Yes, I know we need rain and that we couldn't survive without it. Try telling that to Poly! She is a bit, ummmm, prissy. She doesn't like to get wet, nor does she like to step on wet grass. Last week we got a LOT of rain and it turned our backyard into a marsh because the ground was just saturated. It was to the point where the kids were drinking out of puddles. Gross! Poly wound up having an accident due to refusing to go outside. Honestly, I can't say I blame her; I sure prefer to take care of business indoors!
It seems the ground hasn't fully dried out because puddles have already formed, making "going out" quite the chore with her. He'll gladly go out and stay there. He LOVES it outside - happy as a clam! He just shakes off the water and goes along with whatever he was doing. She shakes the water off in her little OCD way, incessantly. This is only after I've carried her to the area she usually uses, but she won't even do her business outside, even though she stands with me.... ok, ok, she's on the leash and can't go too far, but she walks in circles and never does anything. I keep praying this doesn't result in another accident.
So, yeah, rain, rain go away!!!! Poly has to pee some day!
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Monday, November 28, 2011
Who Wants a Bone?
This evening, Poly was innocently playing with a bone.
Casey decided he wanted it, but isn't an aggressive dog, so did this little move:
He gets this pitiful look on his face and, as you can see, plops half of his body on their bed.
Poly, seemingly annoyed with him being so close to her and the precious bone, proceeds to fling the front half of her body around to gain some distance
and Casey gets an even more beggarly look on his face.
Shortly after this, Daddy took them for a 1.6 mile walk and now they're beat!
For the sake of update: Casey is now eating in his crate, door closed but not latched (which protects his food from her!). He's super smart and comes almost all the time when called; he has "sit" down like a champ! Poly's food is right inside the door to the crate, but she shakes some when she goes in, so we are building up to see if she can handle it. She's really getting the hang of "sit" now and is doing it more and more quickly at mealtime. The situation with the kitties remains the same - the first floor is "canine land" and the second floor is "feline-ville." It works, at least for now.
Sunday, November 27, 2011
'Tis The Season
Keith and the kids just came back from a walk around the neighborhood. It seems that our big furry kids are not at all pleased with the outdoor Christmas decorations. It was a beautiful weekend here and tons of people took advantage of the fine weather to put up their lights and lawn ornaments.
Casey is most disturbed by the lawn reindeer. He growled each time he saw one (and there are many in our development) and even tried to chase one! Poly, on the other hand, just paced at all of the lights. Back and forth, back and forth.
How many days until the end of the year?? It'll be just about that time that the furkids get used to the Christmas stuff!
Casey is most disturbed by the lawn reindeer. He growled each time he saw one (and there are many in our development) and even tried to chase one! Poly, on the other hand, just paced at all of the lights. Back and forth, back and forth.
How many days until the end of the year?? It'll be just about that time that the furkids get used to the Christmas stuff!
DOCD - Doggie OCD
If I were a clinician, I would totally diagnose Poly with this disorder. Keith suggests medication for her; perhaps a little Abilify would help.
We have had a rabbit living under our shed for years now. Poly discovered it this week. Granted, she hasn't actually seen the critter, but she sure has one powerful little nose! Rumor has it (ok, Keith told me) that she tries to "climb" the shed. I'll believe it when I see it. She keeps her snout to the ground and you can tell that she's following a trail. Does she want to make a new friend OR does she think she found dinner? She's obsessed with one corner of the yard near a gate. Does the rabbit open up the gate and hoppity hop through? Really, what is up with the dang gate? Fortunately Casey is always out there at the same time and he can distract her. Us, her parents, not so much...
We have two holes going under our porch. When they've been filled with dirt, it lasts only a day or two before they are opened up again. We're nearly certain that they are groundhogs, since they are pretty plentiful here. Poly just about gets her head into these holes. One of these days she's going to get her little nose bitten! She also goes under a rather large holly bush and she just about gets lost under this thing. I have to wonder if something is living under there or just visits. Either way, Poly likes it! She pulls for these two things any time we're out front. Girl has quite the memory!! If only she'd apply it to "sit."
Yep, it might be time for meds.
We have had a rabbit living under our shed for years now. Poly discovered it this week. Granted, she hasn't actually seen the critter, but she sure has one powerful little nose! Rumor has it (ok, Keith told me) that she tries to "climb" the shed. I'll believe it when I see it. She keeps her snout to the ground and you can tell that she's following a trail. Does she want to make a new friend OR does she think she found dinner? She's obsessed with one corner of the yard near a gate. Does the rabbit open up the gate and hoppity hop through? Really, what is up with the dang gate? Fortunately Casey is always out there at the same time and he can distract her. Us, her parents, not so much...
We have two holes going under our porch. When they've been filled with dirt, it lasts only a day or two before they are opened up again. We're nearly certain that they are groundhogs, since they are pretty plentiful here. Poly just about gets her head into these holes. One of these days she's going to get her little nose bitten! She also goes under a rather large holly bush and she just about gets lost under this thing. I have to wonder if something is living under there or just visits. Either way, Poly likes it! She pulls for these two things any time we're out front. Girl has quite the memory!! If only she'd apply it to "sit."
