Wednesday, June 27, 2007

AWOL

We're still here!! Have been very remis in updating. We've had a fair bit of excitement over here with Deuce. Fun stuff first- we got to go to wales and deuce actually of his own volition went into a lake! Well, I was throwing stones for him to fetch.. He did stand their like it was very distasteful to him, but he didn't immediately run out! Little man is growing up!

Second big news is we've decided not to go through with his snip snip. We made the appointment and everything, but everyone kept saying how much calmer he would be, and that freaked me out since he is pretty calm already! So I chatted with his walker and his vet, and they both thought it was not necessary. So yay for deuce. Still has his bits.

Deuce hasn't been having that great a time with his eyes. Over the last month he's scratched his right eye twice and left eye once. The first twi times it healed fairly quickly, they were quite superficial. The last time, it got nasty. Very large, deep ulcer on his eye. The 2 recommended opthamologists in london are on hol til mid july (what were they thinkin??) So we were sent to cambridge, the animal health centre. That was last monday. After daily calls updating us, we finally got the ok to go get him, so am on the train now to cambridge to get our little man. Am so excited to see him! His eye is all healed, thank goodness. I am getting a pair of doggles for deuce for when he is out roughhousing in the park.

Not a moment too soon either, as we are due to drive up to cumbria on friday with deuce's friend max.

Oh and next week more fun- tues is my birthday, so for a treat k and I are taking max and deuce to the macmillan dog day! A whole afternoon and evening of doggie delights and adult drinks. Cool! We took out a half page of the programme and put in a piccie of the two of them. I want deuce to meet the duchess of cornwall's dog! She is the patron of the event (the dog, not the lady).

Monday, May 28, 2007

Pug has a bad eye

I've been bad at updating the Pug Diaries, so David, the dear fiance, is taking a guest spot here as a roving correspondent for the Diaries, and this is is first post! -Alice



LONDON (AP)



Deuce has had eye problems this week. First it was his left eye, then his right.



It started at the end of last week when we noticed his eye had more eye gupe than normal. We took him to the vet on Elizabeth Street on the Saturday morning and he applied some flourescent liquid, which revealed a small scratch on the cornea. The vet said it wasn't serious but prescribed some antibiotic eye drops to help him get better. Deuce didn't like having the eye drops at first but he soon got used to it and his eye got better in no time.



However..... just after his left eye had recovered he hurt his right eye! We do not know how it happened - pugs have very prominent eyes so often have eye problems - but his walker called us to say he was scrathcing his eye and when he got home it ws all inflamed and gupey. It didn't improve overnight so we took him to the vet again (his normal vet this time) the following morning. This time the scratch was much worse and as well as antiboitic drops, Deuce had to wear a cone aroudn his neck to prevent him scratching his eye any further.



Deuce didn't like the cone at first but he soon got used to it. He even slept with it on and it didn't seem to bother him. The only problem is that the sneaky little monster has worked out that he can still scratch his eyes if he rubs his face against something like the a corner of a table because that goes between the two sides of the cone. We have therefore had to keep a close eye on him.


Update on Tuesday evening: eye is much better. We hope to remove the cone soon. Pug is sleeping in the corner snoring away.

Friday, May 18, 2007

Happy Birthday to you!


Deuce wishes Frank a hugely happy birthday!!!


Monday, May 14, 2007

Visitors

My Uncle and Aunt dropped in to visit yesterday. They are on their way to Greece. They came over briefly, we headed down to our local pub for some very english lunch - fish and chips, and a pint of prawns. Oh and of course Pimms, even though it was rather cold out and not quite the summer that should be accessorized with a Pimms and lemonade. Then dropped them off at their hotel for a quick kip, seeing as it was something like 5 am in Calgary where they are from.

Headed home for some cuddle time with Deuce. He hasn't had that great a weekend, we didn't get a chance to get out to the park, as sat we were running errands. He was up early this morning, crying to be let out. He actually needed to go to the loo - we were so impressed that he was trying to let us know AND holding it at the same time. He's growing up.

And we need give him the "snip snip" soon...am a little reluctant, he doesn't seem to need it....

Wednesday, May 09, 2007

Communing with Tuscan pugs...

Ciao! Back from bella Toscana, great but short trip. David and I both agree that our favourite was San Gimignano - will have to go back and stay there. Cortona was beautiful, Florence very busy, Siena as lovely as ever. We saw a black pug at the Sunday antiques market in Arezzo, but he wasn't nearly as cute as Deuce, Zelda or Miko! Another pug at Siena, fawn, owned by a Dutch guy - Django - was that you? The owner was on the phone when I said hello to the pug.


Django - is that you?

Food was great, the drives through Chianti luscious. We were so pleased with ourselves for having found this great little venti diretti shop from Il Paradiso tenuta (vineyard/chateau thingy). Bought 9 bottles. Then got to the airport to realise NO LIQUIDS to be brought through security. Sigh. One had already been sacrificed to the gods of SS439, a bumpy road from San Gimignano to Pisa, and so we tried to cram the remaining 8, well, 9 as we had also a small bottle of vin santo, into our small wheely and my backpack. 5 big ones into the wheely and the little vin santo, and 2 into my back pack. We saran wrapped them (a lady at the airport specialised in this) and then realised there was one more left. Oops. Another sacrifice to Bacchus to protect the wines on the voyage! We gave it to the saranwrap woman.I watched the baggage handlers load the bags. Each one, unless it was super heavy, was lifted into the air, and then dropped at a height of about half a meter to a meter onto the conveyor belt into the belly of the plane, depending on how high the dude could lift it. It didn't bode well from the bottles...Got to Gatwick, retrieved our bags (and miraculously my knitting bag which was the size of a large grapefruit, so very prone to dropping off the belt, getting caught in the rubber curtains, that security told me had to be checked even though the stinky BA Club World dude told me it was fine! then tried to make me pay 90 euros for checking as second bag. I was aghast. Thankfully his supe waived it.)

