31.8.08

Of Puppies and Poop

Gizmo misses his other puppy pals... not when he can be right near us of course but at night when he is in his "room" and when its not that warm outside and its time for him to do his biz he looks for his doggy littermates. Sometimes I struggle (especially at night) when he is in his kennel and he whines... I know it will only reinforce the whining if I go in there and see what is wrong, but man is it hard not to...

The cats don't really want anything to do with him... Jade at least just ignores him, but tigger is not impressed that we've expanded our family to include the puppy. I've told him he'd better get used to it, because the puppy is here to stay! I hope that in the next few weeks that they will all become friends... I'd love to come into the room to see them all sleeping in a giant pile or grooming each other. Poor Gizmo just wants to play with his kitty buddies...

We got him a whole bunch of toys and things to chew on... and he has a really big crate to sleep in at night - it holds his bed and a pee pad and toys and still has room left over. He really likes the purple stuffed dog we got him, his stuffed pelican and his chicken flavoured nyla-bone... but even having all of his favorite toys with him at night, sometimes he whines and cries and barks for hours. One night it was so much that I couldn't sleep - we ended up closing the living room door and I could still hear him but at least it was muffled enough so we could sleep. He did settle down after 3 in the morning... so I managed to get at least some sleep. But what we saw the next morning made me gag and then understand a little more why he had been so upset. He had done a lot of puppy pooping and gotten it squished in his paws and hindquarters. He had managed to fling some of it outside the kennel and somehow he moved his pet bed (shaped like a couch) right into the worst of it... all of his blankets and toys were covered in puppy poo too...

I took the puppy outside to see if he would do anything else, but he only peed... I didn't think it would have been possible for him to have anything in him after what he left in the kennel. I took him inside and my hubby had cleaned up most of the mess but said that the kennel wouldn't be ready for him until the bottom tray portion was clean too... we were lucky that we bought a second dog bed and a lot of toys he told me.

I gave Gizmo a bath... much easier than bathing a cat by the way!!! It took a lot of time to get the crusted Dooo out of his paws and hindquarters but after about 30 minutes I had gotten everything out and I finished his bath and wrapped him in a towel like a baby... I snuggled him and he kissed my nose. I though to myself that it was going to take a long time to towel him dry... A light bulb lit over my head... I decided to try using my hair dryer on its low-warm setting and see how it went... if he didn't like it all I would have lost was a minute or two but if he didn't mind the dryer it would save me a LOT of time.

Turns out, Gizmo didn't mind the hair dryer at all... and I was able to give him a really good brushing afterwards. He was really fluffy, soft and smelled sooo good!

That night we took him out for a walk - he peed but nothing else. We tried hanging out in our backyard after the walk to see if he would do it there insead... he did not go at all. It was getting late and we decided that since he had a pee pad in his kennel that we would have to put him in and chance that he would make the same mess as he had the night before.

We said goodnight to the puppy and made sure he had toys and that his spare bed and blankets were comfy and we all went to bed. I laid awake waiting for the whining and crying... wanting and hoping that it wouldn't last as long that night. Silence. I rolled over and poked my hubby in the arm so he would take out his ear plugs (apparently I snore or something LOL) and I asked him in my quietest voice if he was hearing anything coming from the livingroom... he listened really hard for a moment and then in an awed voice he said quietly... 'he's not crying!'. We both fell asleep and woke up to the alarm clock the next morning - Gizmo had been quiet all night!!

He had been quiet... but he had managed to make a very quiet mess of the kennel... he had dragged the pee pad (complete with puppy logs) and his bed into the middle of the kennel. Luckily he didn't have any of it on him and we only had to wash out the kennel and put his second bed and some more of his toys into the wash. We were really glad that we picked up lots of doggie blankets from the dollar store the night before... so we have lots of spares!!

That night when we got home we decided that there needed to be some sort of partial barrier between his bed and his bathroom and I remembered that the kennel came with a divider that folded in half... my hubby took the task of figuring out how to make it sturdy enough so that it would work to keep the bed part from being able to be dragged over to the bathroom side of the kennel. He finally figured out that if it was in a triangle shape that he could secure it very easily!

We copied the walk and yard time from the night before (no poop to be had from the chowzer again though) and hoped for the best.

Gizmo whined and cried until about midnight (we go to bed between 10 and 11 every night) and then was quiet until about 4 (but only cried for about 15 minutes). When we got up the next morning, we could easily see that our plan had worked!!! The pee pad was messed on and had been moved a bit, but the puppy couldn't move the bed part.

Friday afternoon I had the afternoon off - the last of my vacation time for this year - and I spent a lot of time outside with Gizmo... I hadn't seen him poop, my hubby had though. I wanted to know what his stance was and any pre-poop mannerisims so that if I saw them inside I could stop it and get him outside quickly. But he didn't do anything more than pee... and even that was hard to tell because he is so fluffy.

My hubby called and booked a grooming appointment for the next afternoon and we took him in. Gizmo loves car rides!! Sometimes on our walks he'll stop by the car and look up at us as if to say 'Car ride??'

