Prinnie's Yaps

We're Back - FINALLY!!

2011-06-15T15:23:00.000-07:00

Hi blogger buddies! It's me - Prinnie!! I'm back!!! My mom FINALLY took a few minutes to revamp my blog site, so now I can get back to the business of.....well......telling you my business!

It's been nearly 6 months since my last post - and SO much has happened since then. I dipped in to my doggy-bank and helped my family buy a new house, and after a bazillion wake ups, we finally moved in late January. The new house is perfect for me, my parents and the other kids. It is a one story with tons of room on the inside and a huge yard in the back. It has been a ton of fun exploring the yard, meeting new neighbors, and chasing the dozen or so bunnies that live in our yard. I think they came with the house because they were here when we moved in.

Because this is my "catch-up" post, I won't share all the good details of the move or my bunnies just yet. Mom promised me she will help me add pictures in posts to come! Then in April, my pitiful parents found a little eskie mix in Laguna that had been severely abused and asked me and my sibs if we could open our hearts to one more kid. "UGH", I thought - "more work for me", but after our family meeting, I decided we could give the little guy a try. Yes, it was a BOY!! Yuck! Anyhow, we all drove as a family to Laguna to pick him up from his foster parents. He couldn't walk very well - mommy says its from bad injuries he suffered a while ago that never were treated or healed properly. He was very shy, so mommy held him in her arms all the way home. We named him Paddy (short for Paddington).

I showed him the house, where he could sleep, where he could lay, and where his food bowl would be. I told him he was NOT allowed on MY bed, but I would share Atka's toys with him. After a few days, he began to come outside to chase the bunnies with us. A week or two later, he began to act less like a terrified boy, and more like an eskie! He is really cute, but I can't say that too loud because it might go to his head. Here are some pictures of him, and what mom and mommy now call the "Four-Pack". Not to worry - I am still the leader of the pack, and everyone knows it.

So much to write, and so little time....but it's good to be back, and I look forward to sharing more of the past 6 months with you in the coming weeks!

Paddy

Atka, Me, Paddy and Digby

MERRY CHRISTMAS

2010-12-25T11:07:00.000-08:00

Merry Christmas with Love;
Prinnie, Atka and Digby

A Little Christmas Cheer.....

2010-12-20T20:27:00.000-08:00

Prinnie getting into the holiday spirit as she watches a Christmas video

Then...and....Now

2010-11-27T17:48:00.000-08:00

As we reflect back during this holiday season, we look in to the eyes of our precious furkids and think about the journeys they've made. From what was once three scared, dirty and lonely souls, they have become their own phoenix; with transformations we never thought possible. We thought we'd share the "before and after" pictures we've captured during their journey with us.....if these aren't testimonials for why one should save a rescue dog, we don't know what would be.

HAPPY THANKSGIVING

2010-11-24T20:00:00.000-08:00

Today was a busy day. We helped Mom and Mommy prep the food we will feast on tomorrow. But before we settle in for a little snuggle time tonight, my brother, sister and I wanted to wish each of our blogging friends a very Happy Thanksgiving. May you each have a plate full of the best foods of the day, a warm and safe place to rest, and a heart filled with love.

A New Cousin and 'Lotsa' Lake Fun!

2010-11-14T20:10:00.001-08:00

Today was a great day! First, my heart family picked up our new cousin in Texas this morning. Everyone says she looks a lot like me, and is a sweet, sweet girl. We want to welcome NUKA ANGEL MARIE to our family!

After we all got to talk to Aunt Sue, Uncle Steve, my BFF Siku, Quinn and our new cousin, we loaded up the car and headed to the lake. Mommy said we would get to see the beach without having the big waves trying to bite us like they did when we were at Coronado. Sure enough, it was perfect. Here we are, enjoying the perfect southern California weather and some awesome family time!

Pictures from Albuquerque

2010-10-19T21:54:00.001-07:00

We'd like to send a big thank you to Miss Lisa (Lisa Manry; mom to Hansel, Ben and Tesla) for sharing some of the pictures she took of us when we were all in Albuquerque a few weeks back. These are a few of our favorites...

Duck Pond

2010-10-18T18:45:00.000-07:00

Today we went to one of our favorite places....the Temecula Duck Pond. It was a great time to go, because there were not may people there. As we approached the gate to go in, I could see hundreds of ducks sitting on the beach area. It was then that I realized I had a TON of work to do before I could leisurely enjoy a stroll around the pond. I led the charge of our 3-pack by telling the ducks to get back in the water. I chased them, and challenged them. I won. They waddled or flew back to their pond, far enough our of my reach and that of my brother and sister. Every once in a while, I'd have to chase a stray back in, but when we completed our lap, I turned back one last time ans saw all the ducks (IN the water) waving goodbye to me.

A Pretty Duck

Me, chasing the ducks back in to the water

Mommy and me

Look at all those ducks!

Digby watching the water flow into the pond

AFTER I chased them back in to the pond

Me supervising their return to the water

The 3-pack

Atka and I making sure the ducks are safe

One tired eskie!

A Tribute to Duggie!

2010-10-13T19:22:00.000-07:00

Many months ago, ground was broken on a new regional animal shelter. Finally! After years of sub-standard kennels and a fire that killed over 30 beautiful small dogs (if you remember, this is the same shelter that I was adopted from just two days before the deadly fire), our new shelter is complete, the animals have been transferred and their doors are open for adoptions. The shelter is beautiful. The most current technology and modern "suites" are a temporary home to so many lost or forgotten souls. There is a large grass area for the dogs to roam, and the cats have tons of toys, and perches, tunnels and large living rooms to play and sleep in.

When word that a new facility "could" become a reality, my parents bought a brick that would lay at the entry to the new location in honor of my rainbow sister, Dugan (aka Duggie- pronounced doogie).

Mom said it took a long time and several looks to find Duggie's brick, but they found it, and spent some time remembering what an amazing family member Dugan was. She was a wheaton terrier and lived nearly 20 years with Mom and Mommy. After she crossed the rainbow bridge, she became the impetus for Dugan's Barkery. Although I never got to meet her, she is still with us. We all say goodnight to her each night as we head upstairs to bed. She traveled the country with my parents, and loved to play in the fields of upstate New York in her younger years.

Now Dugan, Atka and I will forever be tied together - not just as family, but by the same shelter that gave us a chance at life, and helped our sister in death.

An Awesome Time in Albuquerque!

2010-10-10T15:55:00.000-07:00

WE'RE BACK!!!!! Our tardiness in blogging aside, we are back from another AMAZING trip to Albuquerque. I was so excited to see my BFF, Siku Marie and her brother Quinn. Mom and mommy woke us up in the wee hours of the morning (2:30am - ugh), and loaded us in to the packed car to begin what would become our 15 hour journey to our heart family. I sat behind Mom at the window, Atka was in the middle and Digby was at the other window behind mommy. We played punch-bug and spell a word on a license plate. After a few hours, we all fell asleep (us canines, I mean). When we woke up, the sun was coming up, so we stopped for a potty and breakfast break. Our next stop was Flagstaff. I liked it there. Mom walked us all around this hotel we stopped at and we got to sniff new smells. There were big trees there too. Back in the car, we headed to our last stop before ABQ. When we pulled in to our heart family's house well after dark, my BFF was sitting in the window waiting for me. I was SO excited to see her!

We were all greeted with the love only our heart family can give. We got to meet Ben-Ben, Tesla and Hansel's mom and dad. They were very nice, and I liked them A LOT! We also got to meet Daisy's mom and dad, and we all liked them a bunch too.

I introduced my BFF and Quinn to my sister, Atka. This was the first time they had met her "in dogson". Then we headed to our "studio" behind Siku's house, where we would be staying for the next several days. I like the studio, because I can run right out the door to Siku and Quinn's back yard (which is much bigger than mine).

The next day, my parents brought the three of us over to where the Art Show would be held. We helped mom and mommy set up Mommy's ceramic art work. We also admired the beautiful works of Ms. Lisa and Aunt Sue. Over the next few days, Siku and I would be charged with keeping our brothers and sister, visitor Daisy, and sometimes Dragon, in line while the adults would go to various events. Siku and I (with the perfect amount of help from Aunt Sue and Uncle Steve) executed our duties perfectly.

Aunt Sue doggie-sat us all (I think there was a gazillion dogs at her house by then) while the parents went to the Balloon Fiesta. When my mom and mommy came home, they sat down on the bed and showed Digby, Atka and I the pictures of the day. They couldn't stop talking about how amazing the show of 500 balloons ascending into the morning sky was. I especially liked the "funny" balloons (see below).

I don't know what happened, but before we knew it, our time in New Mexico had come to an end and we had to say good-bye. We all cried and howled because we knew it would be many wake-ups before we would all be together again. Ms. Lisa and Mr. Jared were going back to the east coast, and we were headed to the west. As we pulled out of the driveway, my BFF was again perched in her window watching us back out. I yelped one final "I love you all" to her and my heart family, and with that, we were on our way home.

Here are some of my favorite pictures of the trip.....

Our first stop on our way to my BFF's house!

The BIG trees in Flagstaff

On the road in western New Mexico

Ms. Lisa and Uncle Steve with Atka and my BFF, Siku!

Prepping for the Art Show with Aunt Candice and Mommy

Mommy, the Krispy Kreme guy and Michael

Look at all those balloons!

I liked this green monster!

The creamland Moo Cow!!!

Perfect colors!

Another pretty balloon!

He's funny, isn't he?

Hello, Kitty!

Second Test

2010-09-28T14:35:00.001-07:00

Testing again with a picture….

Ahhhhh.....Grasshopper!!

2010-09-22T20:41:00.000-07:00

Prinnie, Digby and even Atka joined in on the hunt and capture of a large grasshopper today.... : (

Prepping for Albuquerque

2010-09-18T20:43:00.000-07:00

My Travel Bag

I've been "hounding" my parents to allow brother, sister and I to go shopping to make sure we all have everything we need for our upcoming trip to see Siku, Quinn, Dragon and our entire heart family! Bratka still needed to get her own travel bag and accessories.

Bratka's Travel Bag

FINALLY, they heard me and loaded us all in to the car as we headed out to PetsMart. As usual, I announced our arrival for the first five minutes we were in the store - I am sure there were people there this time that hadn't met me yet, and I wanted to make sure they knew the Queen was in the house. Then I led Bratka by the paw to the winter coat area at the very back of the store. We don't wear coats here because it never gets cold enough, but in New Mexico, the early mornings and late evenings are chilly. Good thing we are eskies!! Anyhow, I found sister a coat that was ALMOST as nice as mine - and Pink.

Digby's Travel Bag

I also needed brother to get a new travel bag to hold HIS things, because last time we went to see my BFF, brother hogged up space in my bag because his wasn't big enough. Brother selected a macho Nike bag, and dragged us to the Collar and Lead isle. There, he insisted that he needed a new "look" that would better match his dapper new haircut. He was worse than a girl - himming and hawing - unable to make a decision. Finally, I grabbed one and said "That's it - you choose this one". He nodded a half approval and with that, finally headed to the checkout.

WAITING for that treat!!

