Dogs

THO and International Relations

THO hosted a Tiny international gathering last night.  Three members of our family from Germany and three from Canada along with Hj, me and the four dogs.  It has been a long time coming… my sister was totally surprised, as was I (last week) to see how tall Michael is now.  We both, had not seen him since he was just 9 years old in 2003.  These big distances make for big gaps in our understanding of one another.  It is good to be in touch.

Our dogs were in heaven with all the hands there to pet them.  As well as the possibility of catching a salty potato chip was very exciting to them because this is something which we do not often have.

Unusually, the coyotes were very quiet last night. Perhaps it was the number of people that kept them away?  Or perhaps they had to listen more quietly to understand the language in the cloth porch?

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Disorganized, lovely day, to read

I am not sure why I am so drastically disorganized this year.  Today, for example, I went to the Pagan Festival in Kingston in front of City Hall, except I was a week early.  I hope I can remember to go again next week when it is really on.  I want to see the Norse sword work.

There was nothing lost because, the day is gorgeous here in the Kingston area and it is just nice to sit around the house both in and outside with my dogs.

I had to read a draft for a fellow writer in Hamilton and this is a good place to read quietly.  I will write this post and head back because there is a book by a fellow Canadian writer, Bianca Lakoseljac, that I started last week and have not found the time until today and thus I would like to finish reading it.

What would you do if you were here today?

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Exciting Guest!

Just yesterday I was saying that I had to do very uninteresting things.  This was NOT that I was not calling out to the universe to send me an erratic bit of craziness into my life.  Still, a call got me out of bed early this morning which I found only slightly annoying but which got me out of bed when I sort of hoped to sleep.

When I got up, the dogs and husband also wanted to get up.  Might as well get to the morning rituals.  So, everyone goes to the bathroom, dogs breakfast prepared and gobbled up fast, kettle on, coffee bodum filled, cups out, granola bars.  The kettle was nearly boiling when our closest neighbour came right into the house without so much as knocking.  So much for a nice quiet morning!  I am not sure that I have ever mentioned that our closest neighbour is a chipmunk named Dictator.  There he was right in the middle of the room, my husband, myself and the four dogs noticed him at exactly the same time.  So, without much warning, we had a crazy chasing freaking out batch of dogs chasing the poor terrified, fast moving, erratic and seemingly insane creature filling up every space in the Tiny House.

Dictator chipmunk built its home right next to THO, moving in right under the tarp where I keep the miscellaneous extra building supplies.  Since this little critter moved in it has trained me to bring it water and nuts.  It stands near the cloth porch and yells “tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck” at me when it wants something.  I think it is sort of cute and with the horrible lack of rain that we have this year (60% less than normal), I think that bringing in an extra cup of water a week for the Dictator next door is not a hardship.  I always comply which his orders since I like his company.

Anyway, when the dogs were away last week, Dictator started breaking into the cloth porch and was even into the house a couple of times through the screen door, but I just told him to get out and even though he makes the orders he complied.  It was not a really big issue – sort of cute, you know?

Today was different.  It was like the world went crazy for a couple of minutes!  Dictator finally hid by squeezing into the space under the in-house sink and then under the toilet so while it was quiet we brought the dogs out to their yard.  My husband opened the toilet, scared Dictator out and then the little chap ran to the cloth porch and out the hole between the two cement pads.

I had put some wood in there a few times already but Dictator does not want this hole filled so I guess that it must order one of its minions to remove the wood.  Today I filled it with rocks and then put a large rock in the way so that Dictator will not have easy access.  I guess this is silly because I am certain that he can come in easily by putting a hole in the cloth porch.  Still, I hope that the impact of today is just heavy enough that the cloth porch and the Tiny House seem out of bounds.

After I locked Dictator out, I brought out a fresh bowl of water, some soybeans and almonds.  After he sufficiently recovered, I watched him enjoy his Tiny feast.

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Of course it was not possible to take photos of this mornings exciting beginning, but I put in a photo so that readers who are not familiar with chipmunks.  They are quite cute!  Dictator is about 6 inches long plus his tail is about 4 inches.

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Good Morning!

Hj, will you take a photo of the dog pile, please?

He responds, I am not very good at taking photos of people.

My famous last words are, you can’t go wrong when you take a photo of the dog pile, it always looks cute!

Well… true that they are all cute!

As for me…

I think that I look like  someone shit on my Wheaties and the culprit might just be the photographer!

Poor Hj!

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Pet Emergency

I got a notification on Facebook the other day about what to do in case of a pet emergency.

I thought that it was very useful, but I also thought I really better get the dogs familiarized with riding a motorcycle because this is my only means of transportation.  I am about a year late with this.  Honey is a no go, so too is Imp; both of them are far too nervous even to be put in the carry bag.  So, I hope that friends and neighbours will be able to assist me, as Liisa did last year when Phyllis died from her long ago abuse (she was rescued from a crack house and had severe injuries).

Minnie and Rudigrrr Wolf are A-OK with the bike.  The neighbours and friends who saw her  and the Wolf had a good laugh.

This is what a Emergency Preparedness for pets looks like at Tiny House Ontario.

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