Monday, September 30, 2019

Fall Preview

Summer won't give up easily this year. There are three more 90+ degree days in the forecast this week, but after that we are due for a cool down, and hopefully the real start of fall. We have had a few nice days thrown in among the others over the last week or two, however. These pictures were taken on those days. The humidity was lower at least, as you can tell from the blue sky.

Della


I don't get a lot of pictures of Serena in
the pasture because she hates the mower.
Here she is with an apple or pear in her
mouth, chewing away.

Serena looking at the apple that she has just
dropped in front of her. (She did eat it.)

Serena isn't a big drooler, except when she eats. You can see the long line of drool hanging
from her mouth after finishing the apple. Behind her is Max, Theo, and Della.

Della and Theo. I was watching her one day
come running at Theo and hit him broadside,
knocking them both to the ground.
Here she just runs past him without even a
glancing blow.


Zeus doesn't really play with the others, he's a
bit of a loner I guess, but he does hang around.

Tank is actually in a new home tonight, and they say that
he's great but the resident senior dog is having some adjustment
issues. I'll know by this weekend if he's going to stick.

Della and Theo, cooling in the shade.

Tank and Della. Tank may be fat, but he is not lazy.
He really runs out there.

Della

Front to back: Max, Tank, and Della.

Max and Tank


Theo in front, Zeus, and Max (with the red ball).

Tank
Zeus, doing his thing, tail in the air.

Theo and Max will vie for the ball, but not fight over it.

Theo and Della

Serena is a classic Dane in every way.

Heading out to pasture: Serena, Tank, Theo, Zeus, and Della way out front.


Serena and Della in sleeping positions after an active day.


Sunday, September 29, 2019

Diva Della


The word "diva" has developed a somewhat pejorative connotation, but if you look it up the first definition given, and its original meaning, is something along these lines:
  • From Wikipedia: It is derived from the Italian noun diva, a female deity. The basic sense of the term is goddess.
  • From the Urban Dictionary: to describe a person who exudes great style and personality with confidence and expresses their own style . . . 
  • From the Cambridge English Dictionary: a very successful and famous female (singer or actor).



And these are all pretty good descriptions of Della. Clay and I certainly felt like we were accompanying a diva when we were with Della at Dog Fest today in Charlottesville. 

Dog Fest was an event put on by Animal Connection - All Natural Store for Healthy Pets, at IX Park today in Charlottesville. Virtually every dog or animal related group, organization, business, and person I know was there, and it seemed that everyone we encountered knew Della. We met Della's fans everywhere we went. It's safe to say that more people knew her than me, or if they knew me and Clay, it was through her. 

And Della loved the attention. People loved on her and she adored it and gave it back to them like any good star or celebrity working a crowd. Clay and I were proud to be her escorts, helping her navigate the crowd and keeping the paparazzi (other dogs) at bay. 

It was a hot day. We made one pass through all the tents and tables and then headed over to Three Notch'd Brewery for some shade and cold water and beer. Della continued to receive fans with perfect grace even as she tried to relax and cool down. Then we headed back towards our van, making a final pass through the crowd. We almost got roped into joining a brigade of unicorns for the Green Dogs entry in the costume contest. Della gave me that look that says "Don't they know I already gave them 12 puppies?" and we went on our way. The performing unicorns went on to win the contest without us. 
























Saturday, September 28, 2019

Tank and Zeus Meet the Public

I took Tank and Zeus to an adoption event with Promises Animal Rescue up in northern Virginia today. Both boys were good. I fed them in the morning and there was no car sickness. They had plenty of treats at the event but had no problems on the trip home either. In fact, both were silent in the crates both going and coming back. They ride well. They show well too.

I'm taking Tank to meet someone local Sunday morning. There's someone local interested in Zeus as well. Fingers crossed.







The lab, Tank, is just a love sponge. He soaks up petting, attention, and treats.
Zeus was good today, too, and he's a lot easier on a leash than Tank.
If you're walking Tank he's not bad at all, but just standing around he wants to pull you around,
and he's got the mass to do it. 





Tank giving Debbie a kiss.










Friday, September 27, 2019

Walking with Maya

I've been taking the other dogs out to the pasture about every day, but that doesn't do anything for Maya. It's so dry now that the grass is barely growing. I've been able to get caught up on the yard maintenance, so I've started back to hiking, which I haven't done since we had the puppies.

I need it as much or more than Maya, and since the other dogs have been getting out to run, I've been taking her alone, at least for now. She likes that and she's easy to handle so I like it too. Trooper really wanted to go with us today and I felt bad but I couldn't take him because I wanted to do a longer walk than he can handle these days. Maya and I went alone and we did five miles - the first time in a long while I've walked that far. I made it up to Trooper by letting him out to the pasture with the other boys when we got home. He was fine with that, but I will try to get him out sometime soon when I'm just doing a very short walk.

It's always nice walking at Pleasant Grove and I decided that as dry as it is, I probably didn't need to worry too much about ticks, so we went back to walking in the woods. It's still warm and I usually plan our route to include a few water crossings to give Maya a chance to drink and cool down. However, there's been so much news about toxic blue