My work was not yet done. I had to remind the cashier that those treats sitting at her register, just out of my reach, were there for a reason - ME!!! After a stern reminder, she handed me my treats and patted me on the head. Mom and Mommy hid behind the cart - saying they were so embarrassed, but a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do if she wants to make sure she gets her treats, right??

As the days tick by, I'm getting more and more excited to see my heart family. I MIGHT even let mom give me a bath before we go. Just maybe....

A Day of Play on Wordless Wednesday

2010-09-08T20:58:00.001-07:00

Miracles are Happening

2010-08-27T21:03:00.000-07:00

By Prinnie's Mom:

The most AMAZING thing happened last night. We were waiting for the eleven o'clock news to come on before we headed off to bed. Shar was on one end of the couch, and I on the other. Atka was sleeping peacefully (a miracle in and of itself) on the cushion between us. Just then, Ms. Prinnie jumped up, and appearing to act with purpose, went over to Atka's "space" and laid up against her. Our mouths dropped as the two eskies were snuggled together, both breathing in unison as they drifted off to sleep.

Because we didn't want to ruin the miracle of the moment by getting up to get a camera, I grabbed my phone and snapped the picture below. I wouldn't have believed that Prinnie would warm up so to Atka if I hadn't seen it myself. Our little eskies are making HUGE strides, and we are so proud of them! Way to go Prinnie and Atka!!

Bad Habit

2010-08-24T20:10:00.000-07:00

UGH!!!!! My sister has a bad habit.....she opens the cabinet door that stores our kibble and gobbles up OUR food. Because the bin was getting low tonight, she decided to climb in to it up to her back legs and "help herself"! Mommy has given up on trying to stop her (childproof locks are the next step). Brother and I just watch with embarrassment as she exhibits the worst social skills an eskie can have! I want a trade-in!

Thank You Siku Marie and Quinn

2010-08-21T21:11:00.000-07:00

My BFF, Siku Marie and her brother The Mighty Quinn gave me (and, ok, my brother and sister too) an award that will allow all of you in Bloggerville the opportunity to get to know each of us a little better. The task is for each of us to offer up seven things about ourselves that some of you may not know. I, being Prinnie the Princess, gets to go first, so without further ado, here is my (our list):

Prinnie - Seven Things About Me

I chose my forever family as my Christmas gift to myself over 2 1/2 years ago, and I've come to LOVE my parents very much
When I get scared, I bark a lot. I do this to show the other dogs and monsters how tough I am, and to assure they will leave me alone
My nose started out as black, and is slowly turning a rosy shade of pink. Mommy says my shoe polish is rubbing off.
It's my job each night to alert the parents at exactly 9:00pm that it is snack time.
I love to chase flies, and pounce on them when they land.
My BFF is Siku Marie. I have a very special present to give her. It's white and fluffy, weighs 18 pounds and answers to the name of Bratka.
I was the Top Dog in my training classes, although mom isn't quite sure what I really learned.

Digby - Seven Things About Me

I chose my forever family over 4 years ago. I was the small one in a slew of big white dogs at a Great Pyrenees rescue center. I begged them to choose me back, and they did!
I love to play fight with my baby sister, Atka. She is one tough cookie.
I am terrified of loud and/or booming noises. I haven't been able to tell my parents why I get so scared, but they cuddle me up and assure me I am safe.
My nickname (DON'T LAUGH!) is "sweet boy" and "hot dog" - could they make me any more a woos if they tried??
My most favorite thing to do is to go for a car ride and stick my head out the window; feeling the wind on my face.
I'm the one in charge of reminding mom and mommy that Saturday night is DQ night.
I LOVE to chase lizards and stand sentry duty. I am a border terrier, so it is my inherent job to flush out wiggly things.

Atka - Seven Things About Me

I was very sick when my mommy found me at the shelter. She chose me, when I wasn't sure I would even make it. But I did, and once I was well, I was so happy
I'm still learning the potty rules. I'm not sure I get why we have to go do our business outside when my parents get to stay in. How's that?
I have major separation anxiety, and bark a lot when I can't be with my humans.
I LOVE kongs filled with kibble and peanut butter.
Mommy says I do zoomies faster than any dog she has ever seen.
I love to steal my sister's whale and kill the stuffies around the house
Mom calls me the Tornado - something about leaving a mess of destruction behind me. I don't think I do that - I just like ALL of my toys out at once!
When I am happy, I do "wiggle butt" like a slinky. I've been doing that a lot lately.

So now we share this with you, and ask that you share your seven things with us. Instead of identifying specific bloggers, please consider this award yours, and pass it along as you see fit.

FINALLY!

2010-08-20T20:20:00.000-07:00

Dear blogger family:

My parents have been down right neglectful of MY blog for the past s-e-v-e-r-a-l weeks! Geez! All because my mom went back to New York to visit her family, and mommy was too busy taking care of Bratka all by herself! I told them I would be more than happy to do it myself, but OH NO! They say I'm too young to be on the computer by myself! How's that? I'm almost 9! Anyhow, now that mom is home and our family is back together again, they've FINALLY decided to make some time to help me do some posting.

Today, brother and I spent the WHOLE day lizard hunting. First, brother would flush them out of a tree and I would chase them through the yard. We did this for several hours (brother, being a ratter and all, is very good at finding them). Bratka would come over once in a while, but she's just a baby and doesn't have the patience that skilled hunters like brother and I have. Instead, she was busy doing "trades" with mommy. She would go in to the garden, pick up a rock, twig, pottery piece, mulch or anything she could find and bring it over to mommy for a treat trade. SHE ATE THE WHOLE CAN OF TREATS!!! I snuck in once in a while to get one, but at least the game kept her out of our hair and the important lizard hunt brother and I were on.

Some of Atka's Trades

My Best Prairie Dog Interpretation

"Go Digby, Go!! I'm right here waiting!"

Training at Home

2010-07-26T19:57:00.000-07:00

Each night after dinner, mommy takes the kid out back to work on her "training". Remember that she is in school at PetsMart? Well, tonight brother and I got to join in. First we practiced the "leave it" command (notice the kibble sitting right in front of us).....

Then I danced the Macarana.......

Then we chased mommy out in to the yard......

Then the kid and I performed a really long "stay/wait" command....

And finally we sat for one last photo op!!

Julian, CA

2010-07-25T20:11:00.000-07:00

For our family outing this week, we went to the mountains of Julian, an old mining town from late 1800's. Many know Julian today as the premiere apple pie source in southern California. On our way there, we stopped at Lake Henshaw (which we have, of course, renamed "Lake Prinnie Russell-Shaw") and then at a one-room school house that is still active today. We visited the town of Julian for a brief period and later saw some horses, cows and squirrels. We then headed back to the school house for lunch. After a relaxing afternoon (and my sister getting her lead tangled up time and time again), we headed back down the mountain. We stopped several times to take in the beauty of the area, and the remarkable red foliage draping the landscape. Mommy picked some of it and offered us each a whiff of it's fragrance. Mommy said it was sage, but it didn't smell "all that" to me, Atka and Digby. After they were done oooohhhing and aaaahhhing, we finally make it back to our valley. It was a GREAT day, and another fun trip. Here is a collection of pictures we took along the way...

The New Addition Next Door

2010-07-19T20:45:00.000-07:00

Tonight we got to meet, and play with, our new friend Fiona. She is the canine-daughter of our neighbor's son, but he is unable to keep her where he is living, so she has taken up residence next door. Mommy thought it best to have us all meet in person, since I have a strong passion for tearing and clawing at the fence between our two homes. Fiona's aunt, Shelby, lives there too, and I believe it is my job to show the big German Shepard who the boss of the neighborhood is. Anyhow, here are some pictures of my brother and sister meeting Fiona. Me? Well, I didn't behave so well and had to stay inside after I tried to have Fiona as a snack!

Fiona................................. Atka and Fiona.......................... Dibgy and Fiona

"The Girls"...................Atka pawing "goodbye"

DQ! We're B A C K!!!

2010-07-18T19:23:00.000-07:00

Last night brought us back to one of my favorite traditions - our whole family going to DQ for a well-earned ice-cream. It was Atka's very first time, so brother and I had to show her the ropes. We huddled her in between us and told her how the process went....first mom goes in the doors and disappears for a few minutes. If we watch closely, we can see her coming back out. When she does, she would have little dishes of ice-cream with a doggy bone on top - one for each of us. Mommy would go to one side of the car, and mom to the other. Each would give us the cups of heaven to devour (I mean lick). When we were done, they would wipe our chins and snouts off and then do the process all over again, except this time they would get theirs. They would eat theirs after we've settled in for a few quiet moments with our full bellies. When they were done, we would take a leisurely drive around town, and eventually head home as the sun would set.

Sure enough, everything we told the kid is exactly how it happened. Mommy gave Atka and I our "scream", and mom gave Digby his. Then they ate theirs. Mom kept snapping a bunch of pictures (grrrr!), saying that this was a special day - the first day of our family tradition with our new addition! Watch out DQ, the girls are back!!!!!

So Hot....So, So Hot

2010-07-17T11:43:00.000-07:00

This is how one little eskie spends these 106+ degree days...

Me and My Whale

2010-07-16T20:09:00.000-07:00

Since the arrival of Atka, I've had very limited access to my favorite stuffie in the whole world....my Whale. Mommy tries to remember to give it to me when Atka is in her cave, but usually forgets until the monster is back out. Today, though, I had Whale for hours.

Here I am with my Whale

Here is where Atka tries to trade me a Wubba for my Whale....I say "NO!"

Here's BRATKA trying to take my Whale

Here are Whale and I after I win the battle. Mom calls these my Cybil eyes.

Here I am with Whale after he wakes up from a mid-day nap!

At it again.....

2010-07-15T20:18:00.000-07:00

My sister is SOOOOO embarrassing! Tonight, she followed mom out to the garage. When mom was ready to come in, Atka wasn't, so she stayed out there by herself for a few minutes. When she finally came in, she was a mess. She had gotten into something very black, and did a really bad imitation of a football player on game day with the black eye shade.....

Just take a look at that face and nose!! Can you believe what I have to put up with from this puppy???

Bratka's Making Progress

2010-07-12T20:13:00.001-07:00

As the perfect eskie that I am, I find it appalling that my sister is a little slow on the uptake. BUT....I must admit that the little Bratka is making some good progress. For the past several weeks, we have all been struggling with her housebreaking, her aggression toward others and her inability to take direction. My parents enrolled her in school at PetsMart - although her ability to stay there was "iffy" because she bit the teacher just days earlier and was showing serious signs of aggression - in hopes of giving her some external guidance and socialization.

Finally, a few days ago I had had enough. I sat her down on the patio sofa and told her that we were going to have a sisterly chat. I explained to her that I, a long, long time ago, was afraid of being in this new family too and as a result, I acted out. I told her that I was afraid my people would send me away, or not love me, or would forget to feed me. I told her I kept trying to prove they were bad and they would hurt me. But they didn't. They snuggled me up and told me they loved me - every day. They fed me, and cleaned up after me. They took me with them, and when they didn't, they came home and were excited to see me. They even gave me silly nicknames.

I told her that if she gave them a chance, they would do the same for her. She said she didn't believe me just yet, but would give us all a try. She said she would try her baby eskie best (now known as BEB). We shook paws and gave an affirmative nod (I don't know if I like the kid enough just yet to hug her!) that our pact was sealed in our white fur.

