Fourth of July (on the Fifth)

We hope everyone was able to celebrate the Fourth in their favorite manner.  We humans spent the majority of the day in the pool, while Ray played in his deck jets for a while before drying off and relaxing in the air conditioned house with a good bone.

After which he engaged in some serious sofa sleeping followed by dinner.  Despite the drought we are experiencing, our town still engaged in a fireworks display.  Well before the fireworks began, I tucked Ray into his crate for the evening with his favorite stuffies, blinds closed and blanket over the top for a nice safe cozy spot.  The whole family was in bed well before fireworks started.

How did you spend your day?

Stumpin’

So, for some reason, Mama thinks this picture of me is funny. 

When I am happy, I like to balance on my head and do somersaults.  I like to tumble into Mom’s lap like that, too. That way I end up with my belly available to get lots of rubs.  See?  I’m one smart cookie. 
Well, even though I like being warm, I still get hot in this heat (I was born in December and this is my first summer)  so this is how I like to cool off so Mama sent this picture to the folks at StubbyDog for a contest.  She said we could win a Frobo bowl for me and one for my Rescue, Smiling K9’s.  All my friends have to do is vote for me and ask more friends to vote for me too.
StubbyDog Contest.
It’s been a crazy weekend here.  We didn’t have elek-tricity which means I got lots of ice cubes to eat, I rode in the car with the air on, and I stayed up late with Mom and Dad.  We hope everyone survived the storms as well as we did.  Mommy said we lost a lot of food (the kitties and I didn’t lose any food but we had to send our duck, duck, goose away for safe-keeping)  but are all safe and together, which is what is important.

Big Head Clown

One of the great things about having an anvil shaped head and a goofy personality is that you can usually keep yourself entertained for long (for a puppy) stretches of time.  Ray, as you might imagine, has quite an extensive toy collection with some definite favorites.  As discussed here, the Crinkit is a huge favorite for the noise it makes and the squishy durability of the whole thing.  Churpi-chews are great for down time and having a relaxing gnaw on your mat, plus since it is made of yak milk, salt and lime it can be like a doggie version of margarita cheese.  Ok, that might not be appealing to most readers, but it sure is if you’re a pooch.
Tug is a favorite game for Ray and although he will play with nearly anything, rope toys seem to be a big favorite and circles are his favorite shape.  How do I know this?  Very early on he had a wool circle toy that he absolutely loved to slip his snout through when he played but he also loved to eat kibble out of the middle of the circle .  He also likes to slip his snout through the loop of his rope toy and then pick up other toys, thus earning him the nickname Fat Mouth from Asia.
So last night I happend to look down at a quitely playing Ray when I saw a sight that promted me to call him a Goof-ass and, of course, promptly snap a picture.
Just chillin’ with a toy on my head.

Poolside Puppy

Ray wanted to share a little bit about his weekend, so he will be taking over posting today.

For the past fourteen weeks (ok, only two weeks in what you call People Weeks) our yard has been dug up and I didn’t even get to do the digging.  We’ve had lots of people with machines in the back yard and I go on all of my potty breaks on the leash now.  Then over the weekend Mommy and Daddy said the pool is done and people came over to swim. 
I got to be out poolside with lots of people who said I was a good boy and they all let me kiss them and I got lots of pets and ear scratches which I liked a lot. 
But then something really, really exciting happened. 
Something called water jets got turned on by the pool and I had so much fun playing in those that people took videos of me which Mom put on Facebook and lots of pictures too.  I really loooove water jets…
They make me feel happy and silly and when I get happy and silly I stand on my big anvil shaped head and try to do sommersaults.
I’m not sure that I want to get into that huge bathtub pool, but I love being on the side with my favorite new toy.  Mom says I am going to become a water dog, but I think I’ll stay on the side, for now.
What did you do this weekend? 

