My Writings. My Thoughts.
Picture158_29Aug05.jpg
// August 31st, 2005 // No Comments » // Uncategorized
Greyhounds doing what they do best!
–
Sent from my Treo
Picture170_30Aug05.jpg
// August 31st, 2005 // No Comments » // Uncategorized
Pepper bitting off a little more than he can chew.
–
Sent from my Treo
Peppers First Physical
// August 31st, 2005 // No Comments » // Uncategorized
Pepper had his first physical with Dr. Fisch at Clinton Veterinary Center and got a clean bill of health along with dewirming and his first of 2 vacinations… He’ll be back on September 28th for his second visit with the good Dr. He did give me a little scare this week while running around the apartment with his big brother and sister Bingo and CousCous. He slamed pretty hard into the leg of the entertanment center and after about 30 seconds of screaming and i do mean screming he was fine accept for a little limp. Of course the day we go to see the docttor the limp disapears but I’m happy and little Pepper Seed seems to be too.
Dog Walking Etiquette
// August 30th, 2005 // No Comments » // Uncategorized
So during our first walk of the day CousCous Bingo and myself were nearly run over by a large white man claiming that we were taking up to much side walk space. My feeling is he should watch where he is going and move over realizing that the thought process of dogs is a little different than ours and they don’t know to politly move over and yeild the right of way to crazy bastards. Normally when I am walking the dogs through a crowded area I pull them in so they don’t get confused about which way to go and keep them out of harms way. However if it is 7am and the streets aren’t crowded accept for one lone crazy bastard I have never had to go out of my way to pull them in. Most people will smile and wait minute or find their way around us.
Hence my quesion of the day is what the F@#% man?!?
Our Morning Walk
// August 29th, 2005 // 6 Comments » // Uncategorized
I must assume that it is politically incorrect these days to buy a dog from a pet store based on the reaction I get when I answer the “where did you get them” question. This morning while walking Bingo and CousCous a lady who was walking her very cute French Bulldog asked me if I ” saved their lives” or got them from a breeder. When I told her that they were store bought the look of discust on her face made me want to bow my head in shame and walk away with my tail between my legs. I’m afraid one day soon someone is going to throw a bucket of red paint on me.
On a lighter note the Monkeys spent the rest of the morning playing together in their new exercise pen and are now napping. I think CousCous’s motherly instincts are kicking in. Though Pepper will not get any milk from Cous he is getting lots of licks and body heat. They are curled up together in her crate right now catching some Zzz’s…