While he was being groomed we took the opportunity to do a little shopping - we went to the Dollar Giant nearby and went up and down the aisles... we found a lot of puppy supplies too! I can never resist a good bargain and I always end up spoiling our pets!

We went back to the groomers and they told us how good he was for his grooming and they had taken a lot of pictures for their store album. Then they brought him out... He was so cute! He had a little bandana tied at his neck and his face was trimmed short and he could actually see everything that was around him! We took him into the petstore (attached to the grooming parlor) and he picked out a toy and we grabed a blue halter - he was having tangle problems with the colar and leash. When we got home I decided it would be a good time to have some outside time with him and maybe... fingers crossed... he would do his biz for me.

It took over an hour with him wandering around and then I saw it... he hunched down - much easier to see without all that fluff - and pooped! I got really excited and praised him lavishly and gave him a treat. He still makes some messes in the house, and sometimes drags his blanket or pee pad around, but for the most part he goes where he's supposed to... now if only he'd learn that he can come in from outside a lot sooner if he goes quickly... but I suppose that will happen in time too!

29.8.08

Getting Gizmo

My awesome friend Emily (link to M's blog is ejjbruce) has a gorgeous Shih Tzu, I've seen tonnes of pictures of her and I always thought to myself "Man, I wish I had a puppy...'

One day at work (M is our summer student) she asks me where to advertise something for sale... Naturally curious, I ask what it is, and she starts to tell me about the puppies that her mom's dog had in June... again I think to myself "man, I wish I could have a puppy". I tell M where to post on our inter-company free classified ads and which papers are reasonably priced and try and stop thinking about the puppies...

I couldn't stop thinking about the puppies...

So I went onto the company classified ads and take a look at the ad M has posted... sure enough, there are pictures... and as a huge softy I HAVE to look at them all! I open the pics and immediately one of the puppies draws my attention... I think it was love at first sight, but I tried to stop thinking about it - after all I had 2 cats at home and what would their reaction to a dog be??

Here is where I made my first mistake (although in the end its turned out to be a blessing)... I told M that I wish I could have a puppy... After that, almost everyday she asked me if I was sure I didn't want to take one... I told her that I wanted one but my hubby didn't think it would work with the cats and that he didn't think we could afford it.. M said she was sure she could get me a deal... Maybe my mom would be willing to take less money for one she said... Everyday she says stuff like this to me...

Second mistake (again turned out to be a wonderful thing)... I tell my hubby more about the puppies... at first he says we can't have a puppy, what about the cats?? I tell him that they were ok when his mom's little dog came for a visit... He says he'll think about it... sometimes that means no, but as with everything if its not 100% one way, there is a chance it'll go the other way, so I leave it alone for a bit...

One Sunday evening we're watching TV together and something came on that had puppies on it and I immediately start welling up at the eyes and making what my hubby says is my 'I want it' face... about 3 seconds later he's asking me... 'Can we afford a puppy' and of course I say yes, I tell him that I'll pay M's mom for the puppy and I'll buy all of the supplies out of my own paycheck...

I waited about a minute in silence (I think I may have been making the I want it face)... He caved... I was beyond excited and happy... I couldn't wait to tell M the next day.

Monday morning, M comes into my office... she does this everyday so we can catch up on what happened since we last saw each other... its fun - she's so awesomely animated and funny (even when she's cranky... she's still funny). She asks me if I've asked my hubby about taking a puppy... I tell her yes, but that he doesn't think we can afford the ad price... She says maybe her mom would give us a deal, so she calls her mom (she uses my office phone) - they talk and it comes down to a price I can afford... I tell her I want the puppy... She makes me call my hubby and make sure its ok... he says yes!

M and I start talking about what I need for the puppy and which one I want of the three that are left... I look at the pictures again, but I already know which puppy I want. We arrange plans to see all three puppies the next evening and I go on a little bit of a petstore shopping spree that day after work... got a huge kennel (well huge for a Shih Tzu puppy anyway), a couple beds (one is a tiger striped couch shaped one), toys, treats, leash and collar and the always necessary... Pee Pads!!!

The next evening we drive over to M's place and all three puppies are playing on the grass... they are all over us when we get near them and the one I fell in love with from his picture is even cuter in person... we play with the puppies for awhile and the I picked up the one I liked, my hubby picked up one of the others and M had the last one... all three puppies fell asleep in our arms...

I was hooked...
Hubby looked quite smitten too...
We thanked M and got in the car and I cuddled the puppy all the way home...

28.8.08

The Beginning...

There's a saying that "Sh*t Happens", well so does Life, even when you're kicking and screaming and trying to run the other way, it still keeps ticking on... I'm learning this more and more lately and trying to go with the flow, but I'm a REBEL at heart and sometimes I just have to push back and say "Hey!"...


So this is my Blog... I'm 28, very happily married and have 2 cats and a new puppy at home. In fact the puppy is one of the compelling reasons I wanted to start blogging...


I don't really know what is going to end up in here or how often I'll blog, but I figure Life is a Journey and a blog is kinda the Journal of the Future...


Here's to Gizmo (the puppy) for starting me on what is sure to be an amazing adventure!