Our saran wrapped suitcase.



I didn't get a shot of my backpack all condomed up, but this is it - all soft and squishy -without the plastic wrap.
And here are the 7 bottles (the eight has been whisked away by David for his coworker who covered for him this weekend).

I still can't believe they made it intact.
And here is little Deuce, growing by the day, snuggling up with his ducky, now nice and clean!

It was great to see Deuce again - he's growing up. Peeing like a big boy now, no more squatting, though he still manages to pee a bit on his leg. He hasn't quite got the aim thing down.

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

Change of scene.

We've changed Deuce's visits with Cleone - he's going to be picked up at 830 Mon Tues Thur and Fri and dropped off at 3pm. I feel like we have a latch key kid. I want to put a mini back pack on him in the mornings with his lunch and send him off with his nanny. Goodness, what am I going to be like if we ever have kids?!?

Deuce still does his catlike stretches, but he's taken to kicking me when he's sleeping. Is he dreaming of running fast? Maybe he has a nervous twitch? Or maybe he's just saying, outta my space biped!

Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Washing

So what's Deuce looking at?



His favourite ducky! He sleeps with the ducky, and likes to chew his wings and feet - they have squeakers in them. Don't worry Deuce - Ducky'll come out right as rain.



Sunday, April 29, 2007

Growing up

Deuce has graduated up a level in responsibility! He's still sleeping in his cage (David likes to call it his 'bed' but I like to call a spade a spade), but we no longer lock him in at night - we just close the door. When he wakes up he can push it open and move to his other bed where he'll sleep in the morning. I suspect he might get bit hot in the cage, so he usually changes location around 6 or 7 in the morning. First night last week he cried as normal, but when he figured out he could open the door, he stopped crying and just moved to his other bed and slept till we got up. Last night he came into our room at 3 in the morning (we forgot to shut the baby/puppy gate) but i'm pretty sure cause he felt bad. I went back into the living room with him, and he puked pretty much straight away. It was a bit scary - he was retching, and when he did puke he was so rigor mortis like and the force of it meant he pretty much did a back flip - only totally rigid. It freaked me out, but he seems ok now.

With his best pal Max.

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Sir Deuce-a-lot has been very sweet of late. It was so nice to come home, and have little deuce squealing away happily. He has such a funny personality - definitely a bit of a clown.

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Little Monkey

Sunday, April 22, 2007

Home

Looking forward to getting home. have been in NYC since Tuesday, and have been missing the Deuce very much! C his sitter has texted to say he's fine - and that she is going to be sad having to give him back! :) Am happy for Deuce she cares for him so much. Arriving back home on Monday morning, so C will drop him off in the am, in time for me to come home and give him a crazy hug!

NYC has loads of dogs everywhere, but funnily enough, I didn't see many pugs. In fact, though I saw pretty much two or three dogs every block, I only saw 5 pugs over the 6 days. really old fawn ones, with the cute salt and pepper beards. Keep thinking how great it would be to move there - Deuce would love Central Park, running around in the rocky hills, the grassy knolls and the ponds!

Saturday, April 14, 2007

More piccies!

Little Deuce not too keen on the sea....
you will go in

Thinking I might entice him in by showing him how fun it is.
come on its not that cold

See, aren't we having fun?
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Better on the beach.
lets paddle

Pugtona
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Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Piccies!

Courtesy of Frank!

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Deuce's first visit to a beach. He really enjoyed the sand. In fact, he enjoyed it so much he wouldn't stop eating it.

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Loved the sand - happy pug here.

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Not so happy now...

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Happy again - caught in the act of the pugtona. Ears back, tail tucked under, action shot!

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Sue Frank David, me and the puglet on a picnic with beautiful views across the island.

Monday, April 09, 2007

Treasure Island

back from a great weekend in the isle of wight. Deuce saw his first beach, heard his first wave crash, ran for the first time into the sea, and first easter egg (doggy carob) Lots of firsts! He also was on a ferry for the first time...

We drove down from London on Friday, and caught the ferry over to see David's folks. It was a gorgeous sunny day, so we sat outside on the top deck with Deuce (all dogs are relegated to the top deck, boo) who was entranced by the wash the ferry was making (that made me nervous - he fit easily through the railing bars) and spent a fair bit of time with his head through the bars looking down. There were a load of other dogs on the ferry - a very yappy and vicious sounding yorkie was holding fort in the sheltered area.

We arrived to David's parent's place, and unloaded the car. Deuce's cage went into a cubby in the kitchen, and we took him into the garden to run around. He loved it! I really can't wait to get a proper garden, it will be so nice to sit in the sun and deuce can do the pugtona to his little monkeyheart's content. We went to a nopug pub after dinner for a couple of drinks, then headed back to let the little one out for his nighttime ablutions, then to bed.

Saturday morning David got up early as he was worried about not being able to hear deuce get up. The little one however was tuckered out from the previous day and was sound asleep when david went down. nonetheless he indulged david and got up to do his morning rounds. David, S&F and I took Deuce to the beach, where he ran around in the sand, got to grips (sort of) with the sea and waves, and I got drenched while trying to entice deuce into the water (serves me right!). At one point I took off my socks and shoes as I thought he might be less freaked if I was also playing in the (ice cold) water. Turns out he is cleverer than I give him credit for -my feet were threatening to turn blue, but deuce happily pranced on the beach just out of reach of the lapping waves. I took my cue and got out of the water sharpish. I wonder if he'll like it better in the summer?

We wandered back to the car and then drove up to a hill where we unpacked our picnic and headed up for some stunning views of the island. Deuce was obsessed with rabbit poo (ie trying to eat them. Ugh) We stopped for a picnic lunch and some photo ops (and video) we headed back with a pit stop at a lovely pub beside a little stream for some hot choc (me) tea (Sue), and beer (the boys). Then back to the house for some r&r before dinner.

