Showing posts with label behavior. Show all posts
Showing posts with label behavior. Show all posts

Friday, August 31, 2012

Dis maght be mah last posts!

Hay peoples ob da internetz!!  Dis maght be mah last posts... not cauz I'z in twuble, but cauz...

I GETS TO GO TO MAH FOREBER HOME ON SUNDAY!!!!!!

Dats big news humans!  I'z so 'cited!  I met mah foreber family once befores coming to stay wif da Old Man and Foster Moms.  Dey aren't so bads, but FM keeps tellings me dat mah foreber family will hab ober doggies dat plays wif me and delichious noms and mah foreber mommy will lubs me da mostest eber.

I does habs some pikchurs fer yous.  I'z heard 'bout how much eberyone lubs da pikchurs, so I was bein' da cuteness and dat tricked FM into takins some pikchurs for mah biggest fans, YOU!

Some ob dem are ob da Old Man, so yous gotta bear wif dem, but I'z in de lineup, promise!

Tehehe, he fells asdeep like dis.  FM fought it was funny toos!

Dis 'splains all de wet spots on da Old Man's bed when I taken his bed in da mornings.
He's a drooler!  Old Timer!

FM gibs us a peanut butter kong ebery morning when she leafs for da work.  

I lub da PB kong.  I gos straight to da crate (or da Old Man's crate) cauz I knows dats where I gets mah kong. 

Dis me sittin like a ribbet-ribbets.  FM foughts it was pretty cutes.
Todays, after our 2 mile jog (which didn't ebeen wear me outs a widdle), FM tooks us to da washy-washer and wet us!  She is a mean mommy sometimes!  I hates dis spray waters!  FM says I'z sweaty and needs a wince down and it makes me coolah fastah.  I still donts likes it nones!

But, I endured it.  Its payed off!  FM gibs us a mussage wifs a towel outside den we came inside and watched FM wiggle in da floor (she says dis was her workin' out, but I sayz she needs to practice her zoomies...).  After she was done wifs her wiggles, she surprised de Old Man and mes and gibs us de noms!!!  I LUB DE NOMS!!!!!!!

Dis Phil wif de big noms.  

Dis me wif de widdle noms.

I'z dont finks Phil wikes de flashy-clicky-machine intruptin his personal timez wif his noms.

But he ignorez it and went back to his noms.

De Old Man also lubs delichious noms.
You can sees de excitement in his perky ears.

Mah noms had delichiousness insides!  Yum!

We were layin' butt to butt!  Dis doesn't happen lots cause de Old Man wreely likes his space..
wifouts mes in its.
 
But, he doesn't mind sharing de same rug area wifs me.

NOMNOMNOM!

Know how I know FM lubs me?  She maken sure dat Phil haz to share de big bones wifs me!  Iffen you eber haz to be in da foster home, make sure dat your foster parents are wreely goods and makes de oder dogs shares wifs you, spchully iffen your da widdle dog.  Phil cans be kinda grouchy sometimes so FM makes sure dat eberyfing is fair iffen he's grouchy wifs me for no reasons.

De Old Man doesn'ts looks as happy wifs da widdle noms.

Me wifs da big noms!

SOOOOO DELICHIOUS!!!  Dese de bests noms.  Foreber Mommy, I caz haz dese when I get home, wight?

Eberybody enjoyin dere noms.

De Old Man realizin I had de big noms.  I fink he was jealous, but FM lets me keeps da big noms.

Dis just mah size.

I can cleans dis off and brings dis to mah foreber home so I can show mah foreber
broders and sisters dat foster libin ain't so bads.
Its like mah trophey!
Foreber family, I'z really excited to be comin' homes.  You shoulds know dat I sneaks up on da furniture when deres no one wookin.  I'z also likes to sleep on da beds wifs you.  I sneaked up dere one night wifs da FM.  She didn't ebeen notices...  till de next mornings when I woke her up wif mah sniffen her brefs.  Dey was smellys like Phil's!  She mades me get downs den.

I'z a good boy when it comes to da feedin times.  I will go to mah crate or lay in da floors and stay (while being telled to stays) until I am released wifs an "Ok, boys" from da FM.  I likes to jump and play and runs wifs ober doggies.  I also like to wake up da neighbor hoods wif mah barks when I'z playin.  I will also play wifs humans.  I fink dat arms and fingars make de bestest chew toys and I'z not too roughs until I gets too 'cited.  Den, I needs to stop.

