Here's a video of one of our other athletes. Lieu loves to "play soccer" and will push a ball around the yard until he's about to collapse, so he doesn't get many opportunities.
A chronicle of life with our puppy Raylene and the other four-legged members of our household, affectionately and collectively known as the Rosendogs.
Showing posts with label Frisbee. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Frisbee. Show all posts
Thursday, May 15, 2014
Rosendog Athletic Department
Huge news! Ray caught the Frisbee twice tonight while I was playing with her. It's the first time she's caught it for either of us and two times no less! We were super excited!
Here's a video of one of our other athletes. Lieu loves to "play soccer" and will push a ball around the yard until he's about to collapse, so he doesn't get many opportunities.
Here's a video of one of our other athletes. Lieu loves to "play soccer" and will push a ball around the yard until he's about to collapse, so he doesn't get many opportunities.
Labels:
animal house,
BFFs,
dog life,
doggy athletics,
friends,
Frisbee,
home movie,
Lieu,
Magi,
olympic dreams,
pack behavior,
puppy love,
puppydom,
Raylene,
right of passage,
Rosendogs,
Speck,
superdogmom
Sunday, April 20, 2014
Ray Don't Care
"Ray don't care" pretty much sums up life at our house the past couple of months. And we expect to keep saying it regularly as our teenage terror of a puppy seems hellbent on continuing her current trends of disobedience and destruction.
You see those ears, right? Ray picks up every sound in a mile radius, I'm sure. So I know it's not her hearing when I call her to me from two feet away and she goes to Jason. She just doesn't care that I'm the one calling her.
The other day Jason found our little darling de-feathering our lonesome dove. She hadn't killed it mind you, just pinned it to the ground and proceeded to pull the feathers out of the poor thing's back. Jason was able to distract her away from it long enough for the dove to fly away. This dove has visited our yard regularly for several years and has no mate, so I'm very hopeful he has a full recovery.
That evening Ray punched Jason in the mouth after he made what we've started calling the crazy note while playing with her
Labels:
animal house,
BFFs,
dog life,
dog sonar,
friends,
Frisbee,
fun with fleas & ticks,
Gypsy,
heathen dog,
Lieu,
Magi,
nail trimming,
puppy love,
puppydom,
Raylene,
sucker punch,
superdogmom
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