David's brother Steven was also there, and made us spag bol for dinner. Deuce played around in the garden, biting off the heads of the dandelions and daisies, and eating grass (?) which he seemed to really enjoy.

D, S& I went to catch Blades of Glory at the cinema in the evening - another great Ferrell (feral?) movie. I laughed so hard I was snorting. Will have to watch it again.

Sunday D's grandma came to visit - Deuce was so spoilt - lots of attention there and he gave D's grandma a whole lotta of kisses! we exchanged Easter Eggs, even Deuce got an doggy carob easter egg from D's grandma (though he didn't quite know what to do with it). He got to nap in Sue's lap, Frank fed him lots of yum yums (I came into the kitchen to find drops of cream ont he floor in front of his cage and deuce's face covered in little drops of the white stuff, and deuce looking extremely contented!). We went for a really nice walk around Carisbrook castle - deuce showed that his little legs can go quite fast, and can even do steep hills with relative ease! I was impressed. He's a strong little thing. We came upona little ford, and I was a bit mean and went over to the other side and called out to Deuce, who ran towards me, found himself belly deep in water and ran back to David. He figured out the bridge quite quickly and opted for that the second time around. Still - the water didn't seem to bother him too much. I hope he will be up for a summer by the coast!

We also stopped off at Pets at Home, a new pet shop in Newport. Got him a 100 pack of training pads, some more of the magic stuff (simple solution which thank god we didn't need to use at S&Fs), a flexi lead for jogging (with david), marrow, hmm can't remember what else. Oh, I remember - a nail clipper. I tried to use it and he yelped. Poor thing. wiLL be returning that and sticking to the dremel.

I think he likes having his ears cleaned. If I stick a cotton ball in his ear he stops moving and starts doing his purr/snores which he does when he's enjoying something/relaxed.

He now is in true need of a bath, which he will get today. We're off to meet Max later today for lunch, and for a run around Hyde Park.

Friday, April 06, 2007

Easter!

Last night we went to B & P's place for dinner - Deuce was all excited and ran around with ADD for a good couple of hours. Took him out to the pavement to do his business, and ran into a young guy on his bike, didn't know what Deuce was (asked me, is he vicious?). Deuce was barking at him, but then when he tried to pet Deuce, Deuce got distracted by the cheese in my pocket and totally ignored him! Good thing too - the guy had two pitbulls and a staffi (at home) and was going on about how sweet they were except when they were guarding and bit some guy who looked at his mom weird. Pit bulls here are on the dangerous dogs list and are not allowed to be sold or bred - and he'd had pit bull puppies! Huh? Can we say F R E A K ? I shuffled slowly away, careful not to make any sudden movements....

Sigh. Some people.

We're off to Isle of Wight today to visit D's folks! Yay!

Happy Easter all!

Sunday, April 01, 2007

Yum Yums

That's what I say when we feed Deuce - those two words make his eyeballs open so wide I'm afraid they are gonna pop out, and then he runs whining into the kitchen jumping and twirling around, then back to the sofa, then back to the kitchen. He makes me laugh.

So little J - my thoughts on feeding? Are you ready? This is going to be long (winded!) :).

I looked into BARF (raw meat) and home cooked, spoke to vets, holistic vets, dog nutritionists, and came up with a whole lot of confusion. Vets contradicted each other, though one vet actually told me they are not allowed to recommend raw feeding which would explain alot. I asked her a number of questions which gave some interesting feed back - lots of dogs come in with food poisoning, but the majority have nothing to do with raw feeding (more like eating poo in the park and varioius other gross things), lots of dogs get obstructions in their throats/stomachs, some are bone, some are rawhide, some are random things they ingest (bottle caps, underwear, etc). I should have asked her why it was they are not allowed to recommend, but I wasn't quite on the ball with that one. Ah well. Vet nurses told me I had to feed kibble or I would be harming my dog, a holistic vet told me I should only feed raw otherwise as kibble would harm my dog. I spoke to a dog nutritionist who recommends homeprepared food, and have a book by a DVM qualified author recommended (via his book) home prepared food (Dr Pitcairn, Strombeck).

So I did what I do when confronted with a myriad of varying opinions - I researched.

Firstly I found that there is no official qualification required of 'animal nutrionists', no overall governing body, people seem to come either from university courses with nutritional components (mostly aimed at ruminants), or holistic style vocational course with 'certificates'. I have a problem with both these - the first being that in looking into university courses on companion animal nutrition, (I am thinking of taking a course) I found a number of these are funded/sponsored by Purina, Iams etc. It is hard not to wonder how independent the research really is as a result - kind of like having Marlborough funding a study into whether or not cigarettes harm your health - would you rely on it 100% or take it with a pinch of salt? Maybe the scientists involved cannot be faulted, but the entire enterprise would cause me to wonder at the objectivity and ethics of it. I have found a number of 'colleges' that offer companion animal nutrition, but the ones that are the most 'official' are only certified/accredited by animal behaviour training groups. I did find someone with a DVM and PhD, and that would be Dr Richard Pitcairn who graduated from the University of California, Davis vet school, then did his Ph.D. in veterinary microbiology and immunology at Washington State University. And he recommends real food for dogs. But still, from my perspective, i wanted to feed Deuce 'real food' but still had concerns I would be hurting Deuce (eg missing out on nutrients) by not kibble/factory produced food. So my main burning question became not should I feed real food or kibble, but rather what actually are the nutritional requirements of a dog? This was the one thing that was a common theme in everyone's pronouncement on feeding dogs normal food at home: the nutritional balance of it all. No it isn't too hard to do (a vet nurse told me it would be very difficult to achieve the right balance, but then couldn't tell me what that balance was. hmph), but it takes a little research.

