This past weekend we had another visitor from the stray facility. China, the pit bull, stayed with us for a couple of days. She was pretty shy, Dylan scared her the first time they saw each other. Dylan took advantage of this and teased her the rest of the weekend the way cats tease dogs. China tried to play with Ferris and Simon a few times but when they played back, China didn't really know what to do. I threw the ball and when Simon and Ferris ran for it, China hung back and barked at them. When Simon and Ferris had enough of fetch, China retrieved the ball a few times for me. Once or twice she even tried to play with Dylan by barking at her and going into play stance. China is a very nice dog, she was like a shadow to Joe and I in turns. When I drove her back to the stray facility on Monday she sat in the front seat beside me and looked out the windows the whole way there. It was a little sad saying goodbye to her, she is such a nice dog. I heard from a friend that she was adopted this week and has a new home. So I guess I can't be sad for her, just for me.
"If you want to succeed you should strike out on new paths, rather than travel the worn paths of accepted success." John D. Rockefeller.
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At times we have to choose between the path that is conventional and the path that is not. In today's world that once worn path that our great grandparents traveled is so overgrown and forgotten that it barely exists. Our goal is to reforge that forgotten path and make it new again.
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Thursday, March 20, 2008
A Visit From a Pit Bull
This past weekend we had another visitor from the stray facility. China, the pit bull, stayed with us for a couple of days. She was pretty shy, Dylan scared her the first time they saw each other. Dylan took advantage of this and teased her the rest of the weekend the way cats tease dogs. China tried to play with Ferris and Simon a few times but when they played back, China didn't really know what to do. I threw the ball and when Simon and Ferris ran for it, China hung back and barked at them. When Simon and Ferris had enough of fetch, China retrieved the ball a few times for me. Once or twice she even tried to play with Dylan by barking at her and going into play stance. China is a very nice dog, she was like a shadow to Joe and I in turns. When I drove her back to the stray facility on Monday she sat in the front seat beside me and looked out the windows the whole way there. It was a little sad saying goodbye to her, she is such a nice dog. I heard from a friend that she was adopted this week and has a new home. So I guess I can't be sad for her, just for me.
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Hand & Foot Prints
Our adoption agency coordinator visited the orphanage in February and made these hand and foot prints of Marie and Macky. Another lady who works at the agency put together these pages for us.
What a great keepsake to have for their lifebooks. A lifebook is kind of like a baby book but more involved. Many adoptive parents make them for their kids. We haven't started Marie's or Macky's lifebooks yet, but these prints are perfect! Marie Dakar Video
Here is Marie Dakar talking to another adoptive mom at the orphanage in February. She is saying "bonjour mama" and "bonjour papa". Awe, Marie is super sweet.
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Monday, March 10, 2008
Rottie for a Weekend
Monday, March 3, 2008
The Table is Done
Thursday, February 28, 2008
Happy 10th Birthday SIMON!
Yesterday Simon turned 10 years old. He spent the day playing in the yard with Ferris and me, running after sticks and generally jumping around. There was a little snow on the ground and the sun was shining while he lay on the wet grass and chewed on a stick he won from Ferris. He loves soppy gross stuff so laying in the yard was absolute bliss. Most of the rest of the day he enjoyed his second favorite passtime, sleep (on the couch with lots of pillows and mink blanket). His first favorite of course is swimming. When Joe came home from work that evening we gave Simon his presents; one was an enormous rawhide chew and the other a dog cookie in the shape of a cupcake complete with frosting. He loved the little cookie and ate it immediately. Rather than chew it, he guarded his rawhide on the livingroom floor. There was no way he was going to let it out of his sight. Ferris chewed on a normal sized rawhide; he gets a little jealous so rather than start a fight he got his own rawhide. This morning Simon still wanted to guard his gigantic rawhide and even growled at me when I grabbed it. That didn't last too long, he knew he was wrong because all of his hair stood up and he cowered. Simon gave himself a little time-out; he left his big rawhide while he finished off Ferris's. So now that he is ten he can take his time in the yard, sleep as long as he feels like, get massages after walks, have his very own foam filled bed in our bedroom and chew his rawhide or just guard it if he wants to.
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