finesse_r
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I don't know what to think about these dog owners that will not give their poor puppies real toys, leaving the puppy nothing to chew on but old shoes and soon to be discarded furniture.
We were staying at a military receation area-my son went to the MP office to check in equipment and came back telling us that they had a little lost or dumped dog at the station-he had been there 8 days and they were going to take him to the humane society-My wife was dying of cancer and didn't want an additional dog. My son was on leave and coudn't take him. When we got ready to depart the rec area my wife went with my son to the office-and came back with the dog-a miniature long haired Dauchshund-9-10 months old-
Returning home my wife became bed ridden-that little dog would not leave her side-except to eat and go out-He would watch the nursing people-never bark or growl-he sits up if you just look at him.
About six weeks later my wife was in the hospital-on morphine-she required 24-7 care-we were preparing to take her to hospice-I leaned down close and told her we were taking her to a care facility-and stated "and you know what? they said little dog can come and stay with you!" She grinned-then passed away.
Its been a little over a year now-and since I'm moving to an isolated country hide-away I've adopted a couple big dogs too-and I have a number of cats- Little dog controls the pack!
I don't know what to think about these dog owners that will not give their poor puppies real toys, leaving the puppy nothing to chew on but old shoes and soon to be discarded furniture.
I still wish you'd change the thread title, JL, but in the spirit of sharing reasons to be exasperated with a puppy:
1. For gobbling up what the cat left behind in your yard, and being so overjoyed about it that puppy wants to come lick owner all over the face.
2. For gobbling up whatever hits the kitchen floor, including non-food items like mom's dropped medication.
3. For notifying owner to let puppy back inside by scratching frantically at the wooden doorjamb.
4. For the front door jailbreak.
5. For seeming perfectly happy to lie down and enjoy the car ride, until at its conclusion owner finds that puppy has peed on the (covered, thankfully) seat and lain in it.
6. For chewing Mama's shoes, starting with the most expensive pairs and not seeming to associate the whuppin' with the act of chewing the shoes.
7. For chewing the power cord to the refrigerator in half and not being electrocuted in the process. (I still haven't figured that one out.)
8. For chewing the cover off of a baseball and swallowing it, unbeknownst to owner, and not revealing it until the next day while riding on a ferry and being walked around on deck for "fresh air" in front of the other passengers. (The term "hanging curve ball" comes to mind.)
9. For having an appetite for socks. (Side benefit: dad picks up his socks now.)
10. For being the only puppy at the vet who thinks the right way to get on the scale is to hunch down on stomach and drag puppy's self across the floor and onto the scale.
I could go on, but I might make someone decide not to get a dog, and that's not my intention.![]()
Anyone else watch the Dog Whisperer on Saturday mornings?
That's just too funny. FYI...my C-PAP cost nearly five grand. That's a lot of S&W's.I have a pound puppy, the shelter said the little girl was 1 1/2 year old. No she was younger maybe a year still a pup. she is my dog and took me over. I am her chew toy, she keeps my hands , face and ears clean. she has inside toys, balls and rubber bone and chew toys, out side she found my hickory smoking chunks, chews on them and carries them around. at night she sleep next to me and she snores. I woke up the other night to the sound of snoring, I thought is was my wife, but it was the dog. Now I guess it's a visit to the vet to get the dog a C-pap machine. but she is a cute mid sized dog.
I'm extremely lucky. Moose the Micro-Mastiff (he's a fifteen pound rat terrier) was, they thought, about six when he adopted me at the animal shelter. He's now about ten, and has slowed down very little--still very lively at play time. Has two speeds, Fiesta and Off. But he only chews rawhide bones and toys, both of which he demolishes. He barks only to let me know someone is at the door, apparently believing I don't know what the doorbell signifies, or if he sees a cat. He likes baths.
He's perfect for a half-crippled old man. He keeps me laughing and walking, the latter four or five times a day. He sleeps with me but doesn't take up much room. He can go ten hours at night without going out to post on canine social media. We both landed soft when he came to live here.
Still, puppies are so much fun and--no, fortunately we have a one-dog limit here.![]()
post on canine social media.
The 'baby' Rottie has toys galore and two other dogs to play with but she still want's other excitement and though she's aggravating as you know what, she is so comical. She drags in the biggest branches she can find in the back yard and proceeds to pulverize them into tiny pieces. I tell her to get out of my bed and she takes that as an opportunity to wrestle and play bite. I end up moving her bodily. In fact she interprets every move as an invitation to play and being a Rottie, won't be convinced otherwise. Most stubborn mutt I ever met in my life.