Yep, it might be time for meds.
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Turkey Day Weekend
It was a pretty quiet day for all 6 of us. Wow, it sounds like a huge family... I guess maybe it is, especially when I start talking about us in terms of legs. There are 20 legs in this house - yikes!
Anyway, Keith and I went to my Mom's house and the furry ones stayed home. We returned home to the house just the way we left it! What good kids! The cats are even still alive... We fed them some leftovers of turkey and stuffing on top of their regular food and they certainly enjoyed it. We found out today that turkey isn't good for dogs. Who knew? This has been a public service announcement.
We went to the pet store today, sans dog. I feel awful taking him and leaving her, so we didn't take either. Anyway, Poly is a bit prissy and very picky when it comes to food. We tried a few tricks, but with limited success. She just isn't a big eater - she's not even food motivated for training! Now, that's a challenge. We shop at Perk Valley Pet Eatery, a local, family-owned pet store. We figured we always shop there anyway, we might as well go on Small Business Saturday. We had to take back the large back of food we'd gotten (when they - she - seemed to like the one type of food) and figure out something else to feed them. We came home with a small bag of one food and the wonderful people at the shop gave us samples of a couple varieties to try. Well, I got home and she wouldn't touch the one kind. The second brand she ate for me, but not for Keith. We decided that the fact that she had any interest in it at all was good enough. Soooo, we truck back to the pet store (yes, it's us again -- although we brought Casey and Poly and only Keith went in). He got yet another kind of food with a few cans (the Princess will gladly eat dry food covered in wet) in the hopes that she'll eat that.
Then we were off! We thought we'd take a ride since the weather is so beautiful. I can't believe it's nearly December! We were going to go to the park but when we got on the highway, Poly began shaking. She was terrified. Keith had to carry her to the car just to get her in. I believe she may be traumatized from spending time in a car coming up from the South; it's not even been a month. We got to the park, but she was too scared, so we decided to come home. Keith made a pit-stop to get his hair cut and the rest of us sat in the car. Poly just slept, quite comfortable when we weren't moving. Casey... well, he would love to get his license. He's all about the front seat. He got himself so tangled up in his car harness (which goes through the seat belt) that he could barely move. I went to fix it and, well, let's just say he was very excited at the thought of getting out. When we got home, he was one happy camper. Then again, he's usually a happy camper.
Training update: he's a little too smart for his own good. He knows to sit when he wants something (and will sit and look cute when there is something he wants that he has no chance of getting - like our lunch!); he's learning to wait rather than lunging for his food bowl and is doing a great job with waiting before going through a door or into his crate. She's not quite as smart, although she's no dummy. We praise her beyond belief when we see her sitting - party time! We're working on "wait" although "sit" is more of a priority. When she isn't motivated by food, asking things of her is difficult and we're nearly always praising her like crazy!
Funny stories:
Anyway, Keith and I went to my Mom's house and the furry ones stayed home. We returned home to the house just the way we left it! What good kids! The cats are even still alive... We fed them some leftovers of turkey and stuffing on top of their regular food and they certainly enjoyed it. We found out today that turkey isn't good for dogs. Who knew? This has been a public service announcement.
We went to the pet store today, sans dog. I feel awful taking him and leaving her, so we didn't take either. Anyway, Poly is a bit prissy and very picky when it comes to food. We tried a few tricks, but with limited success. She just isn't a big eater - she's not even food motivated for training! Now, that's a challenge. We shop at Perk Valley Pet Eatery, a local, family-owned pet store. We figured we always shop there anyway, we might as well go on Small Business Saturday. We had to take back the large back of food we'd gotten (when they - she - seemed to like the one type of food) and figure out something else to feed them. We came home with a small bag of one food and the wonderful people at the shop gave us samples of a couple varieties to try. Well, I got home and she wouldn't touch the one kind. The second brand she ate for me, but not for Keith. We decided that the fact that she had any interest in it at all was good enough. Soooo, we truck back to the pet store (yes, it's us again -- although we brought Casey and Poly and only Keith went in). He got yet another kind of food with a few cans (the Princess will gladly eat dry food covered in wet) in the hopes that she'll eat that.
Then we were off! We thought we'd take a ride since the weather is so beautiful. I can't believe it's nearly December! We were going to go to the park but when we got on the highway, Poly began shaking. She was terrified. Keith had to carry her to the car just to get her in. I believe she may be traumatized from spending time in a car coming up from the South; it's not even been a month. We got to the park, but she was too scared, so we decided to come home. Keith made a pit-stop to get his hair cut and the rest of us sat in the car. Poly just slept, quite comfortable when we weren't moving. Casey... well, he would love to get his license. He's all about the front seat. He got himself so tangled up in his car harness (which goes through the seat belt) that he could barely move. I went to fix it and, well, let's just say he was very excited at the thought of getting out. When we got home, he was one happy camper. Then again, he's usually a happy camper.