The AAFCO produces a list of required min and max amounts of nutrients dogs require (http://www.petguide.org/dogfoodnutrients.htm). This is what all commercial dog food producers reference on their dog food (I think these are the parameters they are required by law to follow). I read that actually different dogs have different nutritional requirements, and that the AAFCO list which sort of good for generic application, is not so great for individual breeds as eg some dogs have lower tolerance for certain vit s and minerals whilst other dogs have higher tolerance. Still, the chap who wrote this didn't seem to base his findings on much other than historical geographical location (eg pugs are from tibet area, therefore should eat yak and millet). But it does make you think - pugs are different from say, afghans, or greyhounds. Different build, different size, different energy. It would make sense that energy requirements and say, calcium requirements for bone size and density would be different. But that was too much for me even. I reasoned that if commercial pet food is based on AAFCO and applies a one size fits all approach, then homefood with the min/max AAFCO requirements should also work for Deuce. I looked up all the stuff in the list, it's all amino acids and proteins, which I cross referenced to normal everyday food and found that a varied diet of liquified veggies (with certain no-nos, like rhubarb and onions) and fruits (again no grapes, no apple pips) should deal with most of the vits and minerals, whole sardines (tinned) and fish and cooked egg deal with the EFAs, and protein of some sort deals with the protein bit. A human grade pet multivitamin ensures things like iodine and selenium were incorporated. The only thing missing was calcium.

We can't get bonemeal here (legacy of the mad cow disease), so on Dr Pitcairn's advice I use a calcium supplement ground up to the amounts recommended and now have switched to ground egg shells I do at home from freerange organic eggs (about 1/4 tsp equivalent to 600mg of calcium a day for a puppy Deuce's size).

A few words on BARF - I did some research into this and came up with:1) Dogs, while related to wolves, are not wolves and should therefore not be fed on a diet for wolves (pretty obvious really). Similar DNA, but people DNA is similar to chimp DNA and you don't see nutritionists pushing bugs and worms on us as the ultimate food (though just you wait, i'm sure it will become a trend one day). 2) Wild wolves live shorter lives than wolves in captivity that are fed a controlled diet. 3) Pets are domesticated, have been for 100,000 years approx, and logically ought to have proper enzymes to eat both cooked and raw foods (in fact before the invention of commercial pet food in the late 1800s, that is just what they ate). But again, not having fabulously extensive fact based referenced material it is kind of hard to get anywhere. I did however find that looking at BARF diet and the actual recommended nutrients for dogs that the diet fell short.

So, kibble to me is evil of all evils, and with the recent food recalls (wheat gluten? Since when do dogs chow down on stalks of wheat? More like cheap filler= more profit for pet food companies) am so so happy we went down the food instead of dried rabbit poo path. With meats, I compromised. Anything I would eat rare, I feed raw (beef, lamb, sushi grade salmon, though am careful with that because of heavy lead contamination). Anything I wouldn't touch raw with a ten food pole (eg poultry) I cook. He gets organs once a week No bones. No rawhide. Deuce tends to swallow stuff without chewing and he has choked on chicken jerky treats (given by a friend, not me!) and i had to stick my fingers in to get it out. I'm getting him an antler when we're in the US as apparently that is a great and safe thing for dogs to chew on, gives them calcium with the right phosphorous ratio, lasts long and best of all doesn't smell awful (try sniffing a bully stick/bull's pizzle - dried up bull penis!!).

Okay long and rambling.... but in a nutshell:

Get Dr Pitcairn's Natural Health for Dogs & Cats, and Strombeck's is good reference too (Homemade meals I think is the title). Pitcairn is clearer and easier to follow. Kymothy Shultz's book is also good reference as it tells you things dogs should not eat (grapes, rhubarb in any form, onions, chocolate - all toxic to dogs). I don't however feed him wheat or corn. Sometimes quinoa, but i found it made his poop really bulky and smelly.

Get a really good pet vitamin. Usually the organic ones tend to be human grade and better absorbed.

Use your blender! We feed 1/3 protein, 2/3 liquidised veggies/fruit. And he really loves it. And once you have the vits and the calcium it really doesn't take very long to sort.

I'll post this now as am heading out for the day, but will reread it this evening to make sure it makes sense!

Friday, March 30, 2007

Little nutbar

Deuce is eating like he's starving! His concentration is unwavering, and he basically works really hard to inhale is food and then make sure he licks all the surface of his bowl to catch every last bite. I wonder if he's going through a growth spurt. He also now belches after every meal. Nice.

He is looking very lean - i guess his walks in the park have made him nice and fit. He likes to sit on the arm of the sofa, looking at himself in the mirror (which is next to the sofa, at sofa arm height). I wonder what he's thinking?

My cousin in Montreal is about to get a Jindo - very exciting! He's a rescue, named Fuji. White and sweet. May the journey to them from the US be smooth!

Thursday, March 29, 2007

Home sweet home

Back from a long weekend skiing in the Trois Vallees (Meribel valley to be precise). AMAZING!! Coming from Calgary, where we are spoiled for mountains, the 12 hour trek to the alps was a bit of a bummer, but it was actually a pretty smooth trip. We could not have asked for better conditions - snow at night, sun during the day, gorgeous slopes with squeaky snow. Bliss. AND man, the whole ski to the village thing is AWESOME. Chalet restaurants everywhere, mulled wine at all, creperies. mmmm. Can't wait to go again and little Deuce can come too! Loads of pups wandering around with their owners. Not sure what they do with their dogs whilst skiing, but the dogs seemed happy enough.

Kept texting london to check on the monkey. Deuce apparently was wonderful with Cleone and Suze (who had him on the weekend). Didn't wake up at 6 (was sleeping happily with Max, another dog Cleone was taking care of) until 730. I think we need a second dog!! Played happily, ate well... am happy he was so easy, but there is a tiny bit of me that wishes he pined and was difficult. The upshot is: He didn't miss me!!! I went to pick him up yesterday from Cleone's, and he actually didn't want to come. Turns out he wasn't feeling so hot (puked a little while after he got home, I think he ate some fruity candy or something), so that kind of explains it. (He's okay though, he actually was munching on his puke (bleh) and then ate some cheese and wolfed down his supper, so must have just been something he ate.) I suppose it is the best kind of worry to have - that my dog prefers his walker to me... sigh. Still, the heart pangs a little.

