I wasn’t too keen on getting out of my warm, cozy bed tonight to go for “a walk”. But once I realized where we were going, I was soooooooooooo excited. We went for pizza!!!! It’s only the second time I went there but I totally remembered all about it.
I LOVE PIZZA!!!!!!!!!!!!
PIZZA MAKES ME HAPPY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I only got the crust of a slice but I’m so so so happy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I wish I could have pizza every day! Breakfast, lunch and dinner!
“How is Pickles doing?”
I think I will let the following pictures speak for themselves
I’m doing well!
WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Thanks for all of your good thoughts and well wishes!
After some rest, my leg seems to be ok! My foster parents are still making me take it easy for a little while just to make sure.
You guys were right – My foster parents went up to Hastings today and they did bring me treats home!!!
They made me work for them though.
“Leave it” is hard. Especially if it’s for a dehydrated duck foot.
GET IN MAH BELLEH!!!!
NOM!
But look what they made Charlie do for his. Pure torture, right?
I also went to hydrotherapy again. We took it a bit easy there too… Lots of massage and floating. It was lovely. So lovely that it made me soooooooooooooo snoozy and relaxed. I almost fell asleep.
So sleepy!
I received the photos from the shoot a few weeks back with Michal Russell from Luv U Pets.
As I said before – There is a new supermodel in town and her name is PICKLES!
Not only am I stunning, I’m also a hard worker. The next shot shows me in mid air. I was bouncing up and down like this throughout most of the shoot without complaining once!
Unfortunately it’s not all fun and games. I hurt myself Sunday morning. I was walking with my foster mom. One second I was fine, next second I wasn’t using one of my hind legs. It’s the one where I already had surgery back in November. My foster mom immediately got in touch with Bully Buddies as they have more experience.
They discussed that I should take it a bit easy and take some medication. Another Bully Buddies dog who had the same surgery 2 years ago, apparently sometimes stopped using his leg in the first 6 months after surgery.
After 30 minutes in the XPen, I was using the leg again no problem and when Shelagh from HugABull came for a visit, I was jumping up and down the second I smelled cheese. Mmmh cheese!
Anyway, plan is to take it easy for a few days, no trips up to Hastings Street to get cookies. *sniff* No cookies! My foster mom will monitor me closely and if there’s any more signs of trouble, I’m going to go and see the doctor again. Please send some good thoughts my way!
Thank you for all the lovely emails again. I’m fine. I’m also no longer in the doghouse but I have lost some privileges. Every time I want to move freely in the house, I either get called back or I have a shadow following me who makes sure I’m behaving myself.
Today I walked up to busy Hastings Street. It doesn’t sound like much to you, but for a puppy like myself who was hit by a car, a big, busy road like that, is a very scary place. My foster parents and I have been working hard over the last few months to get me used to cars/traffic/noises. I used to be like a little bronco at the end of the leash, trying everything to get away because I was so scared. If I didn’t try to get away, then I’d freeze and shake. Physically it was also a bit much for me until now. It’s a 2.5 km round trip and it’s uphill too.
Anyway, my foster parents figured I was ready for Hastings Street today. A new pet store called Long Live Cats and Dogs had its grand opening today and so they decided they could sweeten the deal for me – Associate Hastings Street with a pet store full of yummy treats.
It worked. Yup. I can be bribed with cookies. Even when it’s pouring outside and I have to walk along a big, busy street during rush hour.
I got dehydrated tripe treats, Yappetizers, Wild Bites and a little bully stick. YUMMY!
Bison Liver!
I did really well! I did get a little scared and started to shake when we were waiting for my foster dad while he was doing the groceries, so my foster mom walked me to a side street where it was quieter to make sure I wouldn’t get too overwhelmed & start to panic. I immediately stopped shaking and had no problem going back to Hastings and walk home from there.
So now the plan is that we walk up there every day to completely desensitize me. Going to the pet store every day for cookies? I’M IN!!!
First it’s time to go to bed though… My foster mom caught me do this silly little yawn just a little while ago:
I learned all about that today. Why? Because I’m in it.
My foster parents took deep breaths and then said something like “You’re lucky you’re so cute!”.
My foster mom started a mantra which went something along the lines of “ilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppies
ilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppies
ilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppies
ilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppies
ilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppiesilovepuppies”
Not sure what all the big fuss was about. I just sat on the bed.
“Pieces of wood”, “chew marks” you say? Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh! Now I get it, you’re talking about my latest art project I started using my foster parents bed frame!
Isn’t it lovely?
“Bad dog!” – Where? I don’t see no bad dog!
So they told me I was in the doghouse. I’m back locked up in the XPen when they can’t watch me. I was really good in the last few weeks, you see. They even left me alone loose in the house for up to an hour and I just slept or played with my toys.
I tried to explain to them that my art is very valuable! They suggested I should post here and ask if anybody would like to buy my art so I can buy my foster parents a new bedframe. Any takers?
I learned all about that word last night.
It all started with me finishing off Charlie’s Zisc
Unfortunately I ended up making a mistake and decided to stick my head through the hole I created.
Yup, that’s when I learned all about “P-R-E-D-I-C-A-M-E-N-T”
Embarrassing.
Luckily I have super powers and got to work…. I got it off myself!
After I got it off, I decided that it actually was pretty fun and so I did it again:
The on/off and learning about new words was exhausting so the frisbee and I ended up curling up for a nice nap
Btw – This is where West Paw toys go to die:
West Paw is recycling their toys so my mom has a box where she puts all of my little artwork in to ship it back.
Will You Be Mine?
Fresh from the water bowl or was it the toilet this time!
Big wet kisses… Will you be mine?
Roses are red, violets are blue,
I’m leaving muddy paw prints… just for you!
I’m cute and I’m cuddly most of the time,
I give “Big Hugs” to friends of mine,
And my “Big Heart” beats with a special chime
Best Friends Are Forever…
Will you be My Valentine?
~ by Joan Steik
Check it out, I got a new collar and leash!
It’s a wide collar and matching leash from RC Pets. My foster mom won it in a contest they had and was donating it to Bully Buddies. It was going to go to another Bully Buddies dog since Kerry and John from Wild At Heart had gotten me the lovely Love Bug collar. Unfortunately my collar broke (this time I really had nothing to do with it!) and so I got this new set! Lucky me! Don’t I look beautiful!?!
I just got back from hydrotherapy again. Usually the massage is my favorite part but today I just wanted to swim! I worked really, really hard! I am enjoying it! I’m building muscle and getting more stamina. Both of my therapists and my foster parents were really impressed!
I got my nails clipped again today. I don’t mind it at all. It clicks and then I get a cookie without having to do anything. What’s not to like about that?
I have a new favorite toy. It’s called Undercover Mouse. My foster mom found it in a closet yesterday. It used to belong to their old cat CJ who passed away a few years ago. Apparently it was her favorite toy. My foster mom figured that I might be interested in it. Oh boy, was she ever right!
Apparently some of Charlie’s toys disappeared out of his toy box. When they couldn’t find them, they blamed me! I had nothing to do with their disappearance, I swear!
We have an almost completely fenced in gravel soccer field just a few blocks away. We go there on a regular basis to have fun.
We also work on obedience.
Here Charlie and I are showing “Sit”
And here’s a short video clip of my recall, it’s getting pretty good if I may say so!
But mostly, it’s all about having a lot of fun!!!
The following pics aren’t the best but they are still fun shots! It was getting dark fast and my foster mom said something like “darkness and fast puppies don’t mix well”.
I was also doing a little excavating – See my dirty nose?
