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Gorgeous pups and kitties

This is a photo of my dog Bruce. He is quite the poser. Andie Elliot.

This is a photo of our 5-month-old Hungarian Vizsla, Basil. Basil’s favourite pastime is chasing sticks and proudly bringing them to us. Patricia & Adam.

As you can see, our cat doesn’t like baths. Melissa.

After a morning playing together, Zoe and Muttley both were plum tuckered out so are enjoying a nap together. Gilljill.

Thirsty work.

This is our wonderful baby boy Nismo. He is the best cat we have ever seen, he shows us so much love! Mandy Zanatta.

This is Maggie B. She’s a labradoodle and the most adorable dog in the world (in my books anyway). Justine.

Raising children has never been easy, even for a dog. See the mother in the middle with her twin pups? It has been so stressful that her furs have fallen out! Nevertheless, it is a joy to have a family. Cindy Ching.

This photo is of our late beloved pet Sharney. She was arrested for being too cute and too intelligent. We all miss her very much. Jillian Reid.

Ralph

Here is one of our two staffie dogs, Ralph, relaxing and smiling in the sun. Elizabeth.

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Unusual pets

My pet water dragon ‘Tommee’ having his morning sunbath on a rock near the pool. Lynne Fairbrother.

Our beautiful baby Sulphur Crest, Angus. Natelle Miller.

This is our bunny relaxing in the shade. His name is Squishy but he prefers it when we call him Squish, he thinks it sounds more mature. Shay Oram.

These two little cuties live under my house sometimes.

My daughter Mackenzie and her best friends having a tea party! Allison and Steve Stallan.

Pretty Lizzy!

My horse Flame. G Gridley.

My pet duckies Jemima and Ferdinand when they were only a few months old. They are playing in my front yard. Katie-Beth Webster.

Cathy the fish.

Bailey

This is my beautiful Eclectus parrot Bailey just after he got out of the shower. Kylie Burton (nee Worth).

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KAK’s marriage secrets — ‘Why we’re still going strong’

Kerri-Anne Kennerley

After first setting eyes on her hubby 25 years ago, Kerri-Anne Kennerley’s relationship is stronger than ever.

Almost 25 years have passed since high-flying businessman, world-class power-boat racer and separated dad of two John Kennerley first eyed his bride-to-be Kerri-Anne in New York. Now, unlike many showbusiness marriages, the couple reveal they are more in love than ever — all thanks to a commitment to love, life and, most of all, laughter. Woman’s Day caught up with them…

What was your first impression of each other?

John: I saw her singing in a studio booth. I think I fancied her then to be honest.

KAK: I was in a relationship so for the first two years we started out as really good mates, which I think is one of the reasons we have stayed together. But I did think John was wonderful. In fact, I used to set him up with my friends on dates.

So, when did the relationship turn to romance?

K: Our situations changed and we started spending more and more time together. Our first real date was at the Tutankhamen exhibition at the Metropolitan [Museum Of Art].

J: We never separated from then. That was it.

When and how did John propose?

K: The proposal was the 29th of February, in a leap year. John had been away and told me to book a table at our favourite restaurant.

J: I had the ring under the table and was hoping she would propose to me because of the leap year.

K: He kept hinting and hinting at me but I was “Pigs will fly…”

J: I was nervous and made the diamond box click open and shut — you know the sound it makes.

K: I do! I thought, “I know that sound… I would know that clack any day!”

J: So I had to propose to her.

John, how did you cope with Kerri-Anne’s rise to fame in Australia?

J: Possibly a lot of people who marry someone famous when they are not experience a lot of pressure but it just happened gradually for Kerri-Anne, and I think because we spend so much time together, people have just really accepted me as part of the scene. I do remember saying early on though, “No wife of mine needs to work.” But…

K: Wrong wife! [Laughs].

Would you describe Kerri-Anne as a workaholic?

J: Oh yes, no doubt about it. She just keeps on going and going — you can’t stop her. I don’t think she ever thought she would have such an incredible longevity on TV.

K: For 25 years I have worked under the premise that this year will be my last — if I am lucky. I am under no misapprehensions about the ups and downs of this business and life in general.