I lubs da pettins.  I wike it da mostest when yours busy on da clicky-clacky fing (laptop).  I fink da buttons probide de best supports for mah head.  I'z also a fan ob da waters from da white bowl in da bafrooms.  I'z gibs kisses sometimes.  I wills steps on your feets sometimes, but since I'z skinny it dont hurts too muchs. I'z extremely nosey and curious.  I wants to find all squirrels and bunnies and bugs and grasshoppys and be dere friends... wifs mah moufs.  I likes to know when your in da bafrooms.  I'z keep you company so yous won't gets lonely.

Oberall, I'z a super great puppy!  Serius.  I'z not just sayin' dats.  Foster Mom agrees.. Ebeen dough I tries to gets da critters on our runs dis ebenin.

For da lasts times!
Da Joey-Woey


Thursday, July 26, 2012

The Whipper-Snapper vs The Gentleman

You can best tell the difference between a Gentleman and a young Whipper-Snapper via playtime.

Let me give you examples of each:

Whipper-Snapper playtime:



Gentleman playtime:

Mom, I'm keeping my bunny safe from that crazy dog.

Please also note that the significant difference between these 2 things is that one requires Mom to use her flashy thing for what she calls "video" instead of blinding Joey for a second like she usually does with me.  Mom says that he's very hard to clicky-flashy-blind because he's always moving!!

I'm tolerating him well.  I keep giving Mom "the look" but I don't think she's getting it.

So far Joey has gotten 2 extra snacks that I didn't get!  I was a little upset, but Mom says Joey is soo skinny that he's got to get bigger like me.  At least for our "after school snack" Mom gave me some carrots while Joey ate his snack.

Mom says that tonight Moe is also coming to stay with us for the weekend.  Guys, thats TWO extra dogs I have to share with?!?!?!  Mom says that Mizz Erin is Moe's Mom and she says he's a lot like me.  He'd much rather be napping than bouncing prancing around with toys.  He's also a big Greyhound like me.  So much excitement in my house!

Lets just see how much Mom likes it when she's taking us out for a walk and we all are squirrel huntin' at the same time!


Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Going to the dog park..

Dear Dog Park Mommies and Daddies,

For the sake of my Mom's sanity (and potentially your doggie's well-being)..  if your dog isn't well-behaved, please keep it away from her.  She had to come home this afternoon and take a shower and change clothes because one of the neighborhood dogs who was also in the dog park with us.  She kept jumping on Mommy.  Mom had dirty paw prints all over her, and while that was a sign of love from the other doggy, Mom didn't appreciate it one bit!  From my experience, Mom prefers gentle kisses.. even if you have bad breath.  I tried to tell the other doggy that, but she wasn't listening to me.

Mom was NOT very happy.  Mom said to me (I think she was talkin to me, since no one else was around) on the walk home, "If I have to control your dog because you can't, you don't need to have a dog."
So please other Dog Park Mommies and Daddies, know how to control your dog before you go into the park with others.  It's one thing to try to play with the other doggies, but to jump on the humans?  NOT COOL!  Especially MY human!

PS.  Down doesn't mean NO.  My Mommy tells me NO often.  She's not afraid to yell it either.  I know when she yells NO, she means serious business.  I stop what I'm doing immediately and look at her.  Sometimes, when she just says no normal, I don't hear her until she repeats what she wants me to do a few times.  It's a game I like to play with her to see how many times she'll repeat a command.  So far, I'm up to... well I can't really count, but its a LOT!

It usually goes like this:  Phil, go to your house.  (I look at her like what did you say?)  No, Phil, go to your house.  (I start towards my house, but I get about halfway there then back up to the rug).  Phil, NO, go to your house!  (I put my front paws on the slippy floor).  Go to your house Phil, you can do it.  (Finally, I slowly make it to my house.  I have to put on a good show for Mom so she knows how much the floors "scare" me).  Good boy, Phil!  Ok, now stay.

I'm really good at stay because usually if I stay in my house and out of Mom's way while she's fixing me dinner, she makes it quicker AND doesn't spill it.

She's a pretty good Mom, so please Please PLEASEEEEEEE... have good doggy manners around her.  She's spoiled by my good manners... So its really my fault.  But she can't help how much she loves me.. Have you looked at me?  You can't help but to love me too.  Promise.

This is what being good looks like.  It's not a bad idea to practice this.