Holy Kitty Box Batman!
I'm not sure what it is about a kitty box, but I've heard from other puppies that you have to check them out at least once, so the other morning when I was supposed to be eating my breakfast I snuck into the laundry room to find out what all the hype was about. Mom was sitting about 6 feet away from my food bowl and she thought I had gone to get a drink of water, but to her surprise I came running through the kitchen and into the dining room. She quickly realized that I had something in my mouth and came running after me. She caught up to me and told me, "NO, drop it!" which, believe it or not, I did. She grabbed my collar and made me follow her to the powder room to get some tissue to clean up the ummm... kitty poop that I had mined from the box (I'm glad she didn't take any pictures this time). I have to admit, it really didn't taste that good, so I'm not sure why the other puppies get so excited about it. Maybe it's an initiation rite of passage in joining the puppyhood... (P.S. the litter sticking to your nose is a dead give away that you've been up to no good!).
One of our recent Puppy Raiser meetings was held at Celebration Station in Clearwater. Talk about a place for puppy sensory overload!
Next we headed inside to experience all of the loud noises, flashing lights and kids. We started out in a meeting room upstairs where Carolyn shot Nerf darts around the room to see if we would try to grab and play with them, or shy away. Most of us were curious and several puppies tried to grab them, but most of us were really good and watched them land on the floor in front of us. After that we started walking around and checking out all of the machines. I wish I could say that it was a cool experience, but quite honestly, I didn't really like most of the machines. I can't figure it out, I was ok at the bowling alley with all of the noises and lights, but for some reason, the machines at Celebration Station were different.
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Stick up your paws! |
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Bobby chill'n after the meeting |
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Stephanie & Coastie heading out into the great unknown. I sure hope those machines don't attack them! |
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If Coastie isn't scared, then neither am I... (yeah, right!) |
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Dad getting a shot with a bird's eye view |
Recently we (yes, there's a mouse in the pocket) decided to buy a new TV for our living room which led us to HH Gregg. Have I mentioned how much I like to watch TV? I really wasn't too keen about that shopping experience. I've been to Best Buy before and I've stood in front of the TV's and watched them in the home theater department (see one of my first posts for photos), but for some reason this trip stressed me out a little. Mom knew I was stressed so she took me outside so I could busy again because she was afraid that she'd have to clean up a mess inside. Shortly after going back in we picked out our new TV - Thank Goodness! I couldn't wait to go home!
As a result of the new TV we decided that the seating in the living room just wasn't adequate so before you knew it we were going furniture shopping. We visited several local furniture stores and again, I wasn't real happy walking around through them. I think it has something to do with all of the close quarters and winding through the furniture. I guess we'll have to keep working on that...
I had heard that Mom and I were going to visit Grandma again for a few days and before you know it, it was time to go. Grandma was having her 2nd eye surgery and just like the 1st one, she would need to lie flat on her back for 24-48 hours. We got up early on Wednesday morning and hit the road for Ft. Myers. Good thing we left early and that I like riding in the car because there had been a bad accident on the Courtney Campbell Causeway which shut down the east bound lanes so all of that traffic into Tampa was being re-routed in the same direction we were headed. It normally takes us about 45 minutes to reach the Sunshine Skyway Bridge and that day it took an extra hour! Even with the delay we made it in plenty of time to take Grandma for her surgery.
Shortly after we arrived in FTM we headed over to the surgery center. A manager at the surgery center came over and asked what I was being trained for and Mom explained that I was a guide dog in training for people with visual impairment. She thanked us and then disappeared behind the counter (kind of like the Wizard of Oz behind the curtain). While we waited for Grandma's surgery to be completed Mom talked to a really nice lady that loved dogs and was very interested in me and what I was being trained for. Me, being the perfect angel that I am slept very peacefully under Mom's chair throughout the afternoon. Well, maybe not perfect, because there was an incident where a little boy who had been there for about an hour decided to stare right at me and say "look Mommy, puppy". Needless to say, that was all it took, I let out a couple of short barks. Mom told me "No Noise" and quickly escorted me out of the building for a few minutes. When we came back in I settled back into my "down, under" beneath her chair for the remainder of the afternoon.
