Doggies, Doggos and Doggeroos!
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I think they call those "Real Housewives of New Jersey".
You're a good mom.
The last one is literally Fred. I have to use lube and push his pepe back in the sheathe once a week.
Thank you
I would say I enjoy taking care of him but that would be weird to say in this context. Hahaha
Definitely no enjoyment involved there.
It’s awkward every time…I try to be very “mommy” about it to make it more comfortable for us both. I talk to him like a baby and say “it’s ok Fred it’s just like when we go to see Mr. Vet.” After the process is done he gets a treat.
I just feel bad because sometimes fibers from the blankets get stuck on it and then I have to rip them off as gently as possible but it must be a lot of pain for him.
This looks a little like the way I dance...
(Dog) Gracie stole one of two vegetarian hamburgers I cooked myself for dinner last night. She's a counter surfer, and I forgot to move the plate it was on over to the top of the microwave. The worst part is, when I went to tell my mom, I realized halfway down the hall that I forgot to move it again, and when I went back she had her front feet up on the counter and going for the second one. I caught her before she was able to that one, and she got down as soon as I yelled her at. As you can image, I remembered to move the plate that time.
Yeah, she does this kind of thing a lot, but usually it's just a couple bites of whatever I had, she doesn't usually get ahold of something as big as a whole burger.
That's actually kind of impressive.Riley can, despite being a Chihuahua mix
Practicing his angry face.
Several months ago, infact probably at least two years ago, I documented on here about my permanent move to Spain, and the process I was going through. I also said that my partner and I already had an imaginary Galgo, a Galgo that didn't yet exist, and he was going to be black and male, and go by the name of Cortes.
Well a few months ago we finally got down to trying to adopt a Galgo, with no success, until my Spanish friend heard of a litter of puppies born outside town.
Anyway, we expressed an interest in one, asked for a male, and hoped for the best.
A little puppy was delivered to my friends house, no charge, just a puppy looking for a home, but it wasn't a male, ha ha, and it wasn't a black dog, its officially cinnamon, so as the great Neil Young sang about, I also have a Cinnamon Girl.
We obviously couldn't call her Cortes, so we decided on Condesa.
I'd like to introduce her to you. . . . . . . .
Above pics taken at two months old
It became apparent that all was not well, she had severe intestinal trouble, blood in her stool, and a dreadful itch on her skin, which was patchy. We took her to the vet and he wrongly diagnosed a skin infection and we wasted a month dealing with this. She actually had dog scabies which duly transferred to myself and my partner, its cured now but it wasn't pleasant for her or us.
Recovering at ten weeks
Wrestling with a bone
Then, another disaster, she contacted Parvovirus and was at death's door for three days, but after a week in hospital she came home, weak and devastated by the virus, but she's a fighter.
Two months later she's still feisty, still thriving after the above picture, which is heartbreaking
Now at five months, growing by the day
She's even bigger after that pic was taken
On Feb 16th she is six months old, and it's as if she's always been here
She is stubborn, intelligent, feisty, full of energy and the desire to run at full pelt
Forever eating, forever looking for our love, sometimes downright naughty and voiciferous
But she's our girl
CONDESA
Well a few months ago we finally got down to trying to adopt a Galgo, with no success, until my Spanish friend heard of a litter of puppies born outside town.
Anyway, we expressed an interest in one, asked for a male, and hoped for the best.
A little puppy was delivered to my friends house, no charge, just a puppy looking for a home, but it wasn't a male, ha ha, and it wasn't a black dog, its officially cinnamon, so as the great Neil Young sang about, I also have a Cinnamon Girl.
We obviously couldn't call her Cortes, so we decided on Condesa.
I'd like to introduce her to you. . . . . . . .
Above pics taken at two months old
It became apparent that all was not well, she had severe intestinal trouble, blood in her stool, and a dreadful itch on her skin, which was patchy. We took her to the vet and he wrongly diagnosed a skin infection and we wasted a month dealing with this. She actually had dog scabies which duly transferred to myself and my partner, its cured now but it wasn't pleasant for her or us.
Recovering at ten weeks
Wrestling with a bone
Then, another disaster, she contacted Parvovirus and was at death's door for three days, but after a week in hospital she came home, weak and devastated by the virus, but she's a fighter.
Two months later she's still feisty, still thriving after the above picture, which is heartbreaking
Now at five months, growing by the day
She's even bigger after that pic was taken
On Feb 16th she is six months old, and it's as if she's always been here
She is stubborn, intelligent, feisty, full of energy and the desire to run at full pelt
Forever eating, forever looking for our love, sometimes downright naughty and voiciferous
But she's our girl
CONDESA
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