Since then, mom and mommy have been so much happier with the kid. They pick her up and hug her and tell her they are enjoying her. Then they turn to me and pick me up for a loving snuggle. Late at night, mom whispers in my ear that she is really proud of me for helping guide my sister to be the best eskie she can be, and for allowing her to feel safe in our family for probably one of the first times in her life. Then Bratka budges in and I begin to rethink my strategy - just kidding!!

Ding-aling-aling

2010-07-07T21:15:00.000-07:00

Yesterday Mommy noticed that Digby appeared to have an infection in his you-know-what. Off to the vet they went. Digby was all full of himself thinking that he got to have a car ride that us girls didn't get to go on. His tune quickly changed once he realized where he was headed. Mommy told Mom that Digby willingly walked into the office and waited patiently for Mommy to check him in then looked up at Mommy and said "OK we're checked in....let's go!" and body slammed the door to leave. Mommy convinced him to leave the door and get on the scale, which he did quite well. After he got weighed, he again looked at Mommy and said, "OK, we're checked in and you got my weight, now, really, let's go," and headed for the door again. The vet tech came out and called his name and Digby pulled all the harder to get to the door. Somehow, Mommy managed to get him into the exam room. The little man was patient while the tech took his temperature, though, he was not thrilled. The tech explained that she would have to take Digby into the sterile room so that the vet could get a better look at Digby's you-know-what as the vet suspects that perhaps Digby had a piece of foxtail or weed "in there (between the skin)". As the tech carried him away, he gave his most pitiful pleading look to Mommy. A little while later, Digby was brought back out and the tech explained that they flushed "it" out and gave Mommy some pills that are supposed to take away any infection. Today, Digby is feeling so much better. Sister and I were less that sympathetic with him because it's his own fault he got an infection there. When he was playing with the Pit Bull puppy across the street the other day, he kept that thing exposed.... yucky!

Atka Helped

2010-07-05T19:50:00.000-07:00

Today was unseasonably cool for the first part of July here. It was in the low 80's, which Mom and Mommy just enjoy the heck out of. Mom had to meet with some mister about something to do with the Barkery and cross advertising. Mommy stayed home with us furkids and decided to take advantage of the great weather and do some weed pulling. At first, Mommy let all three of us stay in the house while she worked in the garden. But then she heard Atka barking and worried that maybe Atka needed to come outside to pee. When she got in the house, Bratka wasn't at the door, but in the living room harassing me trying to get me to play. Since I was still exhausted from yesterday's holiday festivities, I was having none of that. So Mommy decided that she needed some help in the garden and brought Bratka out with her.

Once outside, Atka pointed out green things that she thought maybe were weeds for Mommy to pull. She was bewildered when Mommy pulled some of them and left some alone, so Atka thought she would help by digging them out herself. When Mommy cut a couple of small branches off the hibiscus bush and jasmine, Atka thought that she would help by dragging them away for her. The problem, though, was that she was pulling them in the opposite direction of the green barrel that they were supposed to go into. Mommy just laughed and gave Atka a treat in trade for the branches. But Mommy decided that Atka had gone overboard in her helping when Atka decided to take the big chunks of mulch and break them up into smaller chunks with her mouth. So Mommy decided to abandon the weed pulling for another day and put our harnesses on us so we could go for a car ride when Mom came home. Where to you ask? Well, Starbucks of course ;-)

Happy Birthday America

2010-07-04T21:17:00.000-07:00

Happy Fourth of July Celebration from our family to yours!!

Forever Friday's by Atka

2010-07-02T20:20:00.000-07:00

I LOVE summer time. We are spending A LOT of time outside as a family, especially as the sun begins to set. Mommy says that is the only time of day when we can all tolerate being out for more than just a few minutes at a time, although everyone agrees that we've had a very mild summer so far (odd, Mom is going around knocking her head on wood for some reason!).

Anyhow, my parents were so excited tonight as they watched my sister, Prinnie, nibbling for an hour or more on a bone toy that belongs to Digby. I didn't see what the big deal was, but they were so proud of their oldest eskie because it was the first time that she had taken the chew toy and actually tried to eat the rings around it. I didn't dare cross the invisible line that would turn that cute eskie into 'Cybil', but I waited and watched patiently for her to take a break so I could make my move. She never did - the girl is a ninja. After an eternity, it grew dark, and mom bribed us in to the house with some treats.

As for me, I had a REALLY good day. I didn't have a single accident in the house, I didn't make anything crash to the ground and break, I didn't chew up anything I shouldn't have and when my parents came home after going out to dinner, my crate was clean and dry! They were so proud of me that they picked me up, and hugged and squished me. I got a few extra treats and tons of lovin's. All in all, it was a great week.

We hope you all enjoy a wonderful celebration for our country's birthday this weekend. We will be feasting and visiting with our neighbors for our "sometimes annual" neighborhood barbecue.

Family Day in the Mountains

2010-06-28T10:45:00.001-07:00

Yesterday was a great family day. We packed a picnic lunch and headed to the mountains. I designated myself "Mommy's Little Helper" (obviously we'd be in a world of mess if I left it up to brother or Bratka), so it was my job to help set the picnic table up for our lunch, scout the perimeter of our area and sound the alarms if an intruder - human or animal - came within ear-shot of us. After having a very enjoyable afternoon (and Mommy giving us lots of treats as part of our training as another dog and humans did invade our area), we headed in to town to do some sight-seeing. Mom spotted a horse near the road; alone, yet majestic. She pulled over and took a picture of him for all of us to see. After a bit, we headed off the mountain and back to our abode.

A few minutes after getting home, we all smelled the smoke of a wild fire. Within minutes, it saturated our valley. We couldn't figure out where it was coming from, so we all loaded back into the car and headed out on an expedition to find the fire. Just as the sun was fading into the ocean, we saw dark billows of smoke rising from the mountains to our west. Today, all is clear, so Smokey the Bear must have thrown just enough buckets of water on it to save the forest for another day.

Forever Friday's by Atka

2010-06-25T20:25:00.000-07:00

This past week was, for the most part, pretty uneventful. My "housetraining" has been a work in progress, but I DID go to the dooor today and barked to go out. Not long after that, I forgot my training and.....wooops.......!

One thing I did was help mommy plant an herb and veggie garden. We planted basil, garlic chives, oregano, two kinds of sage, dill, cilantro, two kinds of parsley, cucumbers, beans, tomatoes, peas, and strawberrys. It's only been a week, but everything is growing really well!

Mom got out the dreaded grooming shears today and called out a name. I was off in a distance and couldn't hear who she called for. I was hoping that mommy was around to stop her madness before she got the idea to cut my beautiful fur. As I poked my head around the corner, I saw she had hold of my sister. Poor Prinnie. Mommy had made her promise that she would NOT touch my hair with those cutters, but apparently she didn't make the same promise for poor Froo (our nick-name for Prinnie). After a long time, Prinnie came in and...well.....hair grows back, right??

I guess it was a pretty busy week after all. Time for a nap!!!!!

Prinnie after mom got ahold of her with the grooming clippers!

My herb and veggie garden

The End!!

Coronado Island Beach ~ Fun in the Sun

2010-06-20T19:01:00.001-07:00

Yesterday, we went to beach at Coronado Island. Mommy thought Atka might be a water dog and love the ocean, but she was a chicken. When the waves came crashing in, she ran just as fast as brother and I did. Shortly after a big wave came, a fighter jet flew right overhead (and almost scalped us, it was so low). That was it for Atka - she cried and cried and tried crawling into mommy's arms. She wouldn't leave mommy's side for one second after that ~ the scared-y dog! We all had a lot of fun though. After the beach, we went to the parents favorite Italian Restaurant in Pacific Beach for take out. It was our first time there as a family - we were good guard dogs for the restaurant. Here are some pictures of our day....

Forever Friday by Atka

2010-06-17T19:52:00.000-07:00

It's been a busy week for me - the youngest eskie in our family! Earlier this week, sister and I supervised the new neighbors moving in next door. I gave them the rules of the neighborhood and shared my barking skills with their entire extended family and friends (mom is rolling her eyes in embarrassment).

Today, mommy left some very delicious Ghiradelli dark chocolate chips way far back on the desk where she thought I couldn't reach, but she was mistaken. I became a girl on a mission for chocolate, and scored! I ate all but two little morsels. After I was done, I got to go for a car ride with mommy to the dog hospital. The doctor gave me a shot and it made me vomit. The doctor showed mommy, and said that the amount I ate was more than a lethal dose, but that she thought they "recaptured" most of it and I should be ok. I still don't know what the big deal was about - the chocolate tasted really good!!

Mommy has been doing some training with me on the "Wait, Stay, Leave-It and Stop" commands. I really don't see the sense in waiting when I can charge and bully my way to get what I want, but I'm going along with it so she doesn't cry. I haven't done too well on my house training this week either, and my parents are pulling their hair out. At this point, they'll be bald by July 4th! I figure I'll get to it when I want to but right now, I have other things to focus on - like training the new neighbors, guarding my brother and sister, setting up car rides with the parents, and so on.

I would like to thank my Aunt Sue, Uncle Steve, and Cousins Siku Marie and Quinn Marie for giving me my two very own special bowls with my name on them. One is for me to nose-plow and the other is for me to eat from. I love them both, and I love my heart family.

Here are some pics of the week......Until Next Friday.......Love, Atka

PS: Remember me telling you about the very special lady who adopted me, and then let me come back to my forever family? Well, she adopted a really cute little boy eskie she named Bear, and they created their own blog called "Bear's Fur-st blog", give them a shout out and thank her for saving another eskie baby!! Click here to visit them!

Thank You Siku Marie and Quinn

2010-06-08T20:21:00.000-07:00

My BFF, Siku Marie, her brother Quinn, along with my Aunt Sue and Uncle Steve are the kindest people I know. They sent my family gifts to celebrate my brother's "Gotcha day", Atka's "Welcome to our family" and me for...well....being so cute(????) - yea, that's it! They also sent my parents a beautiful friendship plaque that is now prominently displayed in our living room (and well out of reach of sister, who has no grace at all and would, while doing indoor zoomies, likely crash into it if it were accessible). We are the lucky ones to have them in our lives, and we thank them all from the bottom of our hearts and paws!

Bzzzzzzzzzzz Cuts

2010-06-02T21:45:00.000-07:00

Today was hair cut day at our house. First, mom took the buzzers to Digby, and later, she and mommy pushed the orange monster around the yard and gave the grass a cut too. I, of course, supervised both trimming sessions, and began teaching Atka the ropes on how to direct the parents to do exactly as I wished.

I must say, brother was a little frumpy before the cut, but he cleaned up nicely! Here are his "before" and "after" pictures:

Puppy Pool Play

2010-05-30T19:25:00.000-07:00

Today was really hot outside (94, and it's not even June yet), so mom pulled out the blue water monster and filled it up with freezing cold wetness. After I helped mommy throw one of her favorite balls in the water, I nudged the kid and told her that all she had to do was put her face way down in the wet stuff to get her ball. The silly youngster fell for it, and not only put her mouth in, but covered most of her head before she realized she couldn't get the ball that way. He He!

