Monday, December 31, 2007
Hot Bitch of The Week!
When Carol and Mike blended their families to create the Brady Bunch, the boys contributions included a dog named Tiger. First broadcast on September 26, 1969, The Brady Bunch ran for five years.
Tiger appeared in many early episodes of the show. Tiger was played by a dog named Tiger in real life. Unfortunately, the dog was run over by a car and died of his injuries before the 4th episode. Producers were able to find a look-alike replacement, but that dog didn't last too long. He was let go because of his alleged unpredictability. Producers tried but couldn't find another, appropriate dog so Tiger was written out of the show. In season one, episode 18, Bobby is heartbroken because Tiger has run away from home.
Ok, now I'm depressed. I never knew that about poor Tiger. I cried right there along with Bobby when Tiger ran away.....
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Time to go Night Night...
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Grey Gardens Sunday
Here's another totally hysterical Grey Gardens clip set to music. Whoever thought this one up deserves an Emmy!
Saturday, December 29, 2007
Donnie the Doberman
Donnie's owner bought him about 80 stuffed animal toys to keep him entertained. Suddenly she noticed that Donnie started arranging his toys in patterns in their big backyard - triangles, circles, parallel lines…. and in many cases grouping them together - all frogs, all monkeys, etc.... Either all of the toys were face up in the arrangements, or all face down. He would even go as far as making sure they were touching or holding hands in a lot of his designs. Sometimes he would work like a true artist. Stand back, look at the composition, then rearrange something until he was satisfied.
The owner knew there was something to all of this so she contacted Barbara Smuts, a psychology professor at the University of Michigan who studies social behavior in canines. Of course Smuts assumed that the owner was either helping Donnie or was crazy. Smuts finally flew out to see Donnie and at first couldn’t believe her eyes, especially after setting up hidden cameras and watching from indoors so as not to cause any distraction.
This is now a research project for the professor, and she said “Donnie can’t be the only dog in the world who does this, I’m hoping that people will see this show and say, ‘Hey, that’s like my dog, or I know a dog that does that, and email me. We need a larger sample to find out what’s going on.” If by chance you know a dog that behaves like this, she would love to hear from you… bsmuts@umich.edu
Friday, December 28, 2007
Frances Albert Friday!
I was with Joe and Darren yesterday and we met another Doberman owner. It's amazing when you share stories. It sounds like you are talking about the same dog. Doberman traits are pretty standard. Joe told her a funny story that I had forgotten about so I thought I'd share it with you here today.
As you know, Frank came from a Doberman rescue. When he was just a puppy Joe had to go out of town. He wanted to leave him in a kennel so that Frank would learn to socialize with other dogs but also so that he would learn that Joe would always come back for him so he didn't need to be worried about being left or given away. The kennel was a fun place where all the dogs stayed behind a white picket fence and played together. We thought he would have a blast.
Poor Frank. He lost 11 pounds while he was there. When Joe came to pick him up Frank looked up and saw him, came running and leaped over all of the dogs, over the picket fence and into Joe's arms. Joe never took him there again.........
Say Cheese!
Thursday, December 27, 2007
Glamour Shot
I showed her the picture of Little Edie that is the screen saver on my phone. Then she whipped out her wallet and pulled out a photo of Mojo. Not before she admitted, however, that Mojo had posed for this "glamour shot". You've seen these, right? Where you go to the mall and you get all decked out like a glamazon and then you pose like supermodel? Well, Mojo's pic was totally fabulous but he was not all decked out.
Then I saw these wigs and I thought how fun it would be to really dress your little one up in true "glamour shot" fashion..... Check out the Little Edie lookalike with the 'amber' wig. I'm ready for my close-up!
If a Dog was the Teacher......
When loved ones come home, always run to greet them.
Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride.
Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your face to be
pure ecstasy.
Take naps.
Stretch before rising.
Run, romp, and play daily.
Thrive on attention and let people touch you.
Avoid biting when a simple growl will do.
On warm days, stop to lie on your back on the grass.
On hot days, drink lots of water and lie under a shady tree.