He's on the sofa chasing his tail, trying to stay still and make a surprise attack. His tail is long enough for him to get it now, but it is funny, he goes around and around in circles. I guess he isn't the brightest thing but oh! how he makes up for it in character!

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Deuce's toilet habits are getting considerably better. He's gotten the hang of going potty outside, which is great. We haven't used the litter box since last week now (though admittedly he's been at Cleone's for the most of the week!) so we're seeing how it goes with just the training pads down for emergencies!

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Sleep overs

Cleone's just left with Deuce, and I realise I am really really sad. I understand now that the way people say 'oh you won't be able to go anywhere as you'll be tied to the dog' is true but not in the way they think. It isn't that I wish I could go but can't as am somehow trapped by the dog, it's more that, actually I wish I wasn't going as I am really going to miss him. Boo.

He's been good with going outside, and he's doing a great transition. His little teeth are growing in, and he is quite playful still, though when he's bored he tends to be naughty (pulling on the rug, stealing my boots to play with), which is bad but it is so funny when he does it. And he def has started knowing between being good and being naughty - he was standing on the sofa arm, and I can't remember why I called him but he lept from the sofa arm into the middle of the sofa, and sort of stood there poised to run if needed. It was a funny reaction, a guilty reaction. It made me laugh, so i chased him around a little and let him chase me around a little, then did his favourite tummy rub which makes him stretch out like a hare running at top speed.

Be back on Sunday. Enjoy your weekends!

Monday, March 19, 2007

Down the hatch

Minor crisis this morning. David normally wakes up to tend to Deuce's early morning ablutions, then lets Deuce into the bedroom and Deuce runs up to my side of the bed and jumps up tail wagging ears back, all excited. This morning, he ran up to my side of the bed and vomited. Poor thing. i managed to maneouvre a book under him in the nick of time (which by a stroke of luck was well laminated... wipe clean magic here). He didn't want his breakfast, which truly alarmed me. This is a dog who does circles and runs from the kitchen to the sofa in warpspeed mode in an attempt to circumvent the time space continuum so he can be fed sooner. I was worried.

Took him to the vet, forgetting my keys in the house and my oyster card (my tube travelcard that means I pay only £1.50 a trip rather than £3). Sigh. Left him there after a cursory examination, so that they could keep him under observation. All was fine, I think he must have hoovered up something off last night (he puked up bits of his pero organic chicken biscuit. No more of those). The vet gave him some special 'sensitive' food. I looked at the ingredients. Meat & animal derivatives (huh?), veggie derivatives (double huh?) rice, cereal (ugh, what other kind of cereal please?). Bleh.

If you are of delicate constitution, please do not read on!

One of my friends is rather scatalogically inclined. She has regular colonics, and talk about her bowel movements in excruciating detail. Still, one thing I have picked up is what healthy poop should be like. Human ones should be a nice honey colour, good and firm, and float in the loo. No sticky mess, no dark scary plops, and apparently, if you are digesting and eating properly, they should not smell bad.

Now, Deuce, he's had this sensitive food for lunch and again for dinner. Normally his poops are not very smelly, are firm and don't stain the pavement. ie, we can pick it up in one piece, and it keeps its shape without of course being scary firm. We noticed his friend Max, who's been on a special diet prescribed by the vet, has had the most stinky poops of the most awful consistency. really wet and sticky (he pooped in grass and it was all... well, let's just say it was quite like dropping a glob of melted peanut butter in the grass. not easy to pick up) and had a godawful stench. I actually retched when I had to pick up after him. And, not surprisingly, his food itself is also quite smelly. Deuce's most recent post dinner poop took after Max's, and was smelly and soft too. So back onto the regular stuff tomorrow morning. He's going to have some lamb with sweet potato and pureed veggies. I can't stand the smell of liver pate poops.

He seems to be back in good spirits again sleeping in his bed now.

Weekend was nice- Saturday Deuce hung out with David as I was out with a girlfriend, whilst Sunday we spent with Max wandering around Ken Gardens. A relaxing weekend!

Oh - and there is a recall on some wet food. Quite scary really - something about some wheat gluten being introduced to a wet dog and cat food, and a bunch of pets dying of renal failure. Really awful. But frankly there is something wrong in having food churned out in tins anyways, but you all probably know my position on this so I won't harp on about it! Besides, it's bed time for me now too.. Deuce'll be up in 7 hours and I need my beauty sleep!

Friday, March 16, 2007

indignant

oh i totally forgot! On Tuesday morning before work I took deuce for a gander round Ken Gardens. An older woman with her black dog was there, and the dogs did the snifftroductions. Only a could seconds into it, the dog bit deuce!

I was shocked and picked him up. At the time i wasn't angry so much as surprised. Deuce cried, which meant it hurt. The woman said oh - it's because she's a bitch and yours is a dog. WTF? He's a less than 5 month old puppy who spends his time with other dogs. And then she claimed hers only mouthed him. Well, thinking back this incenses me. Deuce yelped like he was being given an injection so it was clearly a bite. she was not apologetic at all. Stupid woman. antisocial pychopathic dogs should be on a lead with a muzzle, and so clearly should their owners.

Deuce is now lying on my hands and the laptop, i htink he also wants to express his anger and hurt. oh, no, he's merely trying to have a nap.

Pug Tooth Fairy

My camera is buggered, so there won't be any pictures until i get it fixed. Bummer. Deuce spat out 2 teeth on Tuesday, and another one on Wednesday. They are so wee - he basically chewed on them awhile. He doesn't seem to want to chew on anything but I suspect that he will when they start growing in.