After a few minutes, she figured it out. It was fun to watch her bob around. When she was done, she looked really funny! She has black spots on her skin around her snout. Mommy called them "love dots". Anyhow, I was the only smart one and stayed far away from the blue monster. Tomorrow, mommy said I can be the lifeguard again as they hope to teach the kid how to swim.

Thanks, my BFF!

2010-05-28T11:11:00.000-07:00

We thank my BFF, Siku Marie, for sharing this award with us. The rules say that we must share seven facts about ourselves and pass the award on to bloggers who we think add something special to the blog-world. I decided I would have our 3-pack do it in honor of my bff, who had her brother post his list as well, so we will do our best to post new things about ourselves that we haven't shared in the past:

Prinnie's List:

I don't like Pasta or pasta sauce (definitely a sin in our house)
My middle name is Hope in honor of my mommy
I wake my parents up each morning by jumping on the bed for our private snuggle time and licks - tons of licks
I only bark because it gets me lots of attention
I'm a true blonde - no dye job here
I'm a great little referee when brother and sister get playing
I secretly like it when sister looks up to me and emulates my behavior (shhh, don't tell the moms!)

Digby's List:

I look like I'm a tough boy but I'm really very sweet and have a very gentle soul
My favorite food is pizza bones
I play wrestle with my sisters with just the right amount of energy for each of their little bodies
My favorite pee spots are at PetsMart
My BFF is Dragon Guerrero-Cappetto and he lives far away
My favorite part of the day is snuggle time with my mommy as we sit on the big couch at night together
Today is my day - the day I was saved and came to my forever family! They love me very much!

Atka's List:

It's been almost three weeks since I've pottied in the house - I go outside to do that now....I think I'm on to something here
I look up to my big sister Prinnie, and when she barks, I bark
I'm glad my pack finally decided to let me in to their family - I like it here
I love to shred anything; especially paper products
I have separation anxiety - I don't like to be without my humans, but I am grateful that I have my brother and sister
My favorite food is......EVERYTHING. I like everything.
My favorite activity is to nose-plow our food dishes throughout the house (and hide them) and make mommy look for them at feeding time

Now I am supposed to pass this on, so if you are reading this, consider yourself the blog we choose. Many of you have already posted your list, and those of you who haven't yet, please take this and share with us what makes you you!!!

What a Bored Eskie Does....

2010-05-25T20:40:00.000-07:00

What happens when a young eskie is out of site for 10 seconds......

Sunday Stroll

2010-05-23T17:13:00.000-07:00

We had our Sunday family outing today - to the same place where brother got so terrified from the gunshot sounds a few weeks ago. Mommy said that each time we go and have nothing bad happen, brother will gain a little more confidence that its ok to be there. He was so scared that he shook and climbed in to mom's lap, but he made it through it and we were all so proud of him. He was a brave boy.

Our turtles, Clover, Rover, Charlie Bubble and Mud Head have come out of hibernation and are rustling around as they always do this time of year. Here are some pictures of them and their condo....

My brother, the kid and I wish you all a successful week filled with much happiness.

She's legal

2010-05-22T20:01:00.000-07:00

Mom is a crazy woman with the camera. She thinks EVERY move I make needs to be captured in pictures. Today started no differently - mom with bed-head, a cup of coffee and the camera! I must admit, though, that today was one of my better days - my hair was quaffed, my mascara perfectly in place and my blush glowing a slight shade of bisque in the early light of morn. What do you think??

The rest of the day was family time. We all loaded in to the car and headed for the local animal shelter. We all waited in the car with mom as she instructed mommy NOT TO BRING ANYTHING OUT EXCEPT THE LICENSE! We all barked in agreement. We were there to get Atka licensed now that she is one of us, but mommy forgot her blinders, and that typically means she would come out with as many four-leggeds as she can carry! Fortunately, mommy behaved today and only came back to the car with the stamped documents showing our sister's legal registration. I think it means that we can all travel legally from California to my BFF Siku Marie's house in New Mexico. :)

No More Foster Friday - I'm Official

2010-05-21T19:52:00.000-07:00

Atka here.....

Fridays had been reserved for me to tell my story of happenings from my perspective as a foster eskie. Those days are over. I am no longer a foster eskie. I am a forever eskie with my forever family in my forever home. It was exactly what I had hoped and crossed my paws for from the start. It just took my family a little while to realize just how loveable and sweet and funny and, well, precious I am! Good thing they figured it out! Geez!

I asked my big sister, Prinnie, if she would continue to allow me a day a week to share my growing up experiences with you. She agreed that I could continue to have Fridays as my day. From now on, Fridays posts will be "Fridays and Forever with Atka".

To start off this week, I'd like to share a silly picture with you of sister and I. Aren't we hammin' it up?? Mommy told a funny joke, and we couldn't help but laugh! Then mom bribed us with treats to get us to sit still long enough for yet ANOTHER picture of our three-pack. You'd think they were forgetting what we looked like or something! Anyhow, my brother is the best playmate ever, and I love him. My sister is teaching me everything I need to know about being an eskie, and my parents - well - they just bake the treats.

Silly, Sweet Girls

2010-05-20T21:02:00.000-07:00

I've been a little reluctant to say it, but I really am glad the kid is back. Today, we played together - really, really hard. It was one of the first times I've ever played with anyone, and my parents were really proud of me. I chased Atka all over the yard as we both did zoomies. I was able to keep up well with the youngster, and when it was done, could see that she was a little winded! Afterwards, she and I took a rest together - see us in our video...

One thing is for sure....the kid follows my lead. Some times I can get her in trouble by letting out a little "woof" because I know she will then bark loud enough for the parents to come see what is going on! It's a fun game, and I like it when the parents say "Atka, no no bark"!!

Oh, and a really happy side note.....the parents found out tonight that the wonderful woman who was going to adopt Atka is getting a 3 month old eskie pup from an LA rescue tomorrow. We are all so excited and happy for her. She certainly deserves all the love we eskies have, and will most definitely be an amazing eskie mom!

Doctors and Drugs...What a Start To The Week by Prinnie

2010-05-17T20:04:00.001-07:00

With all of the excitement of Atka coming home last night, I somehow got a tickle in my throat that caused me to cough, and cough, and cough....all night long. I kept the whole family up - seriously, all night. I didn't mean to, but as mom said, I was barking like a seal and sometimes I would spit up. Mom left at 4:15am to find an open drug store. She drove around the whole valley and was frustrated that nothing was open. Finally, at 6am, she found a grocery store that was just starting their day, grabbed some medicine, and came home. The medicine didn't work, so as soon as our dog doctors office opened, mommy called to get me in.

I wasn't happy to be there, and let the doctor know it. I did my "Cybil" impersonation. He wasn't buying it, and told mom I needed to be muzzled. Oooooh, did I tell him a thing or two then! If I could have made my head spin all the way around, I would have. Anyhow, he gave me a shot and as the song from mom's era goes..."I have become comfortably numb". I haven't coughed since, but I'm feeling pretty loopy. The doctor said that there was nothing more wrong with me than an irritated trachea. He gave me enough drugs to float around on these clouds for three days - wohooo!

The sibs, Atka and Digby, played outside for hours after the sun was up. They ran zoomies, played chase and wrestled, all while I watched from inside. I was in "the zone". I might end up having to share my medicine with the parents though. They are a little grumpy. They still haven't slept. I don't know why they can't just curl up on the floor like we do. If it works for us............just sayin'!

Welcome Home, Atka

2010-05-16T20:38:00.001-07:00

It's been a whirlwind of a week, and we have some amazing news to report....

As you saw in our last post on Wednesday, we had taken Atka to her new mom. Her mom was this amazing woman who we knew was going to give Atka all of the love, training and attention that she would need to live her best life. What we never expected was what happened next. As soon as we got home, Digby and Prinnie could sense our sadness and joined us in missing their foster sister. As the hours passed, the loss of our baby eskie was heartbreaking. Digby would no longer play - even when bribed with treats. Prinnie was nasty and sullen. Shar and I - well, we went through boxes of kleenex and couldn't even talk about her without bursting in to tears.

We gave it a few days, all the while remaining in regular contact with Atka's new mom. Atka was doing well. We, on the other hand, were a mess. On Saturday, I sent an email to Atka's mom and told her of the impact that Atka's leaving had on our family. I told her the truth - that we had made one of the biggest mistakes of our lives. I asked if there was any chance she would allow us to have Atka back. Shortly after the email was sent, she called. She was so incredible - she was kind, and compassionate, and willing to help mend our four broken hearts. I know it couldn't have been an easy decision for her, but she was totally selfless and committed to doing what was best for everyone. We made arrangements to bring Atka back, and hung up the phone.

The four of us hugged and cried and danced with joy. The little foster eskie that never was given a last name was coming home. We made a promise to the eskie gods that we would never fail her again. She was a part of us - our family, and without her, we were not complete. She would have her own name tag, and it would say "Atka Kaya (Marie) R---S---", meaning 'Guardian Spirit to stay and never go back'.

So today, we took the final journey to pick up our baby girl and bring her back to her forever home and family. All because a special woman gave us a second chance. For that, we are eternally grateful. Today, we welcome home our youngest family member, Atka.

Letting Go

2010-05-12T18:04:00.000-07:00

Today, Atka began her new life with her forever family. Prinnie has allowed us to write this post tonight, because she and Digby decided they wanted to stay home while Shar and I took Atka to her new mommy. We cried most of the way to our meet-up point, as Shar held the young pup in her arms and the three of us reminisced about her antics while with us. We remembered the good, the ...well...not-so-good, and the precious times that all three dogs were playing in harmony together. We believed we had made the wrong decision in allowing Atka to go, but it was a decision that we could not change. We had the adoption contract made out in our names just a few weeks ago, but after further reflection, decided that Atka should have the chance of being the #1 dog in a family that could give her the world. Today, she IS the top dog.

We drove to meet her new mom and grandmother at our designated point. We took one final deep sigh as we pulled in and parked, and held our foster as tight as we could without harming her. We hugged her and kissed her and whispered in her ear. Then we opened the door. There stood Atka's new mom, literally radiating with pure joy, and a true love for her new little white Eskie. Watching the two of them together healed our hearts. We saw a happiness that we didn't expect. Shar turned to me as we walked to the car, and with tears streaming down our faces, said "she is Over The Moon in love with our baby".

Just a bit ago, we got an email from "Daisy's" mom (Atka's new name) saying that everyone was adjusting well and our little white fluff was taking a nap. She is settling in, and on her way to a good life; a really good life. Hopefully soon enough our hearts and heads will meet, and allow us to take comfort in knowing that we did make the right decision after all.....

Bandanas and Boyz!

2010-05-10T21:21:00.000-07:00

Today, Digby and I decided we wanted to send Atka off in style to her new home. We asked the parents to take us to PetsMart so we could get her a bandana to wear when she greets her new mom. She and I rode in the cart together while silly brother tried on cowboy hats. Seriously! Boyz!

The Kids' New Family??