Training update: he's a little too smart for his own good. He knows to sit when he wants something (and will sit and look cute when there is something he wants that he has no chance of getting - like our lunch!); he's learning to wait rather than lunging for his food bowl and is doing a great job with waiting before going through a door or into his crate. She's not quite as smart, although she's no dummy. We praise her beyond belief when we see her sitting - party time! We're working on "wait" although "sit" is more of a priority. When she isn't motivated by food, asking things of her is difficult and we're nearly always praising her like crazy!
Funny stories:
- The first day we had them was a Monday. Keith was at work and I was here alone with two dogs we hadn't even had for 24 hrs. When we are outside and they have done their business, I let them off-leash to run free around the backyard. She decided it would be fun to play in the next door neighbor's yard and wiggled herself under the turkey wire. Mind you, she wasn't on leash at this point and doesn't yet know her new name (I'm not convinced she ever knew her former name). I truck over to the neighbor's yard to get her and she thinks this is great fun. Now she's on a 30 ft leash when we go outside.
- Casey is a jumper. I don't only mean that he jumps up onto someone, though he does more than enough of that. He jumps as if he's on a trampoline, straight up in the air. It is one of the funniest things I've seen. He gets so excited it's as if there is a spring that's come up from the ground, tossing him into the air. He loves being outside so much that when he sees either the walking harness or car harness come out, he's sure to do it.
I caught another precious sleeping moment - again on our couch. I really have to do something about that... Anyway, I thought I'd share:
First, two similar pictures of "Doggies in a Circle" because Casey moved and the second picture is just as cute as the first :-)
Sleeping Head-to-Head
I just can't get enough of these two!
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Welcome!
Welcome to our blog. First, I should introduce us - we are the Browns. I am Jen, married to Keith. Everyone else has four legs. Currently we have two kitties and two dogs. Are we a tad crazy? You bet! Do we love all 16 legs? Without question! While the blog is named for the dogs, you'll hear about all of our adventures as we travel this journey.
The kitties are Victoria and Albert (aka Tori and Bert), about 3 yrs old and named after an amazing restaurant in Disney World. The dogs are Casey (a 60+ lb Shepherd mix with maybe some Husky and Chow thrown in there), named after a Counter service restaurant in the Magic Kingdom and Poly (a 35-ish lb Vizsla mix and I have no idea what else); her name comes from the Disney fanatic shorthand for the Polynesian resort. The dogs are guesstimated to be 18 mos-2 yrs old. They hail from the south and saved by The Rescue Express out of Media, PA. Let me tell you, they are a joy to work with!!! The pups are here on a trial basis right now - it's quite an adjustment to see if we can go from zero dogs to two overnight. We want to be sure we can meet their needs and provide them with the care and love the deserve without going over the edge ourselves. We coordinated the trial period to be about a month and we're a week into it. So far things are improving every day.
I feel the need to say (before I go any further) that the title "A Tail of Two Dogs" was already taken...I tried!
If you couldn't tell, we love Disney just about as much as we love our furry kids. Ok, I'll say it: We are Disney Fanatics. There, it's out for all to know... as if it was a surprise to anyone who has spent more than 3 minutes with us. We're looking forward to our upcoming trip... it's been too long since we've seen the mouse!
I think that's it for now. I hope you'll keep up with our lives. Please leave comments and follow along with our adventures!
The kitties are Victoria and Albert (aka Tori and Bert), about 3 yrs old and named after an amazing restaurant in Disney World. The dogs are Casey (a 60+ lb Shepherd mix with maybe some Husky and Chow thrown in there), named after a Counter service restaurant in the Magic Kingdom and Poly (a 35-ish lb Vizsla mix and I have no idea what else); her name comes from the Disney fanatic shorthand for the Polynesian resort. The dogs are guesstimated to be 18 mos-2 yrs old. They hail from the south and saved by The Rescue Express out of Media, PA. Let me tell you, they are a joy to work with!!! The pups are here on a trial basis right now - it's quite an adjustment to see if we can go from zero dogs to two overnight. We want to be sure we can meet their needs and provide them with the care and love the deserve without going over the edge ourselves. We coordinated the trial period to be about a month and we're a week into it. So far things are improving every day.
Bert on the left, Tori on the right
Poly in front; Casey in the back
I feel the need to say (before I go any further) that the title "A Tail of Two Dogs" was already taken...I tried!
If you couldn't tell, we love Disney just about as much as we love our furry kids. Ok, I'll say it: We are Disney Fanatics. There, it's out for all to know... as if it was a surprise to anyone who has spent more than 3 minutes with us. We're looking forward to our upcoming trip... it's been too long since we've seen the mouse!
(Park icons, left to right): Animal Kingdom, Magic Kingdom, Epcot, Disney's Hollywood Studios
I think that's it for now. I hope you'll keep up with our lives. Please leave comments and follow along with our adventures!
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