Showing posts with label dachshunds. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dachshunds. Show all posts

Saturday, January 24, 2015

A LETTER TO MY MARLEY

My Dearest Marley,
I was a lone in a new city, in a new flat, with no friends. No one would speak to the tall white stranger. I cried out to God and He heard me. I asked for a black and tan dachshund to keep me company, and within two weeks, a call came that would change my life. I had not told a single human about my prayer. They told me you were in desperate need of a new home. Your family left China, and left you with the house helper, who could no longer care for you. When they told me your were a black and tan dachshund, I knew God had heard me! You were exactly what I prayed for! Little did I know then that black and tan dachshunds were a rare find in our province. You were not quite three years old when you became my fur kid. And from the moment we first walked in that new neighborhood, you opened doors to relationships and friendships. Humans spoke not to me, but to you! You have made the difference in not just that city in China, but in Bangalore, Shimla, and New Delhi as well, helping me break the ice and make new friends. Because of you, I have not been lonely. Because of you, I have not been afraid at night. Because of you, I get the exercise I need. You are a constant reminder that God hears my prayers. He knew what I needed, who I needed, and He gave me you. 
So many humans love you, Marley. Because of my frequent travels, you have timeshare families who take you home for awhile. You are so adaptable, and you never forget feet! You are just the way you need to be. You bring joy to so many.
You will be 14 in a few months, and your body is slowing down. You don't have the energy you used to have. Well, that's okay. I want you to enjoy your senior years. Your heater can run up our electric bill. You can still have the carrots, hummus, dip and chips you love as long as we can balance it with your special chow. You are my love, my joy, my partner, my friend, my baby boy. I treasure our time together. It is my joy to share today what you mean to me.
Love,
Mom, AKA Lady

Thursday, January 01, 2015

HAPPY NEW YEAR BLOGSVILLE FAMILY!

It's 2015 in India, so I wanted to be first (except for maybe Bella, Roxy, Dui and my Downunder friends)!
My Highlights for 2014:
*  Summer Camp in Shimla, out of the Delhi heat
*  Friends from Shimla coming to visit me
*  My pawsome birthday party in May
*  Road trip back to the mountains
*   Skyping with Grandma and Grandpa
*   Meat
My New Year's Resolutions:
*   Eat more meat
*   Share more with the poor dogs on my street
*   Sleep more
*   Lose the extra weight so I can eat more meat
*   Make more friends in Blogsville 
 Lady served my favorites (except for meat) at our party!
 Lady had a moustache party. I look ridiculous!
 Aunty Gretchen looks funny!
 Aunty Delena and Sabra came to our party! They are one of my timeshare families. They brought cookies!
Happy New Year!!

Friday, December 19, 2014

HOME AGAIN and STILL FLUFFY

My secretary has been sleeping busy since returning from the USA. She's upside down or something like that. I gained 2.2 pounds while she was gone, and I really tried. But somebody had to clean up after Ezra. My hormones are out of whack. My hair is still thinning and I am lazy lethargic. It's not my fault. I weighed in at  28.4 pounds! Lady says we're gonna have to try the thyroid meds. She drug briskly walked me around the block three times a day and I'm still a mota batcha.
But I got a new blankie from Wal-mart in the US!
 This is how I roll in the taxi coming home from Ezra's house. See the unsightly spot? 
Well, Lady got the heater out for me because it is 65 inside. It's about the same outside but really cold in the mornings and evenings. And I am wearing sweaters. 
We're all decorated for Christmas. I'll post some photos when I get get my secretary back under control.

Sunday, November 23, 2014

LIFE WITH EZRA

I know my Lady and my Blogville furriends are wondering how I'm doing with Ezra and my timeshare family. So, Mel sent some photos for my secretary (a.k.a. Lady) to post.
 My little human buddy, Ezra giving me a bath. I stand still like a good boy.
I like the attention.
Helping Aunty Mel with decorations. 

I'm supposed to be a good guest when I stay with my timeshare families, so I help with clean-up. Especially on pancake day. I just love toddlers! They're messy eaters!
So, see Lady? I am just fine.

Friday, October 24, 2014

BOMBS AND CRACKERS AND SCARED LITTLE DOGGIES

This is Diwali. The vet was handing out sedatives for the dogs. Lady thought it would do more harm than good, so none for me. You can't imagine the sheer volume of the bombs and firecrackers. Well, with 18 million people celebrating at the same time it gets noisy. This is my least favorite day of the entire year. The bombs and crackers have been going off for two nights now, but this is the big night. Sounds like a war. It will go on all night. Our landlord and his family came over last night to bring Lady gifts. She got a lovely box of chocolates (not for me), a box of Indian sweets, and a Buddha head incense burner. Our upstairs neighbor brought us a huge box of biscuits (cookies). Lady and I give out biscuits and sweets at Christmas. All the workers (iron wallas, street sweepers, guards, house helpers, garbage collectors) all expect a bonus at Diwali, but now they know Lady gives at Christmas, and no one came with their hand out. Another tradition along with the giving of gifts, the loud noises, stringing lights, lighting candles (I think they'll set the neighborhood on fire there are so many candles lit everywhere on our lane), the visiting friends and family gatherings, is to paint rangolis outside your door. In the past, well-meaning friends have painted Hindu symbols in front of our door. We're not Hindu. So Lady buys the colored sand and "paints" our own rangoli. I tried to help but Lady says I messed it up.