When you're happy, dance around and wag your entire body.
Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.
Be loyal.
Never pretend to be something you're not.
If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it.
When someone is having a bad day , be silent, sit close by and
nuzzle them gently.
(Thanks, Nana B.)
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
Little Edie's First Christmas....
There is a great dog park by my parents house. They have two flat, fenced off parks. One for big dogs and one for small dogs. Before our Christmas brunch we took Edie over to the park and let her loose! Wow! She's never had an experience like that before!
Whenever a new dog would come in all of the dogs would run over to sniff, assess and greet. Here is Little Edie in her Christmas sweater passing her initiation period into the small dog park. There is a video at the end of her and some of the dogs playing. She had a blast!
She also got to eat some yummy ham and some bites of lasagna with us. Needless to say after all of that excitement and food, she totally passed out with her face buried into Grandmas lap!
Monday, December 24, 2007
Happy Holidays!!
Christmas without Audrey
Audrey loved Christmas. The tree, the flashing lights, the ornaments, all the presents, bows, ribbons. One year she barfed right on my moms present and I had to rewrap the whole thing. I got smart later and learned to get a smaller tree that I would put in a tall planter up high so she couldn't get to it.
Audrey only had two Christmas' with me in our new house. She loved it here. She would stare at the fire in the fireplace and lounge on the couch or in her pink bed. When I'd have company over, I'd put her and Jake safely away in he bedroom so they wouldn't be scared. Audrey would always come out towards the end and sit with us. She was really starting to come out of her shell.......
Hot Bitch of The Week!
Taco Bell's successful ad campaign launched in September of 1997. Played by Gidget, a Chihuahua born two years earlier, the spokesdog is voiced by Carlos Alazraqui. Mr. Alazraqui's voice can also be heard in television shows such as "The Fairly Odd Parents," "Rocko's Modern Life," "SpongeBob SquarePants," "Futurama," and "Reno 911!"
Speaking with the aid of CGI, the dog's slogan "Yo queiro Taco Bell" has become part of our lexicon, as has "Drop the chalupa!" Toy figures of the tiny dog were produced and in 2002, Gidget made a cameo appearance in a Geico commercial featuring their spokesgecko!
Some Hispanics decried Gidget's campaign, calling it stereotypical. Taco Bell denied this, but stopped running the ads in 2000 for another campaign.
Sunday, December 23, 2007
Day of Beauty
Grey Gardens Sunday
Many devoted Grey Gardens fans love to take clips from the documentary and set them to music to make their own little montages. Here is one of my favorites, set to the song "Disco Inferno". It is from the scene where there is a fire in the house and Little Edie is going crazy trying to put it out. Big Edie gets mad at her because she uses Jacqueline's $300 blanket in the process.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Its the Evolutionary Story for the Day
Height: 10-15 inches (25-38 cm)Weight: 14-18 pounds (6-8 kg)
Friday, December 21, 2007
Frances Albert Friday!
Frank had a thing about cats. He looked for them everywhere. He never forgot where he saw a cat. Every time we'd walk him and come across a cat he would stop. Frozen. The mouth would do this slow up and down movement. His breath would appear to stop. The legs would implant firmly into the ground but then tremble. His ears would stand up straight and then the tips would touch. They would have the staring contest. Eventually one of them would make a move and all hell would break loose. Some cats ran away in fear, many taunted him. He never forgot where he had a run in with a cat and always would run back to that spot to see if it was there.
Joe and Darren had a beach house with a big deck. Cats lived in the houses on either side. Every time they were there for the weekend Frank would spend the whole time out on the deck going back and forth from one side to the other doing his cat patrol. Then he would go for his long walks and it seemed like every house or apartment building had a cat. He was always on alert.
Frank spent his last three days on this earth doing what he loved. He was at this beach house with his family doing cat patrol.
Dog Of All Trades....
Parade Magazine was recently running a dog costume contest. They have not posted their winner yet. I was looking through some of the entries. I love what this woman did. She dressed her dog up and put her in all kinds of different 'occupations'. Isn't this a beautiful dog? She looks so sweet. And what a good sport! My favorite is Oceanographer Shelby. Which one do you like?