Who would've known that I was soon to become an expert at shopping for TV's and furniture... Mom and Uncle Paul decided that Grandma needed a few upgrades to her house, so before you knew it, I was back at HH Gregg and a local furniture store. We picked out a new love seat with power recliners (Grandma was having trouble putting the footrest back down with her old recliner) and a TV. After a few small bugs in getting everything setup I think that Grandma was really happy with her new toys.
My next exciting (not) adventure was our puppy meeting this Saturday at the Countryside Mall. Before we even entered the mall I was pulling at my leash and being somewhat un-cooperative. When we met up with our Area Coordinator, Carolyn, she asked Mom if she had arranged a puppy camp for me. Mom said that I would be going to stay with Sylvia and her dog Denny in July. Carolyn suggested that I might also want to do a puppy camp with Justice's Mom & Dad (Justice just went in for formal Guide Dog training last week). While Sylvia is an experienced raiser and has Denny as a mature, calm, gentle influence, Karen and Bob's puppy camp would be more of a boot camp.
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Waiting for everyone to arrive |
As an introduction to boot camp, Mom handed over my leash to Bob - Uh, Oh! As promised, boot camp began early. I decided that I really wanted to pull on my leash (remember, we've been trying different collars & harnesses to correct this) and Bob was having none of it so off we went on several loops around the mall. Walking around and around the mall is all we did while the other puppies were working on their Good Citizen Test, coin-operated kiddie machine exposures and a scavenger hunt (headless mannequins, life size dummies, etc). I was definitely not part of the circle of acceptance that day. I'm not sure who was more tired at the end, Bob or me?!!!
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Mom handed me off to "Boot Camp" Bob |
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Katy is saving her energy for the scavenger hunt |
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Bob's trying to lure me into his web with a little facial massage |
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Tabina, the newest member of the group |
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Lining up for the Good Citizen test |
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As usual lately, standing outside the circle, only this time with Bob |
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Good Citizen Test - Being greeted by a "stranger" |
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Oh yeah, here I go... |
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Karen & Babe waiting for their turn with the "stranger" |
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Coastie says, "never met a stranger I didn't like..." |
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Everyone is getting their ears and paws rubbed by a "stranger" |
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Checking out coin operated kiddie rides |
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The little ones didn't seem to mind the kiddie rides |
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And they're off!! The scavenger hunt begins. |
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I'm still having to stay with Boot Camp Bob |
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Liz & Tabina |
For as bad as Saturday was, Sunday was the MOST AWESOME DAY I think I've had so far!!!
We got up and dressed and headed to (you guessed it) Rodie's for breakfast. To start off with, I did my "sits" at the door very well. Several people saw us arrive and shortly thereafter, the people sitting in the booth behind us left. They stopped at our table to talk about what else? ME! It was clear that the woman really loved dogs and was very interested in ME. She kept talking in an excited voice and leaning over and looking at me under the table. I was absolutely perfect as I laid under the table and ignored her (I wasn't trying to be rude - just following protocol). Dad & Mom were SO proud of ME! :-)
While WE (actually they, there wasn't anything on the floor menu this morning) were eating breakfast they decided what WE would do today. Mom suggested going to Honeymoon Island and checking out the beach. I had no idea what a beach was, but I'm always willing to try new things, even if they turn out not to be my favorite, so after breakfast we headed back home to pack up a few important things (sunscreen, water, chairs, towels, etc.).
When we got to the "island" we had a bit of a walk before we actually got to the beach. The walk to the beach was extremely exciting to me as at least a MILLION dogs had been through there before me and I felt that it was my job to check out each and every scent along the way (had to make sure there were no bad dogs lurking in the bushes). When we finally reached the beach we staked out "our spot", got chairs setup, etc. and then headed for the water.
Hey Sneakers, wait 'til you see this litter box - it is GIANT!
When we got back home, Mom made me take an outside bath and then we headed out for lunch and more furniture shopping. This time the shopping was a little better. Maybe a few more times and I'll get this shopping stuff down...
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Time to take a break |
'Til next time... Puppy hugs, Gail!
Awesome post! Good job Gail. We should have a Honeymoon meet up. 8-) I love the nickname Boot Camp Bob!!!!
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