Kerri-Anne, you found yourself as a stepmother living with John’s then teenage son Simon. How was that adjustment?

K: It is funny now as Simon and I are great friends. But it was a hard time raising a teenage boy, and Simon was naughty. When we catch up for a drink with him and his mates these days they regale us with the stories of what they used to get up to: the parties they had, pinching our cars when we were out, putting holes in the doors and walls… They say “we were really horrible” and I say “I know!”

You never had children of your own however…

K: All I can say about it is fate’s hand is not always what you wish for, but you accept things. Sometimes options are open to you in life and sometimes they close, but you have to move on and make the best of your situation.

Have you ever contemplated splitting up?

K: No.

J: No. We have had the odd row but we don’t fight a lot. We know if we have gone too far.

Do you ever spend time apart?

K: We very rarely go anywhere without each other. I think lately I have gone 36 hours in Dubai and 32 hours in Japan. I would say John is with me 90 per cent of the time.

Is this because there is no-one either of you would rather spend time with?

J: I think she wouldn’t mind spending some time with what’s-his-name? George Clooney!

K: Mmm… George Clooney.

John, Kerri-Anne is known for many things but cooking is not one of them. When did you discover this?

J: The first time she ever cooked for me! It was in New York and Kerri had dogs at the time, German Shepherds. She did this meatball thing. Well, the meal was so foul and so late — we got there around 7.30 and she started cooking at 10. She started chopping onions and then gave up and was throwing whole onions in. My joke is I gave some to the dog and it had to lick its own bum to get rid of the taste! [Both laugh].

What would you say are your biggest differences?

J: I am organised.

K: I am a bit different. If we don’t have any tickets or schedules when we travel it doesn’t really bother me but he gets very twitchy.

J: Oh, and then there’s the music. She turns it up too loud.

K: I like dancing! [Laughs].

What about singing? Does she really break into song at any opportunity?

K: I don’t sing all the time!

J: I have always liked her singing. It has always been part of her. But she is a bit of a perfectionist. She won’t get up and sing unless she has practiced and rehearsed.

K: Well, I will get up and sing karaoke.

J: Yes, really loud and late at night!

Kerri-Anne is always quick to have a laugh at her own expense. John, do you ever feel protective of her?

J: I walked in last night and someone was having a go at her on TV and I was upset by it.

K: Yeah, someone said, “You’ve got that Kerri-Anne open-eyed look.” What about all the other people on TV who have had work? There’s no looking to him for sympathy though. He thought [comedian Gina Riley’s send-up] Kerri-Anne Kennel was hysterical.

J: It was very good. [John starts singing “Kerri-Anne, I love you…”.]

K: I don’t see that of me. I remember saying to John, “But she is nothing like me” and John looked at me and said, “Are you kidding? Of course it’s like you!”

So how do you both plan to spend your twilight years?

[Both look perplexed.] K: We have never actually discussed this. What are we doing darling?

J: I will be pushing her in a Ferrari wheelchair. [Laughs]. We don’t actually think that far. There is still lots to do. We can amuse ourselves very easily.

K: I have a LOT left to do. Slowing down would be awful. I would rather be dead.

Would you say you love each other as much or more now than when you first met?

K: I love him more now than ever. No doubt about it.

J: Absolutely. There is a lot more comfort and ease about it now because you know her so well.

What’s the secret of 25 happy years together?

K: The will has to be there. If you don’t have the will to want it to work, it won’t. Also, during time you have to recognise the changes in people and adapt. I am a very different person as a human being now than when I met John at 25.

J: It’s about being in love and having good love. Enjoying the fun of life. Want to spend time together. Wanting to be together.

K: And a cleaner!

J: Yes, and a cleaner. Oh, and it helps that we don’t have a lawn! [Laughs].

BY WENDY SQUIRES

PICTURE: ANDREW JACOB.

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I got ‘the snip’ behind my wife’s back!

Rebecca and I had a great relationship. We rarely argued and when we did we were quick to bury the hatchet. We went out for about a year before we finally got married, and married life with Bec was great. We were two professional people in the prime of our lives and I was in seventh heaven.