He's been good and bad. He's getting into a rhythm of doing his business outside in the morning, which is great. But he's also slipped a little and peed on the floor a few times. Just randomly! It's so weird. I hope he doesn't pee like that at Cleone's. We're being a little more vigilant and restricting him just a wee bit more. Thankfully he's been okay the past few days!

I've noticed that Deuce actually demands attention now. If I'm walking, and not paying attention to him on the lead (eg chatting with a friend, or on the mobile), he won't walk with me. Only when I really interact with him does he start to walk nicely. Last night we wouldn't walk with David at all! Only wanted to head back to Cleone's. :( I hope he doesn't prefer her to us!!!

Next Wednesday we are going away for four days and four nights. He's staying with Cleone until Friday, then Sooze (who he's been out with before and seems to really like) will take him for the weekend. Am nervous about going away, not because I fear anything will happen to him. I totally trust Cleone & her team, and Deuce loves hanging with them because, well, he has great decrepid smelly toys for him to play with (the smellier and more decrepid the better), and has loads of dogs he can run around with. Well, that's more why I'm nervous! what if I come back and he doesn't like us anymore??? Sigh.

Sunday, March 11, 2007

Deer Poops

We're thankful for many things - for my job that gives me enough flexibility to have a dog in the first place, for my fiance who gave in to the idea of having a dog (and now is secretly happy we do), for Deuce who is such a character, David is probably thankful we now spend way more time in pubs, which he loves, because pubs are dog friendly, and we spend our weekends on long walks, another thing David really enjoys and which I was never so good at (except when it involved long walks in town, or rather, longs stops in shops with intervals of short walks...)

Another thing I really appreciate is the feeling of being part of the fabric of the city. I never really felt a part of London, I mean, I didn't feel an outcast or anything, just that I had my own little bubble in which I happily lived. Having a pug somehow has expanded that bubble - so many people are pug lovers, or interested in pugs, and so many people are happy to stop and chat, or just play with Deuce. We really feel like there is this unspoken club, in which membership only requires a pug. Yesterday David and I took Deuce down to Battersea Park for a stroll. We bumped into a lady with a minidaschund that we recognized from the Elizabeth Street Vet. Then as we crossed back over Chelsea Bridge a guy in a cement mixer lorry turned the corner and blared his horn. We looked up to see a black guy staring at us, smiling maniacally. At first we were confused, but then he pointed at his dog - a black pug, with his head hanging out the window, an equally crazed and contented smile with his tongue flapping in the wind. I looked at Deuce, who of course was oblivious to the commotion and intently concentrating on some blades of grass growing betwen the paving stones, and gave the driver a huge smile and a thumbs up. The connection made both of us laugh - only another pug owner would honk for a pug! i tell you, there is something slightly crazed about pug owners that I just love.

I think this group expands further than London - witness the visits on the clustr maps and the fact I have met a load of really lovely pugs - Meimei, Miko, Django, Zelda & Winston, Giggs, Viv Lee, Max, Ayatollah Mugsy - and their peeps - Amanda & Jerry, LMizzle & Steve, Christine (x2), Kat, all because we share a love of pugs! so Honk if you love Pugs! ;)

Today Max is spending the day with us for some pug play while Kat is at work. We were meant to head to Guilford to visit a friend of David's, but unfortunately the friend had to cancel as his mom is ill. We took Deuce & Max instead to Richmond Park. Beautiful day for it - sunny and clear and warm. We bundled the two furbies into the back seat (Max in his own car seat) and headed to the park. We wandered down from the park, along the Thames visiting our old stomping grounds. Lunch was at Stein's, a German caf (specialising in wurst and sauerkraut), then a wander along the River down to Ham House, with a brief stop at Petersham Nurseries to continue the German theme with homemade black forest cake. Jawohl! Lecker! Deuce and Max were pretty tuckered out at the end of it (it was a 5 hour epic walk.. well, with a pit stop for lunch and cake). I thought they'd get home and sleep, but Deuce is intent on playing with Max, who is wrestling him down and pinning Deuce on his back. Deuce doesn't seem to mind at all, always going back for more.

Ah he did do a really gross thing today - Richmond Park has deer, and lots of deer poop. Before I could stop him Deuce grabbed a poop pellet in his mouth and as I chased him, the little monkey swallowed it! Bleh. Well, he's getting his wormer at the end of the week and his tick/flea dose so hopefully no gross parasites will pass through to Deuce.

The boys are currently playing on the sofa, rather, deuce is on his back pawing at Max to play with him. Max pretty much indulges him, sometimes ignoring and sometimes giving in. I have caught Deuce licking Max on his willy - yeugh!!! Now that is kind of disturbing.

I think Deuce is in love with Max. When he likes someone, he likes to sit touching a part of your body. He often parks his bum on my foot, I guess so he'll be the first to know if I go anywhere. Same with Max. He likes to be where Max is, and when he lies down next to him, I notice he likes to lie on one of Max's legs, or have a foot touching Max.

Look closely - Deuce's front left paw, under Max.
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I hope they nap soon - am dying for one myself!

Friday, March 09, 2007

Delurking!

Hello my dear readers! I've been peeking at the visitor locations on my clustr map. I would absolutely love for you to say a quick hello! as I've spied visitors from Beijing (ni hao!), Scandinavian countries (hej hej hur laget?), South Africa, somewhere that looks like it could be Dubai, loads of visitors from the green and pleasant lands (I might break into a rendition of Jerusalem here!), the US, I think Thailand or Malaysia, Oz, India, and of course, nearest and dearest to my heart, Canada and good ol' Calgary!

I'm also curious as to what pugs are called in your country - particularly in Chinese! Are they habagou, or just pagu? Have we lost the original name for pugs? Do Tibetans have a name for them? I know in Europe they are Mops and Carlin (in French), but not sure what they're called in Italy or anywhere else.