Back to Monday

What an amazing week last we had!  Well, actually it took a few days to really get into a groove, but the walks have gotten so much better and on Sunday something slightly amazing happened.
We were walking around the block when a little black fluffy-dog-thing came rushing up to us, barking and full out annoying.  It stayed out of reach, thankfully, and Ray was straining at the leash, jumping and wanting to play.  Finally the owner sauntered over and started calling her dog.  It went like this: she stood about five feet away, called her dog and then turned her back to walk away.  Rinse and repeat three times.  My heart was pounding and I was trying to get Ray to walk away while she finally got her dog to leave, giggled a “sorry.”  Then when they finally left, Ray and I went a few more feet and then … I believe he settled himself.  We walked to the other side of a parked car and Ray sat.  I got him into “down” and gave him a couple of treats and lavishly praised him for the time out before we set off again.  A similar type of settling also happened later that evening which is great.

The problem is settling and not jumping are huge obstacles for us and though this was a step in the right direction we still deal with it too often.  There’s a point at which Ray gets too wound up and though I try to avoid getting to that point, it still happens and it is disheartening.  There’s a mixture of too much puppiness still with some attitude and topped off with a dash of stubbornness and when that happens, it is upsetting.  I want to make sure he doesn’t jump and nip and sometimes he is very sensitive and eager to please and other times he is the Honey Badger and he just don’t give a shit.  I’m thinking about some individualized classes but the mindset is almost that I’d have to get him wound up just to teach him to settle.  Seems counterproductive. 

Do you have or have you encountered similar issues?  How did you deal with them?

A Long Walk and a Giant Leap

I hate to state the obvious, but practice makes perfect things really good.  No one and nothing can be perfect, but with hard work and constant practice, things go in the right direction.

As I wrote before, I get nervous leash walking with Ray even though he is generally good.  The part aside from the ‘generally good’ is what worries me.  When he gets too tired or too stimulated things degenerate to where I just want to run away from him and hide or lob him  into tomorrow or something like that.  It’s still way better than before when he was just a three month old jumping shark mouth attached to a springy body. 

Sometimes it takes a determined refocus for me to get back to the basics.  One, we need to practice and train every day, even if it is just squeezing in a few basic commands in the morning and brushing up on rusty skills.  I’ve been making  a concious effort of having  Ray sit to have his leash attached and using every leash walk as a training opportunity.  That one is hard since all of his outside interactions have to be on leash while the yard is torn up and the fence is down. 

On today’s walk, we did really well in that there was minimal pulling and he refocused and checked in often. 

That leash looks taut, but wasn’t…yay!




He even went out with Asia and she said he did wonderfully well.  That gave me so much confidence that we went out for an evening walk nearby.  The traffic stimulated him enough that I turned it into a walk around the block, but even so he did really well.  Go Ray! 

Now tonight he did something I’ve never seen him do before…he left the room I was in and went to lay down by himself.

We will definitely be incorporating more walks into our daily routine!

It’s a Pool, Ya Dig?

I’m not sure what kind of time table I was imagining but it certainly wasn’t like this.  Day One of the pool install went from this:

To this:

In less than six hours.

Of course Ray was wondering why if he is not allowed to dig holes in the yard, why are these strangers allowed to? 

Naturally, Ray being an awesome digger, well on his way to the hole olympics, he felt highly confident that he could dig a hole of this magnitude without the crutch of using heavy equipment.

Day Two yielded a small set back but still lots of progress.  We have what is starting to look more and more like a pool.  And Day Three?  No work at all today.  That kind of left us with a burned day of PTO but we did get the remainder of our things out of storage, so that was good.  Also?  I think Ray and Daddy got caught breaking the ‘no dogs on the furniture’ rule.

Piggy Sounds

While the yard is under construction, we are working hard to find ways in which to occupy Ray and also to get him some exercise.  Walks, of course, are going to be the order of the day which makes me slightly panic-y excited to practice our on leash walking.  I will be on vacation this week for the first week of install, so we should get plenty of practice in.
As for keeping him occupied while inside and directing his attention away from the loud noise of the heavy machinery out back, we’d like to thank Emily from Our Waldo Bungie for turning us on to these Chew Gourmet Bones. 

I’d say he likes it.