2010-05-08T19:50:00.000-07:00

Today we went as a family to Old Town and then over to the Duck Pond. After a while, this really nice lady and her dad showed up and joined us on our walk around the pond. They were there to see Atka. The nice lady was there to see if she might like to be Atka's forever mommy. She really liked Atka, and was very kind and gentle with her. She was excited to teach the kid new tricks and to help Atka walk by her side. After an hour or so, the nice lady and the mister left, and we all piled back in our car and came home.

On the way home, mommy explained that the nice lady had been really sad because her eskie had just gone over the Rainbow Bridge. She said that the nice lady was hoping to share her love with a new eskie - a forever eskie. Mommy said that eskie is Atka and although we will miss her terribly (we can't think of her leaving without crying), we know that Atka deserves the best and would be so happy with her new family.

She will have a loving, dodding mommy, a bunch of friends, two step-doggies and two very loving grandparents. She will be right near the beach and will hike the canyons. She will get to play and go for car rides. She will get to sleep with her new mommy. She will be loved.

I told mommy all of this was well and good, but one thing Atka won't get to do is have a big sister as amazing as me. I also won't have a youngster to boss around. Hmmmm - not sure if I want the nice lady to take the kid or not.

Foster Friday

2010-05-07T21:01:00.000-07:00

We think I may have a new forever home. In the past 24 hours, my foster parents have received three different parties asking about me and starting the adoption process. One lady who lives close in San Diego County is really interested, and has even completed all the paperwork.

Tomorrow is the big day....I get to meet my "maybe mommy" at the Duck Pond - one of our favorite places to go. I will get to see if I like her and if she likes me. We'll get a chance to play and walk and snuggle. Maybe I will like her. What if I don't? How can I tell my foster parents what I want? What if I want to stay right here?

Prinnie and Digby promised me that none of them would let me go anywhere unless and until it's the perfect family for me. I am excited...more tomorrow.....

The Cave

2010-05-05T17:09:00.000-07:00

When it's time for Atka (aka "the kid") to go into her "cave", mom and mommy give her a treat. She goes in her upstairs cave to sleep at night and while jobs need to be done in the master bedroom, and her downstairs cave at night for quiet time. She often runs in her cave on the "hopes" of getting treats, and soon comes back out once she realizes we are doing something else that is more fun. Yesterday, though, I decided to take a cave trip with "the kid" to see what it was like. I remembered my cave from a while ago, but would hers be the same? Would it have the great view mine did?

I walked in to wire box and laid down. Mommy asked me to come out so she could close the door, but I decided to "go for the gusto" and stay. Soon enough, "the kid" and I were layng side by side, snuggled up in a pile of white fur. I thought mommy was going to lose her mind - she kept saying the same words over and over again..."Oh, how cute, oh how cute, oh how cute....".

Anyhow, after dinner last night, I decided to show mom (who was now home from work) what I had done earlier in the day, so in to "the kids'" cave I went again. Mommy closed the latch, and we hunkered down for a ten-minute siesta, but who can sleep with a wiggly, uncoordinated white thing breathing in your ear??

Mommy snuggled me up and told me how proud she was of me for allowing "the kid" to share such extremely close quarters with me. I kissed mommy's arm and told her that I had to, as the big sister, teach "the kid" the art of growing up.

Fixed the Video??

2010-05-03T20:11:00.000-07:00

I think we fixed the issue with blog friends not being able to see the video of May 2nd. Mom thinks she clicked a box that would not allow broadcast of the video, but has since changed it, and asks that if you'd like to watch it, please try again!

Thanks!

Why the Eskie has a Migraine

2010-05-02T19:58:00.000-07:00

A Bit of Green

2010-05-02T18:23:00.000-07:00

We went over to Palm Desert yesterday for the lawnmower exchange program. I was really thinking that the green monster was gone for good, but I soon found out that we have a NEW monster - an Orange one, and boy is he mean!!

We saw a sea of pin-wheels from the freeway. Mom said they were wind mills that produced a large amount of electric power, and thus began the lessons about sustainable energy sources that the parents shared with us the remainder of the trip. I've committed to making sure that I help put the bucket of composting materials in the composter each week. Brother committed to making sure his dog-pod is unplugged when not being used, and Atka committed to doing 50 zoomies a day so we can harvest her energy.

We found a great park in Palm Desert, and after hanging out there for a while, even found a dog park. Guess what we saw?? Another eskie!! Mommy said she was in eskie heaven. On our way home, we stopped one more time so that Digby, Atka and I could share our first A & W hamburger. It was soooo good. We are fans for life! It was a perfect day full of family, fun and new adventures.

Foster Friday

2010-04-30T21:59:00.000-07:00

I knew when we got up this morning that there was going to be something a little different about today. I didn't know what, but I could tell from the changed morning routine that the foster parents had different plans for us. Sure enough, a few hours after morning wake up, a mister and a misses came to the house in smurf-like outfits. The foster parents called the mister Doctor Bob. They told me that he was the vet that Prinnie and Digby had seen many times before when he worked at our regular vets office. He left there about a year ago, and after much searching, the parents found him in Orange County, and learned that he had a mobile vet service.

He came to the house today to help assess the health of Prinnie's teeth. She isn't able to chew rawhides or bones like me, and has had some difficulty even eating her kibble because it is too crunchy. She didn't like having Doctor Bob poking his fingers in her mouth, but I sure liked getting treats to help keep me busy. Then the parents asked Doctor Bob if he could scan us to make sure our microchips hadn't migrated and were still active. He put this hand-held wand over me and it beeped. Then he did it to Prinnie and she beeped, but brother Digby was having none of it. He wouldn't beep. So foster mom had to do it, and about 3 hours later (or maybe it was 3 minutes - I get confused), he finally beeped.

After the mobile team left, foster mom made some cookie

dough and as a reward for tolerating our unexpected visitor, we got to lick the beaters!!! This afternoon, I helped foster mom load up the gas lawn mower in to the car for us to take over to Palm Desert tomorrow for the lawnmower exchange. Goodbye green monster....I won't miss you!!!

A Busy Eskie

2010-04-28T19:50:00.000-07:00

It was a busy day at the Barkery. Mom and I worked for hours on some updates to the web site, and finally got the changes completed late this afternoon. Then I urged mom to let me leave some posts on your blogs, which she helped me do.

I was so tired that I took a little nap, well out of range of the foster kid and brother, who were running through the house in the ultimate game of chase-wrestle and knocking things off stands.

After my nap, I had to organize the paperwork for our weekend plans, which include a jaunt over to Palm Dessert to trade in our gas-powered lawn mower for an electric one. We, as a family, are taking steps to become more energy-conscious; although it often feels like our puppy steps aren't enough. I offered the foster-kid up to serve as a wind turbine - they way she runs around so much and her tail spins faster than the fastest pinwheel! If only we could harvest her energy!!

Duck Pond Reward

2010-04-25T19:50:00.001-07:00

Yesterday was a horribly scary day. The parents had taken us to Old Town for some social time (we all know the REAL reason was so they could get funnel cakes). What we didn't know was that yesterday was an 'Old West Re-enactment' in the same area we were. Digby is terrified of any loud noise that even remotely sounds like gun-fire. No guessing here - there was tons of gun-fire as they re-lived the shoot-out at the OK Corral! Long story short - after three or four gunshots, Digby was so frantic that he got out of his harness and ran off in terror. After mom screamed repeatedly for him, he came back, but was so traumatized that he couldn't stay still long enough to get his harness back on so some Mister came and helped mom wrestle him to safety. In the meantime, Atka and I (being tethered together) dragged a chair, knocked over a table and tripped mom as we tried to help chase brother. Some lady held Atka and I down while mom and the Mister were on the ground with Digby.

After we were home and safe in our parents arms (we all did "family pile-on" for hours, intertwined in each others arms, legs and tails), we took a family vote and decided that we had to get "back on the greyhound". When we got done with morning wake-up today, we saddled up and, with harnesses tightened, headed off to Old Town again. There were no gun shots, and brother felt much better. We didn't get out of the car there, but as a reward for our bravery, the parents took us to the Duck Pond - one of our favorite places. We saw turtles, ducks, geese, kids and lots of people. We had a blast. It was the perfect way to celebrate our family sticking together through tough times and always holding on together when we are scared.

Foster Friday

2010-04-23T16:57:00.000-07:00

Hi bloggie buddies! Atka here!

Things in foster-land are going pretty well - of course that's from my perspective. I think I've gone Number 1 in the house only about 6 times this week and Number 2 - only twice and only in my crate. The foster parents aren't too thrilled with what they believe is at times an unattainable task of house training me, but I know that some day I'll get the gist of why I need to go out in the cold, damp grass to go potty.

I'm fully healed from my surgery now, which means Digby and I get to play as hard as we did before. I just love playing with him. He is so much fun. Prinnie has started to make efforts to play with me too. I look up to her A LOT. I bark when she barks, I run when she runs, I look for spaceships when....uh, WHY does she search for spaceships again?? Anyhow, I get to go for car rides several times a week, and am getting to be a pro at the routine of waiting to go up the stairs to bed at night until the parents are up there and call for us to join them.

Here's wishing you all a fun-filled weekend, and paws crossed that we get to go for funnel cakes tomorrow!!

Atka - out!

Sunday Stroll

2010-04-18T19:03:00.000-07:00

Today was a beautiful, lazy Sunday. First, the moms, Digby, Atka and I took a leisurely drive around the area to look at what neighbors have done to help make their yards more drought tolerant and water wise. The parents have been talking for some time about reducing the amount of grass out front, so we were on the hunt for ideas. Then we hit our favorite place - STARBARKS, of course. Here is a picture of Atka and I placing our order...

Then we were off to do a little grocery shopping. Here's a picture of the sibs and I looking to see what goodies mom bought. We could smell those barbecue ribs a mile away!!!! Our mouths were watering for a taste - good thing we were harnessed in!

2010-04-16T20:00:00.000-07:00

Thanks to Jake and Fergi's mom who has created beautiful photo memories, we decided to give SmileBox a try. This is moms first attempt at posting one, so hopefully you will be able to view it. She said to please forgive the duplicates in pictures over the past few days, but she is hoping to create a web-based keepsake for us all.

The stars of tonights show are Atka, Digby and Prinnie. And now for your viewing pleasure...

This photo slideshow personalized with Smilebox

Prinnie

2010-04-16T17:51:00.000-07:00

A Day of Play

2010-04-15T17:37:00.001-07:00

OK, it wasn't really a full day of play - I DID have some chores to do like teach Atka how to bark at the pest control guy, bite the irobot and torment the neighbors dog. When all of that was done, the three of us got down to some serious business....Digby and Atka played and I when hunting for my spaceships. Here are some pics of our fun - notice what a bad haircut I got - and mom complains that we actually paid for this!!

Having a Bad Day

2010-04-13T20:40:00.000-07:00

"Well", mom said "Prinnie, you really did it this time" and she lifted me in to her arms and gave me a hug and nuzzle of love. Somehow she understood that there are moments from time to time that even the best of eskies have an off day. Yesterday was mine.

Our groomer was late arriving, and with my schedule so busy, I have little tolerance for that sort of thing. Anyhow, they asked me to come out to the grooming van, and because I wasn't thrilled, mom carried me out. Once there, I knew it wasn't going to be a good day and I began to screech and squeal and nip and bite and snarl at the groomers. They weren't my regular people, and I don't know about you, but I like my regular people. Why did they change it up on me?? Where was my Becky? Who was this other lady?