If you're a pug owner, tell me also about your pug! Love reading about them, and of course, making a huge list of potential friends for Deuce once he's a little more mobile.

So Delurk! And introduce yourselves! :)

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Nubbins

He lost his 6th front tooth on the right today. The other is still hanging in there.

Spent the afternoon with Cleone. I had stopped feeding him his lunchtime meal last week, but he seemed to be getting too skinny this weekend, so have started his lunch meal again. He's so active, he needs his food.

Pooped and peed on his way home. What a good little puglet!

Colleagues at work today were laughing - I was talking about Deuce teething, and they said, if they hadn't of met Deuce, they would have thought I was talking about a toddler!

Tuesday, March 06, 2007

More teeth! Or, rather, less teeth!

Just looking into Deuce's mouth, he's lost the little teeth either side of his two eye teeth, and the two little nubbins on either side of those teeth are loose and looking to fall out very soon. His bottom teeth in the front have all gone (when? when? how did i miss that?) and are already growing in. Still nothing on the canines, though I can see the one starting to push in... the other is quite firmly in place.

He is so zonked out today - fell asleep on the sofa, and didn't care that I was looking into his mouth and checking out his teeth, or dremelling his claws.

Pugplay

This morning I dropped D off with Kat, who was working a late shift at her spa. Deuce spent the day going on walks with K and Max by the river. Embarassingly, he peed on her sofa (eek!) but she was gracious and forgiving. Sigh. Again blessings to be given to the magic enzyme. I picked him up after work at her spa, i think he was very happy to see me. He skipped (seriously! it is so cute when he does it) for a bit. We met a wiry daschund called Hopy who was being taken for the evening by myidealpuppy, a local dog training company.

To return the favour, we're taking Max out this Sunday for a romp in the country, or a long walk in ken gardens, depending on the weather!

Monday, March 05, 2007

Play dates

Max and Kat came over tonight for some spag bol (spaghetti bolognaise for short) and some intense play time with Deuce! Deuce was rather overexcited and managed to pee on the carpet - no great shakes really since it's not the first time, and probably won't be the last time! All i can say is thank god for Simple Solutions magic enzyme bacteria spray - just breaks it all down into water and something else... anyways something that doesn't stink like pee. Max and Deuce played for a few hours, Deuce like the little brother who continually pesters his big brother. If Max was standing up waiting for a treat, Deuce would get inthere and try to elbow his way to the front. If Max was up on the sofa, Deuce was up there too. Very much like space invaders! Credit to Max for being patient and indulgent.

Kat told me that the doggy shop in Notting Hill (Mutz Nutz) was robbed. The owner and her mom were in the shop, and two guys came in, held them up, stole their till contents, their jewellery, then took the mom out and beat her up. When we were there on Sat they had the door locked and we had to ask them to let us in and then to let us out. Poor things. I respect their determination to be in the shop and keep it open. It would have been a really horrible and traumatic experience.

Deuce continues to make bizarre noises - he sounds like a squeaky toy and a cat rolled into one. I think he has a 'wry mouth', his tongue hangs out even when it's closed. Actually, he has a really long tongue now - it's kind of freaky. An inkspot of black, with a bright pink tongue.

He's tuckered out now, nuzzling his head into his donut. asleep like the little piglet he is!

Sunday, March 04, 2007

Growth Spurt

A week gone by - we're adjusting to his schedule, and he to ours. Mornings are still early - usually around 630 7 but no longer 530 (thank goodness!). Deuce's front two teeth fell out last weekend, but now he already has little nubbins replacing them, though his right canine has still not come through.

We regularly see his little friend Max and owner Kathleen, this past Wed eve we went to Kat's, Deuce and Max played until they both fell asleep! Deuce really enjoys his play sessions with Max - he will often grab a toy and run around in front of Max trying to entice him into a game of tug of war. Max is indulgent and lets Deuce have his way (being bigger he could easily just sit on Deuce to get his way, but he doesn't, bless). When they play, Deuce is just ecstatic. He's catching up in size though - he used to come up to Max's belly, but now he is fast getting to be the same height. I have a feeling, based on the size of Deuce's paws, that he's going to be slightly bigger than Max when he finishes growing.
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I've had a terrible cold, which has meant early nights resulting in early mornings for the puglet. We've decided to get a walker 4 times a week instead of 3, as his energy levels have absolutely shot through the roof and he seemed always to be full of beans. Now he has Mon Wed and Thurs afternoon play outings with Cleone (Mon with Millie), and Friday all day with Cleone (one big walk in the morning, and a play outing in the afternoon). He is a fit little pug! Yesterday we walked from home up through Kensington Gardens to Notting Hill, and back, and the puglet still had energy when we got home. I think it was like 6 miles return. This morning we took him to Battersea Park for a stroll around. His recall is way better - amazing how much a little piece of chicken can do! The one thing he has started to do that I am a little concerned about is his penchant for barking - he sees David in the morning and will bark until David says hi. He does the same to other dogs in the park!

He's growing up - bigger now, and also more of a personality. When he gets up in the morning, he will move, one by one, each of his toys from his pen out into his donut (which sits in the middle of the living room). Once he's got two or three of them in there, he'll get in and sleep on them. We noticed him doing this regularly for about a week now. He's taken to crawling into our laps now in the evening to sleep. Very endearing.

Hanging in his donut.
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I meant to post this earlier - his Aunt Eg from NY brought him a hoodie to look tough in Ken Gardens. It's great for his park exursions as it keeps him warm and dry. Also gives him a bit of bad attitude!
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He's also much more of an adventurer. He likes to climb and explore. Deuce can now fly onto the couch without a hitch, and has figured out how to fly off (his jumps are worthy of agility prizes!). He can also go down the stairs, which is a new thing for him as well. He tends to do hilarious cat meow/roars when going down. Evenings when we sit on the sofa, Deuce comes and sleeps next to us. He's currently sleeping on the sofa next to me as I type, freshly bathed. He was starting to smell too much like wet dog. Here's one of his expeditions into the French straw bag.
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And after a big day - plum tuckered out next to his teddy.
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Ah and have also got myself a blender! Meaning making his food is waaaaay easier. A chopping board, a knife the ingredients and the blender. The concoctions that out smell pretty good - am always tempted to have some myself!

