Showing posts with label puppy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label puppy. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 24, 2025

No nature photos this week, because we've been entirely occupied inside with...a new puppy!  


She's a 13 week old Australian shepherd/dachshund mix...we think!  I had no illusions about puppyhood and was fully prepared to hate this phase, ready to get through to the more relaxed, self-sufficient phase of doghood as quickly as possible.  I'm surprised at how much I've enjoyed some parts of it, though! 


She's not really like a typical puppy in all the ways that count.  She doesn't bite.  She sleeps all night in her crate with NO accidents.  She likes to play a little...


...but she really likes to crawl into our laps for a snuggle.  She doesn't bark at the cats and has shown us that she's likely going to be a gentle, sweet dog.


Still, she has to go outside every 30 minutes...has to be fed, exercised, trained, entertained, and watched very closely.  We're in the middle of an insane heat wave, with 95 degree daily temps, and the pup does NOT like to be outside for very long.  Exercising her with long romps has to be put on hold, and we're trying to do more in the house.  In the midst of all of this newness and chaos, Claudia had a medical emergency.


We've noticed her seeming stiff and withdrawn all week.  We checked her for wounds but didn't see anything until Saturday, when Todd discovered a massive weeping sore on her side.  He rushed her to the emergency vet.  They found an infected cat bite.  The infection was initially subcutaneous, which is why we didn't see anything at first.


They had to excise a big pocket of necrotic flesh and she had a 3 1/2" line of stitches.  It was pretty serious.  By Monday, the stitches were infected and weeping blood and pus, so she had to be rushed back to the vet.  She was on IV fluids and antibiotics overnight...but she's better today.


Still, Todd says that she looks like Frankenstein.  She has a drainage tube in her stitches, a cone, and she can't go outside for maybe six weeks.  It's going to be a long recovery, but the vet seems confident that she'll pull through and have a good quality of life moving forward.  Todd is babying her in the barn, administering medicine and treats and cleaning her drainage tube and stitches, while I work with the new pup in the house.  It's a stressful time, but we love Claudia and are willing to do what it takes to get her back to normal again!  Like Todd says:  "I'm not ready to give up on her yet."


Hopefully we'll have a more positive update soon!  





Monday, November 15, 2021

apple grapple

The last pumpkin.


We've had a few more beautiful frosts...


Winter is coming...quickly.  But still...ootheca!


Ootheca!


Ootheca!


I'm finding them everywhere.  And despite our rapidly-falling temperatures, I saw a praying mantis, alive and well, a couple of days ago!



Still seeing a few mushrooms...



I dug up my dahlia tubers this week and was pleasantly surprised.  I did not fertilize, stake, or in any way care for my dahlias this year - they grew and fell in my 'weed patch.'  I had to follow the flattened stems to their bases for the tubers.  Some vole damage, but still a nice crop.


I mowed the garden and will leave it as-is until spring, when I'll lay down paths again and pull up the dead weed stumps.


We picked as many apples as we could...I estimate around 50 pounds!  Good thing, because the wind picked up and most of the remaining apples dropped.


These apples draw deer out of the forest at sunset.


Those sunsets are spectacular!


Days are shorter, and cats everywhere are curling up on blankets.



In other news, we've been stocking up for the arrival of our new pup.


Truth:  as a homebody with generalized anxiety issues, big disruptions to the home environment land me into a funhouse-mirror alternate universe, where everything familiar is distorted and slightly sinister. Even knowing this, I've been struggling a bit with this new pup since she came home yesterday afternoon.  She isn't interested in toys, food, or treats.  When I try to take her outside, she just shudders against my ankles in the cold wind.  All of the training videos prepped me for a frisking, treat-loving pup that I could immediately start to train and bond with, and I'm at a loss with how to handle a puppy that only wants to lay quietly in my lap.  We're hoping that a little bit of time will draw her out.  I won't be able to relax until we're in a definitive and familiar schedule.

Enjoy the last bit of fall!