Mom came back out when she heard me tantruming and tried to tell me it would be ok, but I was hearing none of it. After another few minutes, the lady picked me up and took me back in to the house and told my parents that they weren't going to groom me because I was being bad. They said they would have Becky come and try to work with me later this week. That's when mom picked me up and cuddled me. When the lady left, mommy cuddled me too and told me it was ok that I was kicked out of the grooming van. They laughed in slight embarrassment that I had gotten the proverbial boot, but understood my fear and didn't get angry.

Today Becky came to our house to try again, and it was a better day all around. I decided it was ok for her to do her job, but when it was all over, my parents were less than pleased with how it turned out. They promised me that from now on, mom would trim me up, to which I jumped into her arms and gasped a big sigh of relief. I may end up bald and little frumpy looking, but it will all be done in love!

The Esteemed RAT Council Inauguration

2010-04-09T23:30:00.000-07:00

Tonight was the grand induction party for the newly appointed RAT Council, hosted by no other than the amazing Mack and Sally Ann. It was a party like no other, with the Council in their formal best, and the background band soothing the souls of all attendees. Foster Sister and I were proud and honored to be part of the festivities, and were even prouder that our brother, Sir Digby, was appointed to this most important collaborative effort as a Rat Councildog.

Thanks to Sally Ann, CED, for sharing her picture of the council and for making such professional name badges for the Ratters. Carry on with your important work for all of us, and to you, many, many thanks!

Please be sure to visit Mack and Sally Ann's post to see more pictures of the festivities. The hard work shall now begin!

Foster Friday

2010-04-09T20:07:00.000-07:00

This week has been very exciting for this young eskie! First my foster family and I started the week shaking and rolling from the big earthquake on Sunday. It was fun and scary all at the same time. On Monday I got my girly parts taken out. I am feeling great, and full of lots of energy. My foster parents are worried that I might harm my stitches, so I have to keep assuring them that I am ok. I didn't have to wear that lampshade once - I am being a very good patient and not licking the incision. I can't wait for brother and I to be able to play wrestle again!

Foster mommy thinks I might be a good swimming eskie. I was bored yesterday and decided to play in the water dish outside. It was fun to bat all the water out and stomp around in the wetness. Oh, I also learned another fun game - it's called "Shred the Paper Plate As Quickly As You Can", and I am already a semi-pro at it! Then today was my very first day of work. I am an official Junior Taste-Tester for the Barkery, and I love it! The bosses make us taste-testers stay behind the line to the kitchen, and when it is time for us to test a new recipe or a freshly baked batch, we come to attention and sit patiently awaiting our turn. Brother didn't get paid today, though, because he didn't show up for work, and the bosses said that he had to take responsibility for his job and as such, they wouldn't be calling him in. So Prinnie and I not only did our job, but we split the duties of his as well. It's a hard job, but very worthy! I wonder when I get a vacation??

I'm still learning the ropes on the housebreaking thing. I'm not sure I understand why I can't potty when and where I want, but I guess there are rules that I must learn to be a top-notch eskie! Here are some pictures of my handy-work earlier tonight. Quite the artist, hu??

From My Perspective....

2010-04-07T20:56:00.000-07:00

So much going on...so little time for the parents to help me post it!! I've asked Bill (as in Bill Gates) to help this poor little eskie out by creating my very own pawware that we canines can use as a keyboard adaptor to the family computer. Maybe then we can post when WE want to and not when it's convenient for the hands that pet us!!

Anyhow, foster sis Atka was sprayed on Monday. I thought getting sprayed meant getting a bath, but what a day she had! She left in the morning and came home really drunk early that evening! She was staggering and staring, and cried all night. She was so drunk that she let someone shave her belly in a funny (and very unattractive) pattern. Kid can't hold her liquor. She was pretty hung over Tuesday, but by Tuesday night, was full of life and right back to her antics. Today, the parents spent the day trying really hard to keep her somewhat tamed, but they didn't have a chance with the whirlwind kid. They're at their wits end on how they are to keep that ball of white fluff quiet for 10 days!!! Those hangovers are a real killer, aye?? That's why I only drink water!

Loopy Atka

Our 3-Pack Earlier Today

Foster Friday

2010-04-02T19:31:00.000-07:00

Hello everyone: Atka here!

This past week, I spent many hours perfecting my cutest faces, my softest snuggles and my pouncing puppy playtime in hopes that my foster family will make the decision to adopt me. I'm really starting to like it here, and feel more comfortable each day. Foster sister Prinnie "goes Cybil" on me a few times a day, but foster mom says that is because she is the big sister and is just teaching me the ropes. Sometimes she plays with me, and my foster family thinks that is a really big deal. Foster brother Digby, though, is the bestest playmate ever! He and I run zoomies for what seems like hours, and then we finish it off by play-wrestling. He is tough, and takes no mercy on my 19 lb little body, but it is one of my most favorite times of the day!

I am learning many things. I've learned that my foster family has a routine, and it is good. I've learned that I have to sit and try to keep my wiggly-butt in place before I can get my breakfast and dinner. I'm trying to grasp this whole potty-training thing, but some days are better than others. I've learned that if I nudge foster sister as we enter the Starbuck's drive-thru, the foster parents will give us treats in hopes that we won't bark so loud that they can't order their beloved drinks. I've learned that my "caves" (crates) are good places and I like to sleep in them. I'm learning that I can be loved - for no reason at all...foster mommy says "just because I'm Atka, and that's special enough".

My foster family says I have to get spayed on Monday (whatever that means!), and that they must make a decision about keeping me very soon. I hear them talking back and forth every day about what to do. I'm thinking that I like it here, although it would be better if they had a pool and personal eskie masseuse!!!

Spring Break Fun

2010-03-29T18:40:00.001-07:00

We had a lot of fun outside today; the first day of Spring Break in So Cal. We played and played as mom snapped pictures. There were too many to post (over 100), but here are some of our favorites..... Mommy and I taught foster kid how to do the agility course. Do you see the one where I got brother and foster kid to do the "Doggie Swear" and the one with my version of "Dancing with the Stars"??

Three's Company

2010-03-27T19:55:00.000-07:00

Mom says it doesn't get much cuter than this....

Foster Friday

2010-03-26T20:19:00.000-07:00

Hi Blogging Buddies - Atka here!

Hey, I just learned that there is another American Eskimo in blogger-space named Atka the Eskie - just like me! My foster parents said they didn't know about that Atka when they named me. Well, that's ok because they've been calling me Atka the Diablo Eskie as of late anyhow. Something about my constant nipping and mouthing and wiggly butt. I can't help it - I'm just a puppy. The Monster Lady (the name I have for the dog trainer) thinks I am really only 7 or 8 months old - "at most" she said. The foster parents agree.

I've been learning so much this past week - like how to sit for treats, and not go cujo over my food (I bit my foster mommy accidentally the other day because she reached down to give me more food, but I thought she was trying to steal what was in my bowl and I reacted), and as foster sis said was the MOST important lesson of all, I learned how to shop and look adorable doing it so that I would get tons of praise, pets and of course toys (not from the bottom shelf though, because there is a really good chance that foster bro Digby has peed on them already).

Today, foster sis Prinnie showed me how to sit nicely in the PetsMart cart, how to beg with just the wink of an eye, and how to use my most pitiful look to lure unsuspecting shoppers for a tap on the head and a stroke down my back. Once those lessons were mastered, she threw me out of the cart (she and I were harnessed together) by making it look like I had jumped out, and hung me out to hang! My foster mom screamed and dove to the front of the cart to pick me up from my dangling spot inches off the ground. Prinnie smerked at me as I was lifted back in, and then tapped me on the shoulder as if to scold me - ME - for doing something wrong. When the moms weren't looking, she winked at me and said "Good job kid! Wait till tomorrow's lesson......"

2010-03-25T21:20:00.000-07:00

"What's wrong with this picture?", mom asked. "Why nothing mom", I replied. "You bought the sofa for us kids, didn't you? You can sit somewhere else, can't you?".......and so the story goes.....

An Eskie's Work Is Never Done!

2010-03-24T19:31:00.000-07:00

Today I supervised the baking of Barkery treats for our first real store order! My parents landed an agreement with a local natural food store for pets that is really excited about putting our treats on their shelves. By Friday afternoon, bags of treats with my face and other taste testing staff will be donning the shelves for pet-lovers to see (and hopefully buy). The store owner is also planning to use our treats as her "samples" for the pups that visit her store! Woohooo!

To celebrate, foster kid and brother played ball, as I referred their game. Mom said she needs to buy me a black and white striped shirt so that I look official. She said that my job is really important and that without me, foster kid and brother would get wildly out of control.

Here are some pictures of the two from a little bit ago..... The last one is of the foster kid with MAJOR bed-head!

Thank you my BFF

2010-03-23T19:59:00.000-07:00

A huge thank you to my BFF Siku Marie, who gave me this award. How thoughtful that she would pass this on to my blog. So without further ado, I will do my best to follow the rules.

The rules state that I have to say seven beautiful things about myself, so here it goes...

I was given a second chance at life by being rescued from a high kill shelter - I am alive, and that is beautiful
I am learning that I am safe, and very,very loved
I no longer need my night time crate - I've earned my family's trust
I am learning how to be a big foster sister
I love my heart family more than anything because they believe in me
My fur has grown out and my parents say I am beautiful
I am an eskie - in every sense. I am beautiful. I am Prinnie. I have a home.

Now I must pass this on to seven blog-mates. I hate choosing but here are the seven I chose this time...

Sue and her pack at Random Ramblings
Val, Joey and Kealani at My Boo Bears
Teddy and Sierra at Teddy's Tales
Cappy and Oliver at Cappy Days
Prints over at Prints of A Cat
Jake and Fergi at Two Special Wires
Kari and her pups at My Life with Dogs

Fun in the Sun

2010-03-21T17:26:00.000-07:00

Today was so beautiful outside that we all took turns playing in the grass, doing zoomies from outside to in and back out, and playing chase with each other and birdies that would fly above. Mommy spent the majority of the day making us our own home-made dog food, so while she did that (and it smelled SOO good), we each got a chewy to take outside and gnaw on. Here are some of my mom's favorite pictures of the day.....

Atka and the Bowl

2010-03-21T17:06:00.000-07:00

This is what my foster-sister thinks is cheap entertainment......

Ps: Does anybody know why blogger uploads a black screen here? The video plays perfectly, but it always starts out as a black screen - could it be my flip-video player?

Spring Has Sprung

2010-03-20T19:17:00.000-07:00

Today we went to Old Town for our Saturday social hour, and then traveled a few miles over to the Duck Pond. It was in the mid 80's and beautiful. Mommy said it was a great way to welcome in Spring. Who is Spring??

The new kid (Atka) thought it was fun. She didn't care about all the ducks and geese, but she did stop at every pee spot in the area. It was also the first time she and I were tethered together on one double lead. Grrr. She doesn't know how to walk like a lady, and she sure doesn't know her manners of not pulling.

