Well it’s a big day here. The FG is celebrating his birthday. The big 2. Now if he was a human, we could expect the Terrible Twos. I think we have already endured the Wild Ones. I must say, though, that he IS beginning to settle down. A bit. The other night when my human went to take me and Einstein out for our last pee, she must have been really tired – because she didn’t close the interior door. And just as we turned to come back in, the screen door burst open and out came the FG. And it was dark out. And he was FREEEEEEE. My human had visions of him bolting for the woods and ending up as a porcupine pin cushion. She whisked us into the house, and calmly went out to get him. She sweetly said “sit” at a distance of about 10 feet and she nearly passed out when he did! She calmly walked over to him, he wagged his tail and let her guide him back into the house. So I guess he IS maturing.
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Guilt
She is feeling kind of guilty today because she entered the FG in a dog show this weekend. Actual 4 dog shows. She paid their entry fees and everything. But she is pooped. She has had a very busy time at work the last couple of weeks – so she doesn’t feel like she has the energy to go to the show. I’m not sure what the big deal is. I mean all she has to do is pack the vehicle with everything one needs for a show – grooming table, all kinds of grooming supplies (for a dog who basically needs a brushing. But one never knows what one will need.) Water. Food. Chair. Mat for the floor. Dryer. In case a flood occurs and she needs to dry him off. A change of clothing. In case she drips ketchup from a dog show hotdog on her attire. Extra shoes. Crate. Oh yeah – and then an assortment of leashes and collars. One to walk the dog into the building. Another to use in the show ring. Bait (or treats in real world verancular). Oh yeah – and then she needs the dog. Who probably won’t fit in the vehicle with all the other stuff.
Imagine that she didn’t feel she had the energy to lug all that stuff into the show site. And then lug it all out the next day.
Anyway, she still feels guilty because she DOES like to show him. But his show career will have to wait until later in the summer – when her work is done.
In the meantime, today is also Limerick Day. And I must confess, I’m reusing these from a previous blog. I think they are good enough to repeat!
You cannot forget to feed
To eat and to go poo
That we dogs are very smart
Never harm you
Trivia
It’s Friday, so time for some dog trivia that you can share with all your friends on the weekend. First question – how many US states have official state dogs? You know what I mean – states have official flowers, trees, etc. But how many have an official state dog? The answer: 12. That surprised me. I thought there would be more. Now let’s see if you can figure out some of the the breeds that go with the states. Let’s start with some easy examples…
The morning….
Picture this idyllic scene…
It is a Spring morning. The air is still crisp as the sun begins to rise. There is a fine mist which the sunlight beams through. The world is quiet, except for the birds who are chirping and calling their joyful “Good Morning” song. There is dew on branches, and all the trees have buds beginning to burst open. The stream along the trail rushes along. Two PONs silently walk along the trail, smelling the ground for traces of wildlife who had been there before them. Their human breathes in the fresh air and is ready to begin a new day. They walk and walk.
They decide to traverse the golf course on the way home. They actually see a rabbit on the fairway, but for some reason, the PONs just watch as he runs away. (Mind you, they ARE on a leash.) They continue along and pass two ducks silently swimming across a pond. There is no wind and it is a PERFECT morning. PERFECT.
They reach the road, and continue on toward home. And then, in the blink of an eye, the idyllic, mystical world changes. A neighbor comes up his driveway, with garbage to leave at roadside. And THAT is when heaven on earth becomes the quick road to hell. Because the peace and solitude of the morning is broken – actually make that SMASHED – by a PON who explodes at the sight of the neighbor. Everyone within a five mile radius is now, no doubt, awakened (at 5:35AM) by the sound of the PON turned Cujo. And of course, this is one of two neighbors who is not EXACTLY enamoured by dogs.
As my human tries to put on her happy face greeting and explains the typical “he is just saying hello” the neighbor sidesteps the whirling dervish on the end of the leash. Luckily yours truly doesn’t make a sound. My human tries to say a few words over the sound of the PONerator, while she is dragging him down the street. She weakly waves good-bye. No point- the neighbor isn’t looking. She, of course, tells Einstein that his behavior is unacceptable. Blah-blah-blah. He rolls his eyes. I just want to get home for breakfast.
And then she gets to take the FG out…Luckily, THAT walk was uneventful. For a change. Thank goodness for small miracles…
Have a good one. Peace and paws up.
Seizure-free days: 8
Barbara Woodhouse
May 9. And today is the birthday of Barbara Woodhouse – who died in 1988 at the age of 78. Don’t know who Barbara Woodhouse is? Well you should – because she was a famous dog trainer. She was born in Ireland but spent much of her life in the UK. She had her own television series and even appeared on the TV show 60 Minutes. She was famous for her “walkies” command, with a high pitched tone. I watched a couple of videos with her demonstrating her training techniques. Let’s just say the some of the positive reinforcement trainers of today would not agree with some of her “jerk and pull” techniques. You can see her in action in this clip…sorry it ends rather abruptly- but it gives you an idea of her methods.
In the news. Literally.
Play NICE!!!
OK. The FG needs to learn how to play nice. Or he won’t have any friends…
New world record
Kentucky Derby
The things you learn when writing a blog. So today is the 144th running of the Kentucky Derby – that famous American horse race where humans drink mint juleps and wear funny hats. So of course I had to see if there was ANY connection to dogs and the Run for the Roses. And here is what I found…
Flying the unfriendly skies…
Dog Breeds
- Affenpinscher
- American Bully
- American Pit Bull Terrier/Pit Bull
- American Staffordshire Terrier/”Amstaff”
- Belgian Malinois
- Boston Terrier
- Boxer
- Brussels Griffon
- Bulldog
- American Bulldog
- English Bulldog
- French Bulldog
- Old English Bulldogges
- Shorty Bulldogs
- Spanish Alano/Spanish Bulldog/Alano Espanol
- Cavalier King Charles Spaniel
- Chow Chow
- English Toy Spaniel/Prince Charles Spaniel
- Japanese Chin/Japanese Spaniel
- Lhasa Apso
- Mastiff
- American Mastiff
- Boerboel/South African Mastiff
- Bullmastiff
- Ca de Bou/Mallorquin Mastiff
- Cane Corso/Italian Mastiff
- Dogo Argentino/Argentinian Mastiff
- Dogue de Bordeaux/French Mastiff
- English Mastiff
- Fila Brasileiro/Brazilian Mastiff/Cao de Fila
- Indian Mastiff/Alangu
- Kangal/Turkish Kangal
- Neapolitan Mastiff/Mastino Napoletano
- Pakastani Mastiff/Bully Kutta
- Pyrenean Mastiff
- Presa Canario/Perro de Presa Canario/Dogo Canario/Canary Mastiff
- Spanish Mastiff / Mastin Espanol
- Tibetan Mastiff
- Tosa/Tosa Ken/Tosa Inu/Japanese Mastiff/Japanese Tosa
- Pekingese
- Pug
- Dutch Pug
- Japanese Pug
- Shar-Pei/Chinese Shar-Pei
- Shih-Tzu
- Staffordshire Bull Terrier/”Staffys”
- Tibetan Spaniel