I found a couple of rawhide things in the house to keep the pups busy. Kirbie and Neusch inevitably play musical rawhides with them. They both come downstairs after quiety chewing and Neusch had both of them in his mouth. Little stinker. I took one and gave it to Kirbie.
This is an attempt to show Neusch doing his butt rubbing thing on the couch and also his attempts to play with Kirbie. Kirbie is still unsure but he acts like he wants to. I ended the video when Neusch started getting a little fresh.
Obviously the whiskey would be for the owner.
Trevor Pickett with Willow the six year old Greyhound, who’s quilted jacket features two hip flasks (one for whisky and one for water, and two leather pouches, one with a foldable water bowl and one for clearing up mess).
Picture: DAVID BAIRD (via Pooches on parade at the Battersea Dog & Cats Home Collars and Coats Ball - Fashion Galleries - Telegraph)
I picked up Neusch today! I cried on the way home because I think his Dad’s heart was broken when he said goodbye. It was not something he really wanted to do.
Shasta said hi almost right away - meowing and sniffing Neusch (she would rather meet new dogs than new people). Trinity has hung back, growled and hissed a bit when he got too close (she would rather meet new people than new animals).
I took Kirbie when I picked Neusch up so they rode back in the car together. Kirbie has been a tad possessive of some of this things. Nothing big. So far they’re inhabiting the same space without any real tussles. I know Neusch is a bit confused about where he is and I feel bad about that. He has eaten a bit too.