Enjoyed the shows in Iowa this weekend - despite driving sleet on Saturday afternoon.
Note to the show committee: think about a different venue! We were at a fairgrounds. Grooming was in a different building than the ring. Poor Michael had to carry Watson, a featherweight at 70+ lbs., between buildings all weekend to avoid muddying that white coat after he was groomed! (Me = recovering from pulled muscle in back; yes, I think I injured it lifting/carrying dogs last week.) Once the sleet started Saturday afternoon, and continuing as it warmed/melted off on Sunday, the dirt driveways in the fairground turned to slushy mud puddles! At least the ring was on a concrete floor.
Note to the operator of the Motel 6 in DeWitt, Iowa: we understand you just took the place over and are in the process of making improvements. I hope new pillows and bed linens top your list!!
Thanks to Laura for presenting Watson so beautifully this weekend and for all the extra grooming help due to my aforementioned back issue.
We also had a (mostly) successful experiment with letting puppy (a/k/a Gibson) sleep loose/uncrated on Saturday night. The wee hours of Friday found him once again guarding the truck, and I was not about to venture outside in the weather on Saturday night, so we puppy-proofed the room as best we could and hoped for the best, knowing he'd at least be quiet if he wasn't crated. I think he "buzzed" Wooster's crate at least once, resulting in a loud scolding from the "big dog," and he must have gotten in a sleeping Watson's face once, too, from the sound of things. He also periodically woke us by leaping on and off the bed (and on and off of us), but my sleep-fogged brain was more tolerant of this behavior than of constant whining, so we were ahead of the game. Now if we can just puppy-proof the bedroom at home!
Am experience technical difficulties with my camera and so only got a few photos of the show. Will post them if any turn out.
Monday, March 30, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Still Life with Tennis Ball

That's what I'm calling this picture of Wooster (even though it isn't really a still life) because, if you know Woo, you know he was rarely "still" in his younger days. He was a busy Clumber. (And he didn't come to our house until he was 2 and a half years old!) Knowing Wooster, it could also be titled "I know what's mine!"
When I wanted to take this picture, I didn't have my camera handy, so I got up off the couch - thereby waking him up. Luckily, he didn't move and, once I settled back down, went back to sleep in virtually the same pose...for a change, still. And beautiful.
(He's beautiful in action, too, but my talent and state of the art generally preclude my taking action shots in the field.)
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
My apologies...
I cannot figure out how to rotate the mobile photo I sent. Note to self...take pics to upload only in landscape format. Until then, you'll just have to crane your heads. J
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Valentine's Weekend (or, What, we're staying home??)
Yes, we actually had a weekend at home. "At home" is of course a relative term, since we tend to fill up our time with activities (a la last weekend - PheasantFest!) and not get anything done around the house. Avoidance, anyone?
Anyway, I spent a VERY enjoyable weekend with my Valentine. Went to the movies with friends, went shooting with friends and made it to the dog park BOTH days. Oh, and we also had a very enjoyable Valentine's Day dinner at Bunky's Cafe. Highly recommended.
Friday, January 30, 2009
Does Gibson really think...
that he can dig out of his crate if he tries hard enough?
He rarely does this in a wire crate, but seems to think the vari-kennel crate in the bedroom is fair game (thereby also interfering with my sleep!). Oh, and he's already destroyed one of our soft-sided crates doing this. Seriously, Michael went to fold it up one day and found he could see white carpeting through the "floor".
What gives puppy??
He rarely does this in a wire crate, but seems to think the vari-kennel crate in the bedroom is fair game (thereby also interfering with my sleep!). Oh, and he's already destroyed one of our soft-sided crates doing this. Seriously, Michael went to fold it up one day and found he could see white carpeting through the "floor".
What gives puppy??
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