We had never really discussed children. Rebecca didn’t seem that eager to have kids and I wasn’t keen on the idea so I chose not to rock the boat by avoiding the topic entirely. Two years into our marriage Rebecca began mentioning that watching all of her friends having babies made her feel a little ‘left behind’. I comforted her as best I could without encouraging her (a fact I feel guilty about nowadays.)

Rebecca never struck me as the clucky type but it wasn’t long before she was cooing over other peoples’ kids and leafing longingly through the baby section of department store catalogues. My heart started to palpitate at the thought of having a child. I had always thought that we would remain D.I.N.K.s (Double Income No Kids) forever. I didn’t know what to do.

Finally the fateful day came when Rebecca confronted me about the issue. “Jason, I want to have a baby”, she stated, all glassy-eyed. I mumbled something and promptly made for the door. I took a long drive, all the while trying to regulate my breathing. This was a nightmare. I had the perfect marriage — so I thought — why was Bec trying to sabotage it?

In the weeks to come Rebecca confronted me again — several times — and for the first time we really fought. Bec tried to reason with me, arguing all the positives of having a ‘real family’. I argued all the benefits of being a couple without children but I could see we were both speaking different languages. Ultimately I came to the conclusion that if I wanted to keep Bec I would have to have a child. It couldn’t be so bad after all. I was making good money so that wasn’t an issue. Maybe it’d be kind of cool to guide a child into the world, watching them grow day by day. It took time but I talked myself into it — or I convinced myself that I had at least.

It was dinner at a mate’s house that restarted my panic attacks. I saw a couple who appeared tired and — truth be told — a little disenfranchised from one another. I feared that the same would happen to Rebecca and me. I began to worry once again. My friend Simon joked that he was getting a vasectomy and a little light switched on in my head. That was it! I could do this quietly and Bec would be none the wiser. We’d try to conceive and fail and that would be it. I might even go for a fertility test sometime later and come back with the result that I was sterile. She couldn’t blame me. It wouldn’t be my fault if she didn’t know I’d had the operation. I plotted and planned, ironing out every little detail. Before long I was ready and I did it. I had to convince the surgeon that I had talked it through with my wife and after a brief operation, it was done.

A month or so down the track I surprised Bec with a romantic dinner at her favourite restaurant and whispered that we should try to get pregnant. Her face lit up and my stomach sank. I felt not relief, but disgust at what I had done. But all the same, I kept up the facade.

After a while, naturally Bec became upset when she wasn’t pregnant. She became moody and she would just fly off the handle for no reason. One day she screamed at me for leaving a towel on the bathroom floor and I blurted out the truth. I told her that she had put so much pressure on me that I felt there was no other choice. In short — I blamed her.

Rebecca and I aren’t together anymore, in fact we don’t speak. We’ve been apart for two years and if I could reverse the whole thing, I would in a heartbeat. What I did was selfish and wrong. I saw her last week at the supermarket with a new man and a beautiful baby. When I saw her — saw how beautiful and complete she looked — my heart felt like it would burst. I felt so full of regret. I’ll never forgive myself for what I have done.

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The 2007 Australian Women’s Health Diary

The 2007 Australian Women's Health Diary

It’s time to get organised, take charge of your life — and kick-start the new year with The Australian Women’s Health Diary 2007.

Busy mums such as the Seven Network’s Sydney news anchor, Chris Bath, know how important it is to stay on top of their daily lives by being organised. And what better way to keep ahead of your plans and commitments than by buying The Australian Women’s Health Diary 2007.

The Australian Women’s Health Diary is a real lifesaver,” says Chris, who has thrown her support behind this fundraising diary by writing the foreword and fronting its community service advertisements. “It has plenty of space to help plan your day and lots of health tips to help look after you!

The Australian Women’s Health Diary just doesn’t save me every day — it helps save lives across the globe, with all proceeds going towards vital breast cancer research.”

The diary, produced by The Australian Women’s Weekly on behalf of the Breast Cancer Institute of Australia (BCIA) and sponsored by the Commonwealth Bank and Avon, has raised more than $3 million for research since it was first launched in 1999.

