So I'm going through a bit of a *dark spell* right now. I'm currently having computer problems, so I'm having trouble finding an outlet for all my dog drivel!! I'm going to implode. In the meantime, I'm must be driving my friends nuts...(ok, only the non-dogsled friends) with all my yabbering about my dog crap. And we're talking literally here. One thing I'm sure Tyson would have rathered I DIDN'T share with him is my ever exciting drive to the dump last week with some doggie dung (god, do I need to get busier or what?!?). Some of the bags had the bottoms drop out (dog food bags - not exactly waterproof) and thanks to all this melting, I had a lovely trip and subsequent cleaning out of the back of the truck. Garbage juice is one thing... but poop juice is entirely another!
Anyways, updates will be sporadic till I get this figured out. Good news is that the yard is all nice and dry and not totally unpleasant and disgusting to walk through! Woo hoo!
Also, Ivy had to go into surgery last week- that's 2 abcesses in my yard in a month. Totally unrelated, yet the pus keeps flowing. Hopefully this is the last visit to the vet for a while. I have just switched to this new clinic (they are great), but they all already know me to well. I'm seeing way too much of them. But Ivy is doing great, and even came out for a run today. She has no problem with this tube hanging out of her throat. Or me coming out to clean it and flush it and play with it twice/day.
Boy, talk about getting young dogs used to new and different things - how about wading through deeper than belly deep water/mud/muck?!? It wasn't my plan (these things rarely are...), but lo and behold, the roads are pretty dry but the one sideroad was a gooky mess. It was fun, and I went into it wondering if the 4-wheeler would make it through as I saw the dogs sink down and almost disappear! The 4-wheeler did fine, and the pups acted as if they'd been through this stuff a hundred times. All the leaders went through it fine - especially Kate - who I think
LOVES spring training just so she can dive into
EVERY PUDDLE THAT EXISTS IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD!! I made the mistake of letting her do that last year (oh, they need the break... yeah, to cool off...), and now it's becoming a bit annoying because there is puddles all the way down the roads. She pretends she doesn't hear me (she may almost be 13, but her hearing is damned fine when I whisper "cookie, Kate?"), and kept plowing through the water. At one point all the dogs were running in the watery ditch beside the nice dry road. It's not like it was hot out either, it was cloudy and cool. Then I got annoyed, as did Ripper who was her co-pilot and finally yarded her over onto the dry road - and did so for the rest of the run. She has trouble yanking him back if he doesn't want to be there, so it went fine after that.
I didn't even bring the camera on the mud run! Damn. Next time...
Anyways, it was a blast - Jack & Harris led the next team and even though Harris had a thing with avoiding water last spring, he was blazing through this stuff like he was "Aqua-Dog!" I was expecting to have to drag them through it... but apparently THIS YEAR spring puddles are OK!?! And George, who wasn't crazy about getting wet before, was dragging her running partner, Lucy into the deeper part of the puddle. Why are my dogs so weird this year? Hmmm... maybe I'll reflect on that since I have more free time now...
Ok, time for a beer.