Last Friday night I took Deuce to Melissa's for a girl's night in. Of course, was super worried that he'd do his business on her carpets, or worse, on her Turkish rugs, but he was a doll. He behaved like a gentleman and took himself off to his toilet area to do his business, then spent the rest of the time playing with the girls, at the end falling asleep in his donut.

Sunday, February 25, 2007

Baby No Teeth

I think Deuce is teething - looking into his mouth yesterday he had lost one of his eye teeth and one of his canines. The eye tooth looked as if it had been ripped out - rather red and raw. I thought maybe it had been ripped out... but a few hours later I checked his mouth again and his other eye tooth had come out too! Little no front teeth. He seems happy and not in any discomfort. Froze one of his chew toys and he seemed to really like that.

Yesterday we had an old friend over for dinner - who was smitten with the monkey. Deuce however was too tired to get up to his usual hijinks- he'd been on an epic walk with David to the park and back and was just really sleepy!

Today a wander to the park again and a visit to a friend's place. Should be fun.

*Skip*
Oh got juiced again - just a wee bit. But have incorporated sweet potatoes into his diet to bulk up his stool - please let this stop the leak!

Thursday, February 22, 2007

Golden Showers

I wasn't sure it would happen to me - I'd read about it on other blogs.... but it did. Deuce peed on me.

It was my fault, I knew he had to go, took him to the hairsalon and had him in my lap. He was antsy, I thought I should take him out but decided to flick through a US mag first. Damn my curiosity! Damn US magazine for having Brangelina gossip! A warm burst, I flew out of my chair and took him outside where he unleashed the rest of Niagara Falls. Ah well. Thank god for small blessings - his natural diet meant his pee was very dilute, not smelly, and more like water than anything else. Still. I sat through 3 hours of hair cuts etc with a big wet patch on my jeans!

Deuce is currently munching through a dog cookie (LMizzle - maybe you can try them - organic chicken by Pero?). He really likes them, and leaves chunks on the floor like a little treasure trail for dessert. Been crazy today - running around like a pug on speed. He can now jump on and off the sofa. He flies off the sofa. I need to get him a little helmet for his Evil Knevil stunts.

Sunday, February 18, 2007

Year of the Golden Pug

It's been a quiet week - I've been sick with a bizarre honking cough, poor little Deuce neglected somewhat. Sarah came by to pick him up on Monday, and Suze came by Wed Thur and Fri.

Friday morning Deuce's aunt Eg arrived from New York, with a fetching "I LOVE NY" hoodie. Deuce pranced around in his new hoodie, and made himself comfortable on Eg's feet. Saturday we all went out to Borough Market - Deuce there for the first time. He spent most of it sleeping in his carrier bag. We went to Hope & Anchor for a pub lunch, Deuce again slept in my lap. We went home, fed Deuce and we all had a family nap.

Luigi & his girlfriend Mabbi met us in Kensington Gardens, so we had a long walk up to the Elfin Oak then around to the Albert Memorial, then back to our place. Deuce has really gotten stronger and enjoyed his walking so much more. He peed midstride, which was a first!

Kat & Max came over in the evening for a few hours of fun, Deuce chasing Max around like a little shadow. He slept really well and didn't get up until 7 am this morning!

Today we spent the afternoon lounging around the house - David's taken him out for a car ride (we need to move the car since the congestion zone charging starts tomorrow, and moving the car after 630am incurs a huge penalty unless we pay £8 for the privilege of being able to drive the car!) and a little walk around the block.

Happy Chinese New Year! It's actually the year of the Fire Pig (aka Golden Pig) so best wishes to you all. Gongxi facai!

Saturday, February 10, 2007

Butt Juice

*skip*

yes. I was juiced today. Sitting at puppy class, wondering where the rotting/fishy smell was coming from. Turns out there was a little wet spot on my jumper. Smelled it, and found the source of the offending odour.

So. I had been slack this week with the puglet's veggies this week, and his flax seed. Had noticed he'd been making only little corkscrew poops. Went out and got him a bag of veggies and liquidized them. Now going to be religious with his flaxseed too. Ew. I don't want to be juiced again!

Sixteen Week Rooster

Both David and I have the flu. The week has been grim, with me at home the whole week, and David at home half the week. Deuce's Monday walker was also sick, so her walk was a little shorter than normal. Here I am worried that he'll be lonely and bored at home, but it turns out that he sleeps pretty much from 8 am to about lunchtime, eats his lunch, the plays for an hour before falling asleep again. Thank goodness he gets some exercise on a weekly basis! His Wed/Fri walker Cleone went to Burma on Friday for a couple weeks, so Suze came on Friday instead. Deuce was happy as Larry to go off with her for the afternoon.

This morning was Deuce's last puppy class with Dog Hollow. It's quite a boost being told how unusual he is in learning how to sit and lie down (apparently pugs aren't well known for this). I'm not sure that is right though - all the pugs I've met so far will pretty much do anything if it involves a treat at the end of it. It's raining, so we'll probably not go out to the park unless it clears up. The sight of a wet pavement gets Deuce jumping up to be held.

We're coming to find Deuce quite a finicky dog. He drinks daintily, and this morning because his litter tray had two big pees in it (he won't use it if it isn't pretty clean), he ended up pooping in front of it instead. Then cried and cried until David went in and cleaned it up. Then he stopped crying and went to sleep! Nice. If only life were that simple for the rest of us!

He's now sixteen weeks old! Growing so quickly. Four months is coming up....his aunti Eg is coming to visit from NY, and my cousin Christine. all next week for Chinese New Year!