Get your copy

Some quick facts about breast cancer and The Australian Women’s Health Diary

  • Currently in Australia one in 10 women will get breast cancer at some stage of their life.

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  • The diary is a wonderful resource for women of all ages on a number of important women’s health issues and includes self-help information sections accompanied by colour pictures, diagrams, statistics and checklists.

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Buy a copy for yourself and the other women in your life, and help save lives.

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Cute felines

My baby boy Willow.

Pepe playing with my sunnies. Barbara.

My very pretty cat, Andrew. Louise.

My Beautiful Scottish Fold Giacomo thinks he is a person, this is a very normal evening pose for him in front of the heater! The beer and remote are all that is missing! Annette.

Here is a picture of my beautiful boy, Harry! Patricia.

Neko the cat loves joining my daughter Ella, 4, in the magical world of fairies. Kelly.

Mishka is only a few weeks old in this picture. She is so snuggly. Tisa.

This is our cat, Nemo. He is three years old. His mo is real and was not painted on or digitaly edited. He was born with Nazi leader Aldof Hitler’s features. He was bought from the RSPCA in 2003. We were suprised that no one had taken him eariler. We are just lucky I guess. Ashlee.

This is Sulltan Snuggles, he’s coming up on his second birthday. Rebecca and Michael.

Jasper

This is a photo of my cute little Siamese kitten Jasper who loves his Rugby League and wearing his little Toohey’s jersey.

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I bought my boyfriend on eBay

Matt and Charmaine

Charmaine Scott, 22, was surfing for shoes on the net, but bagged a man instead.

Charmaine’s story

“Flicking on my computer, I searched for my favourites. I was having a bit of a quiet day, so I thought I’d do some shopping on the web. I was desperate for a new pair of trainers. A few minutes later I’d found what I wanted on eBay and put in a bid. I was just about to switch off the computer when I spotted the words, ‘Boyfriend for sale.’ It really made me giggle so, just for a laugh, I decided to click on the link.

“When a picture of ‘Cheeky Matt’ flashed up I wasn’t disappointed. He had short, spiky brown hair and a real twinkle in his eye. And he lived in the same town as me. I couldn’t believe it. The ad said he was a great catch and would make any girl happy. It made me laugh so much my stomach hurt. Matt was a local radio DJ and was auctioning himself on eBay to raise money for the tsunami appeal. The price was only £11 and bidding was almost over, so I thought, ‘What the hell,’ and bid an extra 50p. There were only a few minutes left to go so I thought I’d have a quick rummage through my wardrobe while I was waiting to see if I’d won. Pulling on a new top, I heard my inbox beep. I rushed over to open the new e-mail — and the message said I’d won a bloke!

“I got straight on the phone to my best mate Emma. ‘You’ve got to be joking Char,’ she laughed. ‘When you go and meet him we’re coming with you too.’

“When I told Mum she thought I’d gone mad. I put her mind at rest when I told her that not only was it for charity, but five of my mates had already told me that they were coming to meet him as well.

“The next day, Matt e-mailed me to congratulate me on my win and to ask if I wanted to meet him that night. He said he was DJing in a local bar and asked if I’d like to join him for a drink. At first I wasn’t nervous about meeting him. I thought at least me and my mates could have a good night out. But as soon as I got there I started to panic. I sat there for ages watching him dancing and chatting to people. He was gorgeous — even better in person than in his photo. Eventually I plucked up the courage to go and talk to him. Just before I reached the DJ box, he gave me a massive smile and said, ‘You must be Charmaine.’ I was scared he’d ignore me but he couldn’t have made me feel more special.

“We got on brilliantly that night. In fact, we got on so well we arranged to have dinner on Saturday. He came to pick me up and had a cup of tea with Mum while I got ready. We talked and talked all night and straightaway we both realised we were right for each other.

“It’s absolutely amazing! We’re completely in love and have been together for five months. I’m so glad I decided to bid for him that night, especially now I realise what a bargain I got. The ideal man for just £11.50!”

Matt’s story

“My mate James put me up for auction as a laugh — he thought it was time I found a girlfriend. Everyone was watching the bidding to see who would actually win, then at the last minute Charmaine put in the winner.