Thursday, December 20, 2007
I'm Leavin' on a Jet Plane.....
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That's What Edie Always Says....
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
A Public Service Announcement From Ginger!
BEST ADVICE EVER
A DOG'S PURPOSE
FROM A SIX YEAR OLD
Being a veterinarian, I had been called to examine a ten-year-old Irish Wolfhound named Belker. The dog's owners, Ron, his wife, Lisa, and their little boy, Shane, were all very attached to Belker and they were hoping for a miracle. I examined Belker and found he was dying of cancer. I told the family we couldn't do anything for Belker, and offered to perform the euthanasia procedure for the old dog in their home. As we made arrangements, Ron and Lisa told me they thought it would be good for six-year-old Shane to observe the procedure. They felt as though Shane might learn something from the experience.
The next day I felt the familiar catch in my throat as Belker's family surrounded him. Shane seemed so calm, petting the old dog for the last time. I wondered if he understood what was going on. Within a few minutes, Belker slipped peacefully away. The little boy seemed to accept Belker's transition without any difficulty or confusion.
We sat together for a while after Belker's death, wondering aloud about the sad fact that animal lives are shorter than human lives. Shane, who had been listening quietly piped up "I know why." Startled, we all turned to him. What came out of his mouth next stunned me. I'd never heard a more comforting explanation. He said, "People are born so that they can learn how to live a good life -- like loving everybody all the time and being nice,right?" The six-year-old continued, "Well, dogs already know how to do that, so they don't have to stay as long."
(Thanks, Nana B)
Monday, December 17, 2007
Hot Bitch of The Week!
Fashion Forward
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Sunday, December 16, 2007
Play Date
Ever since Frank left us Ginger's been very needy and even a little sad. She always had her big brother by her side. She never had to stay in the house alone. EVER! I had mentioned to the boys that if they had somewhere to go, they shouldn't feel guilty leaving her, they could bring her over to mine. Edie would LOVE a play date with her cousin Ginger!!
So, here's a sneak peak......Little Edie danced around Ginger for 2 hours. Ginger loved being with me but kept looking around like "but why are we HERE??" "what's THIS place?" She was so happy when Darren came back in to get her. Little Edie was worn out. She promptly passed out in my lap as soon as Ginger left.
Grey Gardens Sunday
Anyone who is a Grey Gardens fan LOVES this scene. It is classic Little Edie.
I actually found a t-shirt for my Little Edie That says "S-T-A-U-N-C-H"!
Saturday, December 15, 2007
Venetian Terrier
Thought For The Day.....
If you can't eat it or hump it.
Piss on it and walk away.
(Thanks, Karen)
Friday, December 14, 2007
Frances Albert Friday!
I used to stay at the house when Joe and Darren would take trips. I always felt so safe there alone at night with Frank. He was always by my side. I would pull his bed next to me to watch tv and he was always right there. The best was when we would go to sleep. He would jump up in the bed next to me and position himself like a person with his head on the pillow. He would then promptly take over more than his side of the bed. He would snore, dream, kick and fart all night long. I would wake up and he'd be practically pushing me off the bed. But then I'd reposition him, we'd end up spooning together and he would let out a big content grunt and go back to sleep.
In the morning he would wake up, stretch those long legs, let out a loud squeak of a yawn, jump off the bed, shake himself off and then do his happy dance while he waited for me to take him to the kitchen for his good morning treat. As we walked down the hall he always nipped at my hand with his mouth. Those were special times.
Thursday, December 13, 2007
These Boots Were Made for Walkin....
She's totally rocking the Christmas sweater but is
not........quite.......sure.......how......to........walk.......in...........the........booties!!
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Wednesday, December 12, 2007
The Bird is Ringing
Imagine jumping when you hear your phone ring, only to realize that it never rang at all! This bird, Billy, is the culprit behind that very scenario with his owner, Stuart McNae, both seen here. The Blue-fronted Amazon Parrot is able to perfectly learn and mimic ringtones . . . so perfectly, in fact, that his owner has had to change the mobile phone's sound five times already!
