Wednesday, December 5, 2012
Sandy.
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
If you give a dog a cat toy....
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Why I love my pets.
So, it's only natural that this love of animals would lead me to be a slightly obsessive pet-parent. I could seriously just sit and watch my cats chase a bug all day long. I could pet each of them until their hair fell out. I spend too much of my paycheck on animal toys, and Nathan has to drag me out of PetSmart every time we're there. I nearly had a breakdown when we brought Cohen into the family just because I was so nervous that the cats would be unhappy.
My pets are my family, in such a genuine way. I know their personalities. I know whose hairball that is, which cat is scratching at the door, what food they like (my cats don't like fish... weird, huh?), where they like to be petted (Fiero loves his butt being scratched), what makes them more excited than anything in the world (you should see Cohen's ears when I ask him if he wants to go on a walk), and what kind of games they like to play.
I enjoy their company like nothing I've ever experienced. The affection of my animals is probably the most therapeutic experience I could ever have. Fi-fi sitting in my lap purring is all I need in this world to be happy. Somehow, when I feel like little in the world is good, including myself, my pets remind me that simply being with another life is enough. The goodness and gentleness of my pets brings me such peace and comfort, as well as joy and laughter.
Animals just have an incredible way of showing us what is good and real in life. They're not distracted by technology, opposable thumbs, and human drama. They enjoy the simplicity of life: food, a warm bed, cuddling, exercise, rolling in the grass. Sometimes I really need to be reminded to take a break from being a human.
Friday, September 7, 2012
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Thursday, July 26, 2012
Because I love photos of my pets.
| Shoot. He's stinkin' cute. |
| cat & dog, on the same bed. (this was after Cohen tried to lick Fiero's butt hole) |
| Lookin' goofy. THOSE EARS. Love them so. |
| I swear, he is the best model. |
And Corduory was probably hidden under a piece of furniture or awkwardly crammed in a cubby-hole somewhere at the times these photos were taken.
Monday, July 23, 2012
Puppy Photo Shoot
| Cutie-pie & his pop. |
| Fiero was moping because he, for once, wasn't getting all the attention. |
| "hey mom!" |
| And then I grabbed his bone and held it by the camera... |
| "ohhhhh mom, I want that bone" |
| "BONE! YUM! I'm sitting mom, doesn't that mean I get the bone?!?!?!" |
| After being teased too long "mommmmm. this is mean. I give up." |
Sunday, July 22, 2012
Favorite Summer Salad
| oh, the colors! |
| So many textures and flavors. |
| Who doesn't love a jar full of cilantro?! |
- an avocado
- a handful of cherry/plum tomatoes
- two small ears of corn
- 1/4 onion (any kind will work... I used white)
- a handful of fresh cilantro
- the juice of 1/2 a lime
In other news, Cohen is as perfect as always. He got a bath today, as well as some good walks. He's learning how to lie down, and he starts puppy school in a couple of weeks! He's pretty much the cutest thing ever, and he adores us. It's like a constant confidence boost. And also a lot of cuddling.
Monday, July 9, 2012
Puppies have teeth.
- My eye glasses
- Nathan's eye glasses
- The case to my new eye glasses
- Our porch swing
- Clothes-drying rack
- A remote
- A hat
- Blinds
- 10+ bones
- A tupperware container
- A couple books
- A bookmark
- One of my favorite sandals
- A cat toy or two
- The insoles of Nathan's gardening shoes
- One of Nathan's house slippers
- and, surely, many more things to come...
Somehow, despite all of the destruction, we absolutely love him to pieces. I love the way he reaches his arms up to hug me when I get home, as if he has never been so excited in his life. I love the way he chases after his ball & does a cute little leap right before he reaches it. I love the way he jumps up on our bed, as though he knows he's totally welcome and wanted there with us. I love his curly tail and his big floppy ears. I love his long snout & his cute white belly. I just love him. Having a dog is a big commitment, but it's a really rewarding one (well, not financially... financially it freakin' sucks).
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| Chewin' real good. |
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| Looking for something to chew. |
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| Gettin' his chew on. |
Friday, June 29, 2012
Monday, June 11, 2012
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Historic Moment.
Cat & dog coexisting peacefully:
(Fiero's in the top left corner on the piano, and Cohen is obviously on the floor)
They may not be able to play together, but they can at least sleep in the same room.
Hallelujah.
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Meet Cohen!
We have huge news... We have a new addition to the family! No, not a baby... We've still got several years to go before that happens. To satisfy our parental urges, we adopted the most precious pup in the world.
Meet Cohen, our wonderful new 9-month old terrier mix pup.
We loved him from the start. When we took him on a walk at the humane association, to check him out, he burst out the door ready to play. He insisted on running circles around me playing tug-o-war with his leash. And after his initial outburst of energy, he proved himself to be very well-behaved for an adolescent. We played catch for a while, at which he is already a pro, then took him on a walk and were impressed when he didn't lunge for or bark at the dogs we passed along the walk.
After 15 minutes playing, we realized we were, in fact, in love with this little pup. He was required to do a meet-and-greet with all members of the family before going home, but since we knew that bringing Cord & Fi-Fi to the shelter would be traumatic for everyone, they just tested Cohen out with another cat from NHA. He did surprisingly well! He wanted to play, but he backed off quickly when he realized that the cat really did not. The NHA trainer told us that he was well-behaved with cats, and she didn't see a reason why we shouldn't bring him home.
The rest is history! We filled out the forms, paid a teensy fee ($45??? that's all??) and took him home with us! He got plenty of time playing, a doggy play date with Bella and Huck, a refreshing bath, more time playing, a yummy bone to chew on, even more playing, a walk in the neighborhood, and now a much-needed nap.
The cats are not too pleased with the new arrangement, but they're starting to settle down. They've been exposed to dogs before, so this isn't the first time... But that doesn't mean they like it! They keep sneaking up to Cohen and then getting angry when he reciprocates their forward movement. Silly cats. They'll all figure each other out sooner or later. The good thing is that Cohen is not at all aggressive toward them; he backs off as soon as they hiss or growl at him.
And I mean, how could they not fall in love with such a cute pooch?:
And now, his profile on the NHA website looks like this (his shelter name was Shelby):






