Where's Spike?

Oh, hiding in the bathtub!  Why?? Who knows!! Something must have spooked him some good as he HATES the bathtub. Silly, silly boy.

Happy Howl-oween!!

From the Ghost, the Pumpkin and the Tiger. (Yup, poor dogs, we went to PetSmart!)

Hope you have a safe, fun-filled day!  We will be safely at Agility classes....no trick or treats for these poor pooches today!

We did however celebrate Howl-oween with a little, light snack of some chicken feet, Yum! Yum!

Wait for it, wait for it, Murph, patience is good for the baby Jack!

Ugh, that's gross Spike!

Well, don't start chewing YET, Sophie!! Wait till I let go, ha!!  Silly girl!

Ah, the indignities....

Poor, poor Spike. He was all excited to go visit his ladies at the nursing home. Until I made him wear this, that is...

He'd like you to think his life is HORRIBLE. Don't you believe a word of it.

He loves the attention, even if the ladies giggled more than a little. :)

Snow Day

Snow has come to Saskatchewan. It seems too early to me, but such is life in late October.

I'm celebrating with a root canal, drained abcess, all done this morning (thank dog and hopefully that's the end of my dental trauma for the fall!!) and an afternoon nap under the duvet.  The dogs want you to know they want to go back to bed too...

Everyone waiting to come in.

Seriously, 'nuff photos already. Everyone knows what snow looks like!

Seriously. Let me in. NOW. 

Enjoy the snow, everyone!!

Bad Lab.

Yesterday was not the best day for Sophie and I. Our day started at 2AM, when she threw up on the bed. That's never happened before, and she looked as shocked as I was! And, you don't want to know exactly what she was eating that she felt the need to bring it back up. Needless to say, everyone is back on pineapple, because it seems to help keep her from backyard munching on inappropriate things. We'll see.

Anyway, her next offense was the bloody paw moment. After that she drank my coffee, but nicely spilt the extra all over the kitchen table that was covered in journal articles. Her final offense: I had cooked up turkey liver treats for training with Spike and Murphy. Of course, I know better than to do this but I ran downstairs to change laundry over and while I was out, she ate all but 3 of the treats. I managed to run up the stairs, yelling at her as it occured to me too late what she was up to. She hit the floor in the kitchen as I did so, and all that was left was 3 little hearts. Sigh. What a dog!

She needs more attention, I understand that but for the next couple weeks, things are busy. So, to console myself on the bad labby day, I gave Murphy a bath. If nothing else, the stinkiest dog in the house is clean, at least for a bit. After, I took the following videos of her... she's the comic relief in this house, that's for sure!!

Meaty Sunday

I was given a huge package of moose meat to feed the dogs. It was left in my garage for me, in my deep freeze about a week ago and I finally pulled it out to defrost on Friday night. I had no idea how it was packaged until I pulled it out; a solid 10 pounds or so of meat, in a big lump. However, it's cut into little strips of meat, varying in size from 1 ounce to about 8 ounces. It's easy to manage for feeding and the dogs are going crazy for it!

Over the last two years (and it will be my two year anniversary of feeding raw on October 30th!) I have developed some systems to help me manage the dogs with the defrosting meat. Well, really, to manage Sophie!!

I have 2 rubbermaid tubs I use exclusively for meat; this keeps Sophie at bay and mostly works well. It can still be messy to manage the meat and I wear gloves to deal with it as well; even after all this time, I am still sqeamish with certain meats. Moose and Buffalo just smell too pronounced for me and I have to wear the gloves for my own sake.  However, after dividing up meat this morning, I ran the packaging out to the garbage bin. Spike and Murphy followed me outside but I had a feeling Sophie was in mischief.

Yup, there she is, not content to stick her head in to lick up all the blood (sorry, yuck I know!), but she HAS to put her two front feet in. Something tells me the floors will be mopped again today....

Yum, yum.... nothing's better than licking the container clean and tracking yucky blood all over the floor.

What a dog, sigh.

Yup, container will be disinfected right away, as will my floors. Silly, silly Sophie.

How we spent our day....

It's been CRAZY lately! I have been completely under the weather with a big problem with a silly tooth. And, it's kinda taken almost everything out of me. You see, it started with a small, inconsistent toothache, oh a few months ago. It built up to a constant, I need pain meds kind of ache about 6 weeks ago. I lasted in that state for about 12 hours before I finally found myself a dentist here. So, a trip to get a cleaning and diagnosis of the problem (broken filling), a trip to get it fixed, another trip to get another broken filling fixed, horrifying, excruciating pain that occurred within hours of the second filling being fixed (but not related, I am sure, as it was on the other side of my mouth), 2 more trips to get the tooth ground down a little bit to fix my bite that was now thrown off (which caused biting down on anything harder than soup or porridge to hurt BAD), and one more trip to get that "strange bump on my gum, right under that tooth" examined, I am now on strong antiobiotics and have an appointment for a root canal. Sigh. I had a horrible phobia of the dentist. I think he's literally ground it out of me at this point.

In the meantime, I have gotten behind on everything. Walking the dogs, reading for University, laundry. Everything. It kind of reached the point of "WOAH, I have to do something about that NOW!" today as I am a bit of a neat freak, under this doggy lovin', don't care about shedding or muddy paw prints (much), kinda gal.

This site about noon threw me over the edge...

It's not nearly obvious enough how bad the mess was,  but there were doggy toys everywhere. Nearly everything in their toy box, in fact was on the floor. Here's a better look at the mess.

The guilty parties, you ask??  Well, this little innocent face of course! She stands in the box, on top of the toys and digs through. She flings things with willfull abandon, to get them out of her way, because she has to have that bone at the bottom of the box, thank you very much!

Also implicated in this toy flinging... Spike, of course. He was content to wrestle and tug with her, post flinging.

Where's Sophie during this? Being good and innocent, sunbathing on the deck, of course. It's nice to have one good dog in the house! HA!

I myself, know for fact the guilty parties as I was sitting in close proximity, with this mess at my finger tips... yup, I was attempting to get through one of the MANY journal articles I need to complete for next week (7, yes 7 of  them, thank you very much.)

So, of course this meant a quick tidy and play in the yard (sorry no photos!) After, I get to resume reading in my favourite position.... lounging on my Sophie girl because what good is a lab, if you can't lean on them?!?

What a good girl! It's all fun and games, until Sophie decides to give kisses...

What a goofball!

And, Murphy all the while is napping in her favourite place... her personal dirty laundry basket. Never underestimate the power of a Jack to generate laundry, let me tell you!!

Ah well, another Sunday, well spent. Next week, we are back to agility classes for Spike, Murphy and I so our Sundays will not be nearly so leisure filled. Can't wait!