BUSTIN’ OUT!

Posted 12/6/13 as “Bustin’ Out!”

It’s cold outside!  Did anyone else know?  It’s cold outside!  And there’s snow e-v-e-r-y-where!

I’ve been worrying about Parker getting older.  What birthday is it that’s coming up?  (I’m trying to forget for a little while longer, and today he made that a little easier.  He asked to go outside early, then he wanted to go out with Jade, who wanted to STAY out.  I thought he was beginning to have difficulty with temperature from getting a bath, but today, he was comfortable and happy outside in the snow at 16 F.

I went back inside and left the big dogs to enjoy the snow.  After a while, I went out to find Parker sitting and looking into the distance, with Jade lying in a regal pose near him.  I brought them in and let Banner have a turn.  She dances, spins, zips and takes off again.  Isn’t this marvelous stuff?

Then everyone had breakfast and took a morning nap.  Later they had lunch, and Jade began asking to go outside again.  One of the hydrants was frozen, the one where the bulls are, so Jade went out with me while I carried water to the bulls.  She was having such a good time!  I started kicking around an empty plastic water bottle for her, one that Banner was reusing before it went to the recycling center.  The bottle was nearly invisible in the snow.  We dallied a while longer as I brought the trash bin up from the road and she visited with the cat.  Parker heard us having fun and wanted to come outside too.  I kicked some snow up toward him, and he tried to catch it.  This is one of his favorite snow games.  He tries to catch as much as he can before it falls.

It’s been a very pleasant day.  With the bad weather coming, and some doubts about the accuracy of the snowfall prediction, I set up “camp” at the house so I could work at home.  Yesterday I made stew, good for lunch today and for lunches and dinners this weekend.  I put a jigsaw puzzle on the table and put the edge pieces together.  I had some hot chocolate, with mini-marshmallows.  And, yes, it was a workday, and I did that too.  ; )

This evening, I went to check the amount of hay in the cows’ feeders, and went to the mailbox.  Jade, of course, is outside at every opportunity.  We played more with the bottle, and I hesitated as I saw the puppy in her leaping up in the air on all four feet and coming toward me.  Oh boy!  When she was 60 lbs. that was impressive.  She sensed my hesitation and landed around me, dancing and playing more in the snow.  Parker again heard the fun and wanted to come outside.  Banner had to wait for her turn.  With a little too much enthusiasm in the air, I didn’t want to take a chance on her getting hurt.  After more play, I left to carry wood inside, to fill the carrier for the night.  Then I vacuumed the rugs and the firewood debris.  The big dogs had stayed outside, but Banner needed a turn.  I stepped out without gloves and threw one last snowball for each dog.  Brrr!  I’m sure there are places where you can’t do this without risking frostbite.  Parker came in and began playing with the Dragon, a green stuffed toy with a noisemaker that rumbles when you move the toy.  (This was a gift from a Newf friend.)  Jade came, somewhat reluctantly.  (She can’t understand why we don’t stay out longer.)  After Banner came back in, she decided that she needed the Dragon, so Parker picked up the Sing-along toy, the blue one that sings “Skinnama-rinky-dinky-dink, skinnama-rinky-do, I love you”.  Jade laid down and began cleaning the packed snow from her feet.

I’m somewhat of a cold-weather curmudgeon, but the happiness that these dogs feel turns a day of planned hibernation into a day of fun.  I find myself singing and whistling happy winter songs.  What!?  Then it hit me!  What a wonderful pleasant day it was!  How happy Parker was, and then I realized that it this more than a marvelous snow day, it was Happy Friday!

Happy Friday to all, and to all a good night!

Late Winter 2013

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BUTTERFLIES, BANDITS AND BARE BELLIES

Ah the joys of puppyhood!  Again!

Our sweet little girl is the picture of delight.  She finds fascination with all things outside in her marvelous new world, and she finds toys galore inside, although she seems to think the big dogs are at her disposal to further meet her entertainment needs.

Not long ago, I ran across an image of a puppy chasing a butterfly.  It seemed a bit puppy-fantastical.  Most of mine have not taken an interest in butterflies.  But there was Banner, mesmerized by a butterfly when she found one, chasing it gently and batting at it.  I felt a bit sorry for her at that time, knowing that there was little left of summer and butterflies, but then fall arrived, with leaves stirring and sweeping across the yard, something new and fascinating for a Newfoundland puppy to chase.

Banner is a unique individual, with her own creativity and imagination.  She shares genetics with Banker and Parker, and this has been clear as I’ve observed her growing and learning.  It is fascinating to see her doing things that I had forgotten about, as though I thought I could never forget such things!  And I’ve already forgotten some of these!  Some were visible in her toy choices, or in what amuses her.  She has a delightful yawn, and she makes a pleasant vocalization that conveys her happiness and the satisfaction.  Banker did this too, a very charming memory that I don’t expect to forget.