A little girl came up to us and asked if she could pet us. She was fun. She hugged us and played with us. We were so tired after a really fun day that we nearly fell asleep in the car on the way home. Here are some pictures of our fun...

Foster Friday

2010-03-19T17:18:00.000-07:00

We've decided that since we are now fostering an eskie, we would allow her to share her version of "things" each Friday, and call it Foster Friday. So without further ado, here's Atka:

Hi blogging buddies. My name is Atka and I am a 1 year old bright white bundle of energy. I am a fox-like eskie who has been with my foster family for nearly a full week. I came to them with kennel cough and some wounds I suffered when a mean animal attacked me. I am feeling much better now that my medication is working, and my wounds are healing nicely. I am starting to feel safe and secure in my foster home. I am still trying to get the hang of this "potty outside" thing. I've had a few more accidents in the house, but when that happens, my foster parents take me to the door and lift my paw to it and say "out". Weird humans, hu??

Anyhow, I really like playing with foster-bro Digby. He is so much fun. Foster-sis Prinnie is the boss, and she lets me know it, but that's ok, because if she weren't the boss, I'd have to be and I don't think I'm quite ready for that yet! I have tons and tons of toys to play with and I REALLY like to chew on things - every thing. Especially my lead. Oh, and humans too when I get the chance. I love to give eskie kisses, and do my very best "Flat Stanley" impression when my foster-moms try to pick me up.

Prinnie started teaching me how to jump thru the agility hoop today. She said her BFF, Siku, gave it to her. Maybe some day I, too, will have a BFF ~ whatever that means. When we were done practicing, the foster-moms said we had to get "fortification" (a big word for a little dog). We went to this drive-thru place with a green symbol and they got some cold drinks and we all got treats.

After we got home, foster-moms talked to a lady here in So Cal that thought she wanted to adopt me. She was really nice, but was looking for an older, calmer eskie who was fairly quiet. Foster-mom asked if they even make eskies like that, as she has never seen an eskie be quiet or really, really calm. Anyhow, Here are some pictures of my first real outing with my foster-family.......

The Dilemma

2010-03-18T20:41:00.001-07:00

Today we got the dreaded call. A woman in Huntington Beach wants to adopt Atka. She's been in the background of Atka's story from the start, and we knew there would be a good chance she would come forward as her application process continued thru ERU.

The dilemma: As foster parents, we get first option to adopt any dog we foster. That means we have the chance to have Atka be a forever part of our family. We also have the chance to hand her off to a good home and a loving human. We're torn. We never planned to foster, but rather to save this one little dog. To rescue her, we had to agree to foster her to facilitate getting her out of the shelter. Now that she is here, we have fallen in deep like with her. Maybe even love; a little. She is all puppy - literally from the time her eyes open till they fall fast asleep, she is non-stop.

Digby and Prinnie are accepting her better than they ever have another dog. We just wish we could read their minds; hear their thoughts. What they think is the most important thing, after knowing that no matter what decision we make, Atka will be safe and loved. We didn't do this to be life long foster parents, and we didn't do it for what others would think. We did it to save one little dog from certain death. We need to make a decision much sooner than we planned. We thought we'd have a month or so. We have a day. Maybe two.

I was telling Shar that this isn't anything we planned....that it was kind of like finding out you are unexpectedly pregnant. Now what?? Life decisions. Tonight we don't have the answer yet. We'll listen to our hearts and our "kids". We are a family of 4 - Are we a family of 5?

Three's a Hoot!

2010-03-16T21:36:00.001-07:00

Today was a really good day for the new kid. She stayed by mommy all day as they cleaned, changed sheets, cooked and played. She even fell fast asleep in a pile of sheets that were waiting for the wash. She didn't have to be crated, and didn't have an accident in the house - not once all day!

The best part of the day was when the big strong guys came back to take the motor monster away and bring us all a new couch. It smells like rawhide's, but my parents like it so much better. Tonight, it was up to me to organize us kids to make sure it WAS a keeper and that all three of us could fit on it. Atka was a little squirmy, but we all fell asleep and when we awoke, decided this sofa was a keeper!

Please Help Out....a GREAT Cause

2010-03-15T22:49:00.001-07:00

My BFF Siku Marie and her mom have a wager to see who can gather more comments left on their birthday post! The result? A lamb shank for the winner of the two, but more importantly, a 25 cent donation for each comment left to the Eskie Rescuers United (ERU). Please help save a homeless eskie and stop by her blog at White Dog Diary Online !

The Tornado is Calming

2010-03-15T14:28:00.001-07:00

I'm sorry that I sounded a bit overwhelmed in yesterdays' post. I was. I wasn't sure how I felt about sharing my family with a strange new eskie. I get the whole concept of helping save lives, and I think it's very worthy, but I am a girl that is fearful of change, and definitely don't like too much chaos.

Now that we are in to day3 with Atka, things are going SO much better. The new girl is calming down and beginning to pick up our routine. She and brother have created their own playtime each morning, and I am the referee. I like that. Mom calls me the #1 eskie and the matriarch eskie. I like that alot too!

Atka is still 100% puppy, but she knows that she is below me in the pack, and I don't have to keep reminding her. She asks for attention from my parents, but doesn't ALWAYS budge in when I am getting some like Duncan used to do. I'm still getting all my treats, and this morning, mom snuggled me up close to her in bed (we do spoons in the morning) just like always and I felt safe. Safe and loved.

I'm trying to understand how hard this is for Atka too. Everything is new to her. At least we have the same smells, family, neighbors, blankets, toys. She doesn't have anything from her old life. I've decided to share my things with her - EXCEPT WHALE. Brother is sharing his bedroom crate with her, and I'm letting her use some beds downstairs. She thanked brother and I this morning with a slobbery kiss. Yucky, but it was very thoughtful. I will try hard too. I want to be the best foster sister ever!

Tornado Eskie

2010-03-14T20:19:00.000-07:00

Brother and I got to meet the Tornado today. We weren't supposed to because she was going to be in isolation for another few days, but she barked so much late last night that mom and mommy had to bring her big crate in to the living room so she would settle down.

Brother and I named our new foster sister the little "tornado" for a reason! She is a year old and looks full grown, but trust us when we say she is ALL puppy! Here's how our day went:

Rise and shine earlier than the birds. Meet the new kid - I told her who was boss (me!). Brother tried to do...better left unsaid! Back to our day.... Breakfast for all (Atka gobbles hers down very quickly - my parents think she was starving or at least fighting for food). Potty outside. Zoomies. Drink water. More Zoomies. Nap for me. Not for Atka - more zoomies. Atka came in and ran through the house. Many, many times. We all sat down to read the morning paper and have a cup of java. Brother and I fell asleep - not Atka. She pee'ed on the floor. She went out. She came back in. She shook a few toys to well beyond their death. She played with balls.

I was getting pretty stressed, so mom took me to Petsmart so that I could help her select a harness, collar and lead for the new kid. I also picked out a new one for ME! Mine is nicer. It was a nice break, but when I got home, Atka was still running around. She NEVER stops! Mom said its a combination of nerves and puppyism. I don't like it. I'm a pretty spunky girl, but the whirlwind in the house is scaring me.

Atka knows how to play - really really play. I don't. It makes me scared when she grabs things and flips them in the air, or tears at the stuffies or pulls on the tug toys. She chases balls. I don't like any of those things. She and brother played for a while, but even he got tired.

Then mommy reminded us that Atka was going to be "put down" tomorrow if we didn't get her out of the shelter. I may not be very happy about the changes in my home, but I am really glad that even the tornado eskie will have the chance to live a long and healthy life.

Meet Atka the Eskie

2010-03-13T18:26:00.000-08:00

My parents will write more when they get a few minutes, but here is our new foster sister, Atka. She is home and in isolation in our garage, barking really, really loud! Everyone says she is adorable - I haven't been able to meet her yet. Not for at least another week.....

UPDATE: This cutie-patootie little girl is about 12 months old, and while in the shelter, had contracted a bad case of kennel cough. She came to the shelter with a puncture on the front of her throat and several smaller ones around her neck. The staff thinks she was attacked by a coyote. The wounds are healing well, and she is now being treated for the kennel cough. She is so playful and full of life. She is sweet and loving and all puppy! We have to keep her separated from Digby and Prinnie for the next several days, but she is safe and no longer in danger of being euthanized. Oh, and she won't go to sleep unless the TV is on. Eskies!!!

Foster Kids!

2010-03-12T19:04:00.001-08:00

A little eskie's work is never done.....

I'm going to be a foster sister. My parents have decided that because I am so cute and they are hooked on eskies, they are going to be foster parents for ERU, and more immediately, a baby girl eskie who is barely one year old currently at a local kill shelter. They spent the whole day flitting here and there, talking on the phones and getting crates set up for the little girl. My BFF, Siku Marie, and her family are charged with naming the little one, so stay tuned tomorrow for pictures and her freedom announcement. She will be "sprung" tomorrow afternoon!

I think I am excited about being a foster sister, but this little girl is pretty sick, and had been attached by a coyote and has some injuries. I hope she isn't too sick and my parents can help her get well soon. Until we find her a forever home, I will have my paws full teaching her the routines of the day, and how she can help me search for my spaceships.

Teaching Brother Manners

2010-03-10T21:13:00.000-08:00

I've spent the better part of the past two years trying to teach my slightly older big brother Digby a few things about housekeeping. First, I've tried to teach him that vacuums are for biting and we must avoid them at all cost, but he doesn't budge when it comes out.

He does, however, insist on drooling water throughout the house because he is, after all, a slobby boy. I bark at him to be less messy, but it has fallen on deaf boy ears. Or so I thought. Tonight, my silly brother FINALLY got the message to clean up after himself. He picked up the drool towel and began to wipe the floor with it immediately after drinking, and then drooling, many cups of water. Once he was done, he brought it over to mommy and asked her to inspect his work (here he is with rag in mouth, taking it to mommy).

A sisters' work is never done, but every once in a while, you can call it a successful day! Today was that day! Way to go, brother!

The Motor Monster

2010-03-09T19:54:00.000-08:00

My parents had a new couch delivered yesterday, and I'm not very happy about it. I am actually terrified of it! It's NOT a normal couch. It has these electronic gadgets on the side that make it recline, and they make noise when they push the buttons. It scares me so much that I find my mom and jump into her lap for comfort. Last night, I shook in her arms for six hours straight because the motor monster was trying to get me every time mom got up to get something!

Today, mommy tried bribing me to go near it by calling it the "happy couch" and offering me an unlimited supply of treats. I didn't bite - I know I can get treats any time I want just by looking cute. Anyhow, who ever heard of a happy couch? It's evil. Scary and evil. I don't like it. I want our old furniture back. I know they know I don't like change. Why did the store make this couch with a motor monster?? I'm scared.

Lasagna Night

2010-03-07T20:28:00.001-08:00

Mom and Mommy are perplexed as to how Digby and I know when it's lasagna night. They can't understand how it is that we know to sit (or lay) patiently at the line between the dining room and kitchen and watch intently as they cook up the meat and layer the pasta, cheeses, meat and sauce into the pan. Geesh, it's not rocket science! I'll tell you how we know, but first I have to swear you to secrecy. Don't tell them, OK? You see, we hear Mom and Mommy say the word "lasagna" as they talk about what to cook for dinner. Then we see the lasagna pan, cheeses and other stuff come out and smell the meat and sauce cooking with the Italian seasonings. Brother and I have learned over the years that, if we wait patiently, we get to have a little of the left over noodles smothered with some cheese and sauce. Now that's worth waiting for. Gotta love lasagna night.

