Kiera, Graidy, Wink and Me
I have never lived with a foo-foo dog before. All of my many dogs over the years have stood on their own four paws, rain or shine.
Then came Kenzie.
Kenzie is my black-tri Cavalier, and she is a total princess. God forbid a single raindrop touches her during a potty break. She’d rather hold it until she explodes.
I tried the “giant umbrella” strategy, hovering over both of us like a personal valet, but she just freezes. She won’t … Read More
In Arrow’s never-ending attempt to get Riley to play with him outside, he carefully brought each stuffed dog toy outside through the dog door and lined them up so Riley could pick his favorite.
That black thing in front? Probably one of our socks. I’m sure when the snow melts, we’ll find all kinds of missing treasure.
Life with dogs…… Read More
Arrow has been dealing with allergies, and getting his meds straightened out has been tricky. Stomach upsets have been a problem. Last night was not a good night for him. At 3 AM he needed to go out. Not my favorite time to be up and outside in the cold. So imagine my delight at being rewarded with getting to see this!
All the while being serenaded by a Great Horned Owl in the background. Mother Nature, she sure is … Read More
Every time I take Arrow for a walk, I stuff a random number of small biscuits into my pocket. This is mostly for backup in case we encounter something really exciting (like a jogger or a biker flying past), and I want to be able to quickly grab his attention without grabbing his collar or cinching the leash. Also, as we walk, I like to randomly reward him with food (and always with praise) for looking back and checking in … Read More
I have a fool-proof thunderstorm detector — more accurate than the local weather Doppler system. And he’s sitting right here on my lap (which makes typing a bit of a challenge). So I know a thunderstorm will be hitting here before too long.
Arrow never used to be bothered by thunderstorms, but for the last year, they’ve turned him into a quivering mess, courtesy of Lyme disease. (Lyme can affect neurological functioning in all kinds of weird ways, this being … Read More
Having been away for a few days on a business trip, I walked into the house to my happily leaping dogs. Riley came rushing up the chair in front of me and used it like a springboard to catapult himself up into my arms. Arrow, wanting to lick my face, had trampoline feet, he was jumping so high.
Finally, I brushed them both off so I could sit on the floor, so my littlest, Kenzie, could join in. Then, and … Read More
Arrow will try anything to get Riley to play with him. ANYTHING. Riley’s not having it today.… Read More