Like Banker, she prefers to do her own shopping and the recycling area is one of her favorite resources.  She likes to swipe an empty plastic bottle, then trot quickly into the living room with it, bat it around then chew on it.  She also loves to play with an empty water bucket, banging and clanging it as she carries it and bats it around.  Water buckets that she has access to are usually empty, sometimes spilled but more often consumed.

Like Parker, she loves noise-makers, but like Banker, she loves to remove noise-makers from toys and does this very quickly.  She prefers to pull the giggle box out of the giggle toys and bat that around.  Her favorite toy was a purple fuzzy wild thing, a small ball-shaped pile covered toy that made noise and “popped up” after it was compressed.  She loved to feign terror when the toy popped up!  She would give that wild expression, run away as fast as she could, then spin around and bark at it.  Then she would bring it back for me to compress again, and do this over and over again.  That toy finally endured a little too much “crunching” by a puppy.  The Toy Master sent some toys for Halloween, though, that were a good substitute:  Gremlin Toy.

Banner is a very bright-minded puppy, quick and very studious.  She observes the big dogs and learns from them.  By doing this, she did her first directed retrieve the second time she was in the water, before we had made an effort to train her.  She studies us.  She examines expressions intently and looks directly into your eyes to see what you’re thinking, or to convey something of interest to her, for instance, that she wants to go out, she wants more water (and she always wants more water), when she’s ready for her next meal or when she wants to play.  She is good at entertaining herself at times, but there are times, not always convenient to what you are doing, that she wants your undivided attention.  And since we’re building that relationship, it is important that her request is fulfilled for some of these communications, and that she learns to be patient at other times.

She’s a bit more “in-your-face” than the boys, more bold in some ways, more insistent when she is argumentative.  As with Parker, when she wants to see what you are doing, and she always wants to see what you are doing, she walks up and stands in the middle or stands with her face in close proximity.  That might not be difficult, if it weren’t for her temptation to use her teeth for her entertainment!  Fortunately, her teething/mouthing phase, which seemed like a long time at that time, resolved rather quickly.

She’s a licker too!  That tongue moves at the speed of light, and it is automatic.  If the big dogs are within reach, she is licking – their face, their chins, their ears, and Parker’s elbows.  I have to watch closely to keep her from being helpful and keep the custom-made jeans on Parker.

Her favorite sleeping position is upside-down, bare belly exposed, all four feet in the air.

She is a brave girl under most circumstances, and she learns quickly.  She decided that the blow-dryer was a good thing by the 2nd or 3rd bath.  But the vacuum cleaner is a horrible monster!  With most puppies, one or the other is a villain, depending on your perspective about the direction of air movement, I suppose.  <g>  Holly also thought the vacuum cleaner was a villain.  Holly is not closely related to Banker, Parker or Banner; she is a great-great-great aunt, but I can even see some of Holly’s traits in Banner too.  One time when Banner was lying on the rug taking a nap, it caught my breath how much she looked like Holly at that age!

Another family trait seems to be hiccups, especially after being threatened by a villain or startled and terrified by something unexpected, like the baby gate falling next to you onto a hardwood floor.  I thought, given that reaction and her subsequent distrust of the baby gate, she may not challenge it when we began to move her from the crate to the bedroom, keeping her in the short hallway next to the bedroom door with baby gates at the doorways.  Not so!  Just like Banker and Parker, she sailed across, so that we had to stack two baby gates on top of each other.

The first few months, as puppies grow, they become aware of their growing strength and their relative size.  This doesn’t bode well for a Boston Terrier who is less than 30 lbs.  He tried to intimidate her, Boston Terrorizer style, when she first arrived, to show her that her interest in his bed, his room, his water dish, his food dish were not welcome.  She didn’t take him seriously.  Plus, she continued to grow.  It wasn’t long before the fierce resistance turned into an expression that said “please protect me from this hellion.”  Then, as she grew a bit bigger, he began to look at her as he had Jade – a “mom”, someone with a big warm coat to get friendly with when it was cold outside.  (“Cold” means something different to a Boston Terrier, whose comfort range is approximately 68 – 72 F.)  Banner, however, began to look at Corky as a toy, to be batted around with her paws.

When Banner first arrived, I had to supervise Jade because her enthusiasm for someone to play with was so great.  I didn’t want Banner to be hurt by an excited very large adult who had retreated joyously to puppyhood.  Banner often insisted on play, and it was Jade’s turn to provide ear targets to the new kid on the block.  Jade tried playing gently, but Banner played furiously and with insistence, grabbing at Jade’s ears.  Jade would mouth-play, gently, arching her neck like a dragon, to which Banner would respond by rapid fire attack on Jade’s ears.  Jade tried pinning her, but Banner just looked at that as more play.  She finally gathered that Banner was not tuned in to feedback, and that the risk was hers.  She didn’t want to be rude and often took the approach of not reacting in an effort to tone down the activity level.  This became her norm, Jade would freeze, motionless, often when she was in a doorway, so that no one else could pass.  We began to refer to Banner as Billy Goat Gruff, as she would run to the door when Jade was coming in or going out.