Partying at PetCo

2010-03-06T19:57:00.000-08:00

Today, brother and I asked the moms to take us to PetCo. We needed to do a little shopping for our doG-brother Quinn and my BFF Siku Marie. We know the magic words - shopping and Starbucks, so with little prompting and harnesses on, off we went. Mommy put me in the shopping cart after seeing that it was "adoption day" at the store. She said it was something about my incessant yapping at the poor pooches waiting for their forever homes. I think it was that she was afraid someone would try to adopt me.

After making a few selections for our heart family members, mommy got an idea to see how I would look in a new-styled harness (pink, of course). After all my patience and compliance, we left the store without the harness or other things they made me try on.....Parents!!!

Spring has Sprung

2010-03-05T22:02:00.000-08:00

While brother and I were out back exploring the yard to see which pesky neighborhood CAT had invaded our territory overnight, I saw the first signs of spring.....this beautiful (and very colorful) hibiscus.

The temps were in the low 70's, and the sun was shining brightly - a perfect March day for me to begin looking for my spaceships again. I searched, and ran, and barked, and ran, and searched some more. I didn't find my spaceships, but I did help mommy with a project today.

My parents finally got a new composting bin, and mommy needed my help putting it together. I was in charge of making sure that all the parts were present as I helped mommy unpack the box and check off each item on the parts list. Once that part was done, the power tools came out and I ran. Brother and I played chase until it got dark and we had to go inside. Here is how my project ended up.....

Prinnie

2010-03-02T12:40:00.000-08:00

Beautiful Girl......Prinnie

Operation Complete!!

2010-03-01T13:03:00.000-08:00

Operation "Rescue Quinn the Eskie" is complete, and we are happy to report that the sweet eskie boy is now free and in the safe and loving arms of his family in Albuquerque. From California to New Mexico (via a stop over for a mini-eskie (and eskie mom) meet up in Phoenix), Special Agents Prinnie, Digby, Sammy Ruff Stuff and Koala Run Safe successfully completed the mission with the help of so many.

Casper, Nicky and Buddy's mom, Gwyn, and Comet and Blu's girl, Lacy, met Prinnie's BFF Siku, Prinnie, Digby, Digby's BFF Dragon and their humans in the Phoenix area for a fun afternoon of eskie bliss - even the non-eskies were allowed to be pretend-eskies for the day. It was a true honor to meet these amazing eskie moms! Prinnie and Digby were so touched when Ms. Gwyn and Ms. Lacy each brought all of the eskies (and honorary eskies too) special presents, and want to send a big "Thank you" to them both for their generosity and thoughtfulness.

It was a wonderful day of meeting new friends, canine and human. Unfortunately, the hours passed too quickly, and we were all on our way back to our respective homes and routines, with the rescued eskie boy heading out on the final leg of his journey as he basked in the love of his new forever family.

Quinn will always hold a special place in our hearts, and even Prinnie and Digby have asked when we can see him again (after all, he IS our step-brother, they barked!). "Not soon enough", I replied.

The CIA...I mean EIA

2010-02-25T20:34:00.000-08:00

I am so excited!

Tomorrow we begin Operation CA to AZ, where we will pick up a special package at a designated time and location and bring him to our home. Then, after one more wake-up, my brother, moms and I will be on our way to meet up with my BFF Siku Marie, and my brother's BFF Dragon in the Phoenix area.

Brother and I have been charged with secretly delivering a very special package - code name Quinn - to our Albuquerque heart family and their nephew, Michael. My mommy said that it's a big secret for Michael, and that to fulfill my job, I have been classified as an operative in the EIA - short for Eskie Intelligence Agency. But please don't tell anyone - this is supposed to be tip-top secret!!

What I can tell you is that my brother is a bit of a dork. He has taken his job very seriously, and has decided that he must remain incognito. Here is a picture of him donning his new "disguise". BOYS........

They Created Mini Monsters (and it's not our fault)!

2010-02-21T20:26:00.000-08:00

OK, so, as you know, my parents are nuts about Starbucks. Mom gets her Coffee Frappuccino Light, extra, extra thick and Mommy gets her Coffee Frappuccino Light, extra, extra thick Mocha Affacado style. The people at the drive through windows don't even have to ask for their order, they recognize the car and just know what to make. Now Brother and I have our favorites. When we pull up to the window, the lady asks "Do Prinnie and Digby want their frothy whips?", and when we're not with Mom, she gets harassed for not bringing us.

What is it they say?? The family that slurps Starbucks together.........

Jazzy

2010-02-17T23:11:00.000-08:00

It is with heavy hearts that we say good bye to Jazzy, the foster sister to Casper, Nikki and Muddy Buddy from the blog "Casper's Adventures". Jazzy went to the Rainbow Bridge on February 15 following a tragic fire in the family home. Gwyn, the mom to Casper, Nikki and Buddy is a woman with a huge heart who works tirelessly in dog rescues and provided Jazzy with a loving home while she waited for her furever home.

Good bye Jazzy. Run, be free and happy, say hi to our beloved Dugan and we will see you on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge one day.

Social Party Manners?

2010-02-15T20:44:00.000-08:00

From Brother and my point of view, the weekend didn't get off to the greatest start. On Saturday morning, Mom and Mommy told us they had to go to the Verizon store and would be right back. Over two and half hours later they came flying in the door full of apologies for leaving us for longer than we thought they should have. To relieve their feelings of guilt, they loaded us into the car for a ride to Old Town Temecula. They know that we just love it there. We get to sniff new smells and see new things while they window shop the unique little stores. And of course there's the Saturday funnel cake at Jack's Nuts shop. Now, ever since the fiasco up in Idyllwild last fall, Mom and Mommy were worried that we would never be able to sit at a little out door cafe and use our party manners while they ate. But this time, Brother and I decided that because this was Valentines Day weekend, we would surprise them and behave. That made Mom and Mommy very happy and gave them hope that we can remember our party manners at other out door cafes.

Toys and Vacuums

2010-02-11T21:02:00.001-08:00

I know it may not seem like much, but this is a HUGE step for me to actually grab a toy and play with it.

Here I am telling the IRobot vacuum that I don't like it very much.....

Nick Names

2010-02-08T19:02:00.000-08:00

Mommy just finished reading Cappy's blog to brother and I. Until hearing Cappy's story about his many nick names, I thought we were the only ones with a gazillion aliases. I'm relieved to know we are not. A poor girl gets confused. I started out being called Prinnie, then Prinnie Froo Froo, then Froo, Baby Girl, Silly Little White Dog, Missy, Missy Moo, Baby Dog and the latest, Sally May. In fact, they've taken to singing "Missy Moo, Missy Moo what'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do when they come for you" to the tune of "Bad Boys". Why? I'll never know. I just sit there and look at them like they each have two heads.

Brother started out being called Digby, then Hot Dog, Little Man, Baby Boy, Mister, Mister Moo, and Sweet Boy. We know that we're headed for a time out when we hear Digby or Prinnie R-S!

Grooming Day

2010-02-06T18:08:00.000-08:00

I know it's been nearly a week since anything's been posted on my Prinnie's Yaps. There has not been a whole lot going on beyond the normal stuff. Oh yeah, the mobile groomer lady came to our house on Tuesday. Brother and I didn't know that she was due.....except that brother WAS starting to look a little scruffy around the edges. I on the other hand, always look my beautiful self. Any how, as I was saying, we didn't know she was coming, so when the door bell rang, we got all excited thinking it might be a box of something fun for us. As soon as Mommy opened the door and we saw the groomer lady standing there, we stopped barking and skedaddled out of the room. Mommy and the lady outsmarted us by luring us to the mobile groomer van with treats. Now that we're all bathed, brushed and clipped, I don't know why we put up such a big fuss. We smell great, look great and feel all fresh and clean.

Family Fun Day

2010-01-31T17:08:00.000-08:00

Today, mom and mommy loaded us into the car and off we went for a nice ride. Our moms were hoping to capture some good pictures of the snow covered peaks around our area. But, because there was a haze, they were disappointed that they couldn't get any good shots. Brother and I were just happy to be going for a ride with them.

We rode around some more and ended up at the Santa Rosa Plateau Ecological Preserve. It was fun for brother and I because we got to see and smell some new things. Mommy let us point out things that we wanted to take pictures of. Here are some shots of the preserve from our perspective (ya, know, low to the ground):

Dreaded Shot Day

2010-01-29T20:19:00.000-08:00

Last week we got a card in the mail from our vet's office reminding us that it was time for Prinnie's annual shots. Prinnie did her best to try to convince us that she didn't need those dreaded shots, but we weren't buying her excuses. We explained to her that it hurt us too that she had to have shots, but that they would keep her from getting some of the horrible diseases that she could get had she not kept her appointment. Being the smart little dog that she is, she didn't believe for a second that her getting a couple of shots was actually going to hurt us, but she acquiesced and decided she would go to the vet's. She decided that the discomfort of a pin prick was better than getting parvo, distemper or what ever.

Today was THE day. Once there, Prinnie had to announce to everyone in the building that she had arrived. When it was time to sit down to wait her turn, she saw a potential to make a new friend. Snoozing on top of a cat tower was a good sized kitty. Prinnie marched right over to the cat and nudged her with her nose a few times. The cat, in turn, rolled over and gave Prinnie the "you're intruding on my nap" look. Prinnie proudly came back to her mom's chair and proclaimed "I have an new friend and her name is Muffin".

Prinnie and Muffin

She's Come a Long Way

2010-01-25T19:23:00.000-08:00

When Prinnie joined our family a little over 2 years ago, she was a frightened six year old breeder dog who had recently had a litter. She had to be spayed before the shelter would let us bring her home. She didn't have a clue about how to play with balls, toys or other dogs. She didn't like to be held and ducked her head if one reached out to pet her. She wouldn't make eye contact with anyone. Oh how far she has come. It's been a real joy watching her blossom into this little ball of happy energy who now loves our morning and night snuggle time routines, looks at us squarely in the eye with these cute little head tilts when we're talking about her favorite things and runs to scoop up her favorite toy (a green whale) to either take out side or lay down and snuggle with.

Today she took another step forward. We were out in the yard and she scooped up whale and ran by her mom with it. Some how, they wound up in a little game of tug! Now, to us, that is HUGE because prior to today, if she felt any form of a tug from one of us, she would just drop the toy and walk away. Not today though. Yayyy!

Later on in the day, Prinnie was barking at her brother with her "he's got my toy" bark. Then all of a sudden, here she comes with a little ball in her mouth. She dropped the ball and it bounced and rolled behind the rocker and she actually pounced at it, snatched it up and dropped it and pounced at it again, then took it to her bed.

Yes, she's come a long ways.

Speaking of coming a long ways, please visit Scarlet at animaldoctor.blogspot and offer them your support and encouragement. They have come so far in trying to get a quad chair for Scarlet and now it's held up in customs.