To make matters worse, Billy also likes to wait until Stuart leaves the room to copy the sound, and even imitates laughter when he dashes back to answer. The bird has already learned the Nokia theme, Lou Bega’s Mambo Number 5, the BBC Match of the Day tune, Soul Limbo by Booker T and the MGs and Bob Marley’s No Woman No Cry . . .
I think it's time to put that phone.....uh, bird......on vibrate!
Breakfast at Sniffanys.....
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Its the Evolutionary Story for the Day
There are three varieties of Dachshund: the short-haired, the wired-haired, and the long-haired. With each of these varieties there are three sizes. (See Height and Weight.) The Dachshund is an elongated, vigorous, muscular dog with short legs. It carries itself proudly and has an intelligent expression. It has an elongated head and a slight convex skull, arched and protruding eyebrows, a long muzzle, robust jaws with non-pendent lips, and a pincers or scissors bite with extremely strong canine teeth (Dachshunds usually have 42 teeth). Its eyes are oval, dark red or brown-black with an energetic and friendly expression. Its ears are mobile and hanging long on its cheeks. Its body should have a strong protruding sternum and a moderately retracted abdomen. Its tail is carried in line with its back. The short-haired Dachshund's coat should be shiny, sleek and uniform. Solid-colored Dachshunds may be tan or yellow. Bi-color Dachshunds may be deep black, brown, or gray with areas of bright chestnut. There are also piebald, speckle-streaked, or harlequin varieties.
Lively and affectionate; proud and bold, almost rash. Tenacious. Can be willful and clownish. Curious and mischievous, they are very clever and may attempt to train the owner rather than allow the opposite. Devoted to his family, some fanciers feel the long-haired variety is calmer than the other two types. The wire-haired variety is more outgoing and clown-like. All are slightly difficult to train. Dachshunds are good dogs to travel with. They are best with older, considerate children and are moderately protective. These little dogs like to bark (their barks are surprisingly loud for their size) and are compulsive diggers. They are generally okay with other pets, however, they can be jealous, irritable, obstinate and very quick to bite. Sometimes they will refuse to be handled. They should not be over fed, for this breed tends to gain weight quickly.
Normal (standard): Height 14-18 inches (35-45cm.); Weight- 20 pounds (9kg.)Miniature (dwarf): Height up to 14 inches (35cm.); Weight 9 pounds (4kg.)Toy: Height Up to 12 inches (30cm.); Weight 8 pounds (3.5kg.)Note: The Toy Dachshund is not a recognized size variation, however there are some breeders breeding Dachshunds smaller than a Mini Dachshund and they are calling these dogs "Toys".
Monday, December 10, 2007
Riding in Style.....
It's the perfect booster seat for small dogs so they can sit up high in your car and look out the window. Edie always rests her chin on the edge as she watches the world go by! It has a slot that you slip your seat belt through so it stays secure and there is a strap that you can attach to your dog's collar or harness to keep them in place.
Edie got the black one and her model has a drawer underneath (like the one pictured) where we can keep some treats, extra baggies and toys! She also has an optional rack that secures to the front that has a food and water bowl for long journeys!
Hot Bitch of The Week!
Pepé Le Pew has all the qualities of a great lover. He is a born romantic. His enthusiasm knows no bounds. His ego is as big as the Eiffel Tower. He showers les femmes with flowery come-ons, champagne, and gifts. He purrs. He coos. He cajoles... All in that entrancing French accent.
But like all great heroes, he has a flaw: his natural, er, "perfume." That skunk stench has been known to make flowers wilt as he walks by. Buildings clear out the moment the amorous Pepé enters. Marble statues—which have survived hundreds of years of rain and wind—melt in his presence.
But worst of all, that stench makes the ladies run away from Pepé in horror. Love may be blind, but its ability to smell is A-OK. But luckily for our olfactory-challenged lover, he has one other abiding quality, perhaps his best: He won't take no for an answer.