Lady brought home take out fried rice and spring rolls. We were watching (or trying to) TV. I helped myself to the rice and spring rolls. Lady didn't scold me. I am so scared she feels sorry for me. So, with my big warm blanky, I am headed for bed.

Sunday, June 29, 2014

HELPING NANCY

Life is good in the mountains. It is a lot cooler than Delhi. Nancy is hard at work studying for her finals. She is finishing her second year in her Bachelor of Technology program. I help her study -make her stay on task. I give occasional licks of encouragement.
Nancy told Lady not to worry about street dogs here -the leopard took care of them! She reminded them I am NEVER to go out without my harness. Even I know that! 
Lady went to a meeting in Thailand, and now she is on her way to Nepal for another training. She has a large territory. She misses me, but is glad I am cool and loved.
The vet was out of Royal Canin mini Adult, so Lady bought Adult Pug. Do you think my nose looks shorter?

Wednesday, May 28, 2014

OW

Lady picked me up from my time-share family's last night. I was so happy to see her. Of course I had fun with the Critters, and I like riding in the elevator. But I was ready to get in my own bed with my Lady.
My back end is wobbly. I walk like a drunk. I lose my balance when I pee. So, it's off to the White Coats today. Lady leaves again soon, so she wants to see what we should be doing. I am not currently taking any supplements. In June, I am going with Lady back to our old city in the mountains to stay with Vicky and Nancy for Summer Camp. The government vet there is very good. He helped me more than the Delhi vet did.
That little white tart that lives above me is teasing me and causing me anguish. I have unmet needs. Lady says she'll be glad when I leave again and we don't have to listen to that yappy white fluff who teases me. 
Yes, it is still very hot in Delhi -over 110 for the entire last week, and those temps continue this week. We were out by 7:00 am this morning. Our low is 84 degrees. But I am not complaining. I have nice cool tile floors, AC at night, and a nice breeze on my balcony.  
UPDATE: Lady took me to Max Vet's. I had my annual immunizations and my nails trimmed. He watched me wobble. Basically said I'm thirteen and a dachshund. He put me back on joint supplements for life. I didn't bite anybody so I get a treat. I didn't cry with my sticks either! I got to ride in the auto rickshaw, which I like. 

Saturday, December 10, 2011

Early Christmas

Our friends left for the capital city this morning. In a few days they will fly home to America and won't return for six months. They stayed with us for a few days. We had an early Christmas. I really like them because they eat meat and bring me leftovers!
                                                        Merry Christmas, Marley!
This is how you open a gift!

I'm just learning how to do this.

Marley is a pro.

I dressed up for the occasion. Lady gave me a new Christmas neckerchief!

Lady let me open a present early so I wouldn't be overwhelmed on Christmas!

A new Rudolph Bobo!

I gave Wyatt a hand opening his gifts. He's new at it.

Marley shows me how it is done.

Lady gave me a shopping basket full of plastic fruit! It kept me entertained for a long time!

 I am really going to miss this little guy and his parents. They drop good stuff on the floor. They eat meat! Wyatt's dad plays tug-o-war with me. Lady says they won't be back for a long time. We're sad.


Sunday, December 04, 2011

In the Dog House

Lady has been trying and trying to get me not to pee on car tires. I'm a dog. That's what we do. Most of the time I pee on trees and I only mark tires that other big dogs have unloaded on. Lady doesn't like it when she gets yelled at. This morning a man who has yelled at her before demanded she clean his tires! She pointed out that about four different dogs had christened his tire. He accused her of lying and said he saw me do it. Doesn't he know the difference between marking (a few drops) and really letting loose? Doesn't he know I couldn't possibly have been the one because the pee was at least 12 inches off the ground! I am only 8 inches tall, and my pee reaches at about 4 inches or less. Dumb human. Rude human. Lady said, "give me some water and I will wash." He told her no, go bring her own water. She said okay and dragged me home fussing all the way. She scolded me good but I think she is really just angry with that rude human. He never ever greets her or says anything nice. He only speaks to her to fuss about me. He even claimed one time that he had to change the tire because of the pee!!! Who's lying now? Do you know how many street dogs and house dogs go there to pee? LOTS! And every single one of them is taller than me! So, Lady fills up a pitcher and put some disinfectant in the hot water and goes back to wash the tire. Car is gone! So she washed off two other tires so maybe he would know she had been there. Was she mad! I treaded lightly until she calmed down. She prayed a lot. She prayed for that poor stupid, rude human. Better pray I don't pee on his tires anymore.