4.5 lb dog at close to a year old. Another interesting fact is the way her vulva was angled - it was tilted outward as if teasing any male who would give her the humping she deserved. I have not seen that before in my bitches in heat. She was also tilting her tail to the side whenever tough near the rump - this is a text book sign of readiness to mate. I have read about this but I have not seen it yet on my dogs, and certainly not as obvious as the way Peggy does it. This bitch is screaming for sex! I was certainly intrigued. Should I mate her? She turns a year old in a matter of days but it is her first heat. Is her body ready to carry and nurse a litter? I kept asking myself this last question. Is she ready? Having had mated two bitches earlier, I do not have to breed Peggy to get the litter I want. Is she ready? A voracious eater, she is a full-bodied dog of sturdy frame all tucked in a compact, vigorous body. Her wide vaginal opening is conducive to birthing and her voracious appetite promises sturdy milk supply. In all honesty, I think she is ready. I made the exception to my breeding rule and mated her to a very promising show dog.

Eventually, I also had Blossom mated. I now have 4 pom bitches mated. My fifth and last pom bitch actually also joined the fray. Basha was the last to come to hit. I felt Basha's body is still slight so I opted not to breed her. I want her to bulk up first for the rigors of pregnancy. Basha just turned a year old.

After months of waiting, all my pom bitches are now in heat, and they have to do it almost in unison. Have I mentioned that my year old beagle also joined the fray? No I did not breed her - she is way too young and I certainly have my hands full with four mated poms. I have heard anecdotes of synchronized menstrual periods in all-women dorms, and have learned about synchronized estrus in pigs in high school, but God must be smiling and teasing me in heaven when he finally granted my wish. When it rains, it does pour :-)

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When Pomeranian Lovers Congregate

Despite the inclement weather, last Sunday morning (July 27, 9-12am) was a glorious time for Philippine pomeranian lovers. Fifty people braved the strong winds and rain to make the trip to PCCI Activity center in Marikina, hear top pomeranian breeder Basilio Yap discuss show grooming and watch international handler Faustino Farro do his magic on the show carpet.

About 75 people registered for the event through club officers and the PCCI. Invitation was made in online fora as well as traditional mail. Fifty people came while several expressed regret via text messages that they cannot make it, mostly because of the weather.The weather on the seminar site was cooperative enough. The skies held back the rain from registration hours until the end of the seminar. And then the rain came down in torrents. My party left with less than a handful of people left waiting for the rain to abate; I hope everyone reached their homes or destinations safely.

The idea for the seminar was simple enough: we want to encourage more people to try the show ring. We want to demonstrate to fellow pomeranian lovers that showing is a fun activity with their dogs and that they themselves can easily try it. We want to ease real or perceived barriers to show entry. Two of these perceived barriers to entry are knowledge of grooming and handling. The third perceived barrier is the quality of dog that one has. The Philippine Pomeranian Club earlier addressed this through a seminar on pomeranian standards held last January 26, 2008. The third seminar in 2008, which is about breeding and pomeranian bloodlines, will hopefully encourage and enable new exhibitors to breed a specimen they can show, if outright purchase of a show prospect is initially beyond one's means.

The seminar started with Mr. Basilio Yap talking about general pomeranian grooming. One by one, Mr. Yap demonstrated to the participants the proper ways of brushing (tapping versus stroking). A demo dog (Canton Versace) was placed on table. Versace was shown as a baby puppy but was temporarily taken out of the show circuit while awaiting coat growth. The pup has grown tremendous adult (1.5 years old) coat but is not as accustomed to show grooming as the regular show dogs of Canton. The proper way of trimming was demonstrated: from the hair growing out the ear tips, the chest frill, the hair at the back of the forequarters as well as that of the hindquarters, the hair at the base of the tail, the hair growth on the behind of the dog, the coat underneath the body, and finally the stray hairs sticking out of the round silhouette for poms.

The next part was fun as owners who brought their dogs were asked to line up with their poms and individually walk and place their dogs on the judging table. Tino Farro emphasized the importance of making the dog at ease on top of the table and near the edge. Once the dog becomes comfortable, the legs can then be individually placed for proper stacking. The liver sausage Tino brought surely made the hungry dogs comfortable on the table.

Among the dogs brought in for the seminar, one is a clear show prospect with strong possibility of bagging a championship. They are about a handful more that can also be shown with enough assistance on grooming and training. I hope people become more comfortable with the idea of showing. See you guys on the show ring!

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Pet Photography

Capturing the essence of my dogs in photos has always been a fascination of mine. I have a clear picture in my head of how the shot should look like, but unfortunately, I do not have the equipment and four hands to hold the dog while clicking the camera. So I did the next best thing and requested a friend to help me in this endeavor.

I asked my friend Dino Ordonez to use some of my dogs as model subjects with the request that the following shots be made: side view profile of the dog showing the body proportions and stance, close-up face shots, and candid photos exhibiting the individual antics and quirkiness of my dogs. And so I waked up early Saturday morning for this photo shoot. The shoot started off well with nice photos of my sheltie Sofia under the after rain, sunless but clear morning sky. And then it drizzled. It took the quickness and inventiveness of my friend Dino to capture on memory card five other dogs within the erratic moments that the sun pierces through the clouds and rain.

Despite the uncooperative, challenging weather and the short time period, we were able to get some nice pictures. Obviously, the new pictures where a lot better in quality and composition to the stolen shots I took of my dogs. I particularly like the face of Bart in the profile photo. The fire in the eyes and the naughty but nice facial expression I love so much about this Philippine champion was captured splendidly in the photo. I also like the the profile and head shot of my Sheltie Sofia, particularly the lighting, the play of colors and the whimsy of the white flowers in the background.

So Dino, the job has begun. I have other dogs awaiting better photographs, and I want more shots of the first batch of dogs. I know you will hate me for this, but I give credit where it is due. My friend's multiply site is dinotante.multiply.com. Hey, my dogs deserve space in your multiply site. Update it man.

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