Thursday 20 March 2014

Happy Days

 
Chuck and Bogey at a recent impromptu wiener roast

Bogey has brought light and de-light into our lives.

It has almost been a month since he joined our nomadic tribe (I guess we are a pack now) and he enjoys, learns and thrives each day.

Last night he met a new friend Wags and they played and romped together for an hour or more as my friend and I walked and talked.  He was so tired from that escapade that this morning he needed to be prodded out of bed for his morning walk.

Today after lunch a friend with her dog came by and the two dogs wrestled and tussled to their hearts content as we humans chatted. 

Bogey with yet another stick!
 
People tell Bogey that he is lucky to have been adopted by us.  But really, we are the lucky ones!
 

Monday 3 March 2014

Planes and Stars

Time seems to disappear.  I just uploaded the last blog entry, which sat as a draft for a week.  Busy with Bogey, with work...with life!

Bogey is settling in.  We are working on a few things, his response to "come" varies from rushing to you excitedly to pointedly ignoring you if there is something better going on.  That is the first and foremost command to solidify.

He has anxiety about the car too.  We think the broken tail might be related to an unfortunate mishap with a car door...

I firmly believe that patience, consistency and cheddar cheese will overcome these things.


Just now, as he slept beside me, his tail wagged and his feet scraped along the carpet - running after some imaginary squirrel as he dreamed.  This is the first time I have seen him do it.  Hopefully it means he is acquiring some happy things to dream about.

On Friday night we had a bonfire.  Bogey was trying to catch the sparks as they flew away - after catching two, he still chased them but stopped snapping them up.  Too hot on the tongue I suppose.

He was fascinated by planes flying over, by the stars in the sky. He tried pulling half burnt sticks out of the fire.  He has not had much experience in the great outdoors it seems, but he learns quickly.

Chuckles has almost finished the shed. 

I have almost finished the cabinets. 
 

 

Two days a week is not enough time to make a dent in all we have to do, and we felt very overwhelmed by it all this weekend.

The furnace was not working (again) and rather than trying to figure it out, we just left it.  The house is heated very nicely by the two gas fireplaces.  Add fix the furnace to the To Do list.
 


I cooked up a storm on Saturday, spaghetti sauce, venison-vegetable soup, Bogey's food and grouse breasts with mushroom sauce.  Working at the island all day left my back with a huge kink in it.  Add raising the island countertop to the To Do list!

More snow on Sunday morning, too.  Bogey seemed happy about that....





Bogey Arrives

Bogey came into our life on Saturday Feb 22nd, along with the start of a snowstorm, just so we don't forget the very beginning with him, I think!


The shelter phoned Saturday morning to tell us we were the "chosen ones" -  he received lots of applications for adoption.  We jumped in the car and went and got him right away, before they could change their minds.

We spent most of the weekend getting to know him.  He is tall and gangly, still a playful puppy, with beautiful brown eyes and a dark nose.  We discovered a real kink in his tail, which doesn't show, and doesn't hurt him, but it seems as if it may have been broken in the past.  Poor boy!

He enjoyed the snow which was thick on the ground and in the trees at the country estate.  We went to friends for dinner Saturday and Bogey and their puppy played in the snow for what seemed like hours.  Perhaps that's why he slept very well, getting up with us at 4 to watch Canada win Olympic Gold in hockey!