As with Parker, and Jade, and most puppies, late evenings are the time of day when their growing self-control is challenged, not the best time for training or for playing with the other Newfs.

Parker had determined early from her arrival that he would need to be firm with his instruction when she misbehaved, and she seemed to believe him and not challenge him.  He has never been a good disciplinarian, but at this age, it was a good choice.  Jade endured about 2-3 months of adolescent terror before she decided to “set her straight”.  But at that point, Banner wasn’t convinced.  Jade began tuning her out, not interacting with her in any way.

Parker had also begun treating her with complete disinterest.  Whenever he picked out a toy, usually a Giggle toy, an Angry Bird, the ABC toy, or something that had a sound associated with it, Banner would sieze an opportunity in a run-by to swipe the toy.  When she was misbehaving, she was segregated to her own area, outside of the immediate social zone.  Eventually, this treatment appeared to lead to some adjustment on Banner’s part.  She is growing up, and treating the adults with more respect.  The Boston Terrier is still a curiosity.  And now that she is behaving with more respect, the big dogs are beginning to invite her attention, a little at a time, with some reservation.

Growing up doesn’t happen quickly.  There will be ups and downs, backslides and impressive successes.  But the learning curve is in good shape, and we’re looking forward to more fun in 2014!

Banner 12/1/13

Banner 12/1/13

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IRISH WILDERNESS

Posted 10/17/14

We spent last week camping in south central Missouri with dogs and horses.  Aside from one day when those weird little goat heads began popping out of the grass near the horses, all was good.  The horses enjoyed their time in the Ozarks, with Whippoorwill enjoying the adventure at a furious pace.  A high-energy blend, she is a lot for a poor Quarter Horse to keep up with.

We took the dogs to a river for one day, on a path that I knew 30 years ago.  We had to resort to using the GPS in an area where I was pleasantly surprised to find that the GPS worked and had correct information.  ; )

This was Banner’s first time to swim, and like most Newfoundland puppies, she went easily into the water as if she had done this all of her life.  However, the channel was deep and fast, and the shallow area was short, so she was on a carefully guarded leash.  She will get a few more opportunities before winter, so hopefully she will still be confident next year when she has grown to more than double in size.

A pictorial overview:  OctCamping2013

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HAPPY 12th BIRTHDAY TO PARKER!

It’s a lovely breezy (very breezy) sunshiny day on the outskirts of the Ozarks.  I was allowed to go to bed early last night and sleep late this morning, by Greg AND by the Newfs.  (and that was sorely needed!)  As soon as I began to wake, there was a friendly girl face on one side of the bed, and a boy quick to rise and smile at me from the other side of the bed.  This is in no way something that I take for granted.  Our days, and our good days, are all numbered, so these are the days I cherish.

Parker woke up in that warm happy glow that shows his special appreciation for the day of the week, rather, the two days following and the prospects of joy to come in the company of your pod.  There is only one of him in this world, and we are nearing a very special event.  I don’t know whether he knows this or not yet, since we will be celebrating a couple of days early.  Greg needs to be gone for Parker’s birthday, Jan. 20, a good day to honor peace.

Ours is a relationship that began early, before he was a “twinkle in his Dad’s eye”.  It has been crafted with learning that comes from years of living together, sharing food, playing, and listening to each other, with all of the ups and downs that come from growing up, and growing old, together.  It comes from learning to trust and respect each other.  All relationships are in different stages of development, but ours is a mature relationship.  This is my goal with each Newfoundland, to enjoy the process and arrive at the benefits of a mature relationship, for as long as possible.

The sutures from last week’s biopsy are healing nicely, so he will get a bath in the morning, after breakfast.  Then we will boil eggs and start dinner, take a drive, take a short walk somewhere, stop for some treats, and do anything else that will help him celebrate.  Last week on a nice day, he wanted to play Stick in the yard, then sit by the swing for a while.  Also, he was exuberant about the balls that he got for Christmas, and it looks like this will be a nice weekend for getting out of the house to have fun.   I will wrap the Woody Woodpecker toy for him, so he can enjoy the unwrapping, without assistance from a girl dog, as part of his present.  That toy should be the hit, but with Newfs, when it is someone’s birthday, everyone gets toys, so that no one is left out.

This will be his 12th birthday, so he will get his own grass-fed ribeye steak, or two, for dinner.  He’s partying in the floor right now, legs flailing.  And now reaching his paw up in the air with humor to pull a toy toward him.  I think he’s gotten into the punch bowl early.  <g>

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