“I invited her to the bar I DJ at and the rest is history. I was standing in the DJ box and as soon as I saw her I thought, ‘I hope you’re Charmaine.’ She looked great.

“Char is the kindest, most loving, caring girl I’ve ever met. She loves me for me and not because I’m on the radio. I think it’s fate that she was on the internet that day. I hope that we’ll be together for the rest of our lives.”

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My dad ran off with my mum’s brother

It was 12 months ago when my parents decided to separate. After 35 years of marriage they decided it was no longer working. This was a total surprise for everyone, especially me.

Two months later, we sold the family home and went our separate ways. I went and stayed with mum while my other brother and sister moved in together elsewhere. In the months to come, adjusting to our new life was very tough, however my dad seemed to be coping quite well.

One weekend while I was at his place for dinner I was looking through the wardrobe when I came across something I wish I had never seen. It was evidence that my dad was living with another man, and not just as housemates!

When I confronted my dad about what I had seen, he broke down crying saying he couldn’t hide it any more. That the reason he left my mum was because he had fallen for someone else many years before their marriage ended. Dropping the biggest bombshell of all, it was my mum’s brother. I was sick at the thought and, knowing my mum knew nothing of it, I wish I didn’t know now.

When I got home that night mum was already in bed. I lay next to her silently crying, knowing that if she knew what I knew, she would be devastated.

Unfortunately my mum’s brother was killed in a car accident a few months ago. My mum will never fully understand why my dad was so upset at the funeral.

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Australian silky terrier

By Lucy Hine

The Australian silky terrier is a versatile little dog which is adored by people all over the world. Extremely loyal, affectionate and gentle, the silky terrier is a perfect family dog that learns quickly and is willing to please, making it an easy dog to train and a great companion.

The silky terrier is a moderately small dog that is very alert, quick and active, making it an excellent watchdog.

This little breed can adapt to almost any environment and is happy in a small backyard as long as it gets walked for at least 30 minutes every day. Normally seen as a toy breed in the show ring, the silky is mainly a working terrier and still has the instinct to hunt and chase mice and rats, so make sure you curb this instinct with lots of ball and Frisbee games.

Australian silky terriers are known for their fine, glossy, long coat which parts in the middle down their back and comes in a rich blue and tan colour. The silky’s coat is relatively easy to clean, making it a great house dog. They are low maintenance and don’t need much clipping or trimming, however grooming your silky once a week will keep its coat in good condition and prevent tangles.

Most believe silkies were developed along the same lines as the Australian terrier, which came from the broken coated terrier. Early records show that a broken coated terrier female of a blue colour was taken from Tasmania to England in the 1820s and bred with a Dandie Dinmont terrier.

Some puppies from these litters were bred to achieve different characteristics, like a softer coat. Later some of these dogs were brought back to Australia where their owners continued to develop and experiment in breeding them. The new breed of silky coated dogs began to spread around Australia, first from Sydney and then further south and even as far away as Broome.

By 1908 the breed had become well-known and came in two sizes ? over six pounds and under 12 pounds. A club was made for the breed in the early 1900s, called the Victorian Silky and Yorkshire Terrier Club, but a year or two later another club was formed in Sydney, which called the dogs the Sydney silky terriers. Eventually the dogs, regardless of which state they lived in, became known as Australian silky terriers.

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Cheeky pups

My retriever puppy Anna after she just dug up her dad’s garden. Jodie Read.

This is little Buckley Rankin. Renee.

This a picture of my beautiful Bichon Frise, C.J. Short for Calamity Jane.

A melting moment. Yen Hieu.

‘Dis is me mum!’ Young Loki with his mum Scout. He is much bigger now. He is all red under that jacket.

This is my Princess, she is a Bichon Frise she is 1 year old. She would be the most loyal and gentalist dog I have known.

These are my two gorgeous dogs Sasha and Boz after hearing they were going to get chicken.

This is my pet, Shakira. Flavia Charquero.

Sleeping in.

Tess

A picture of Tess after she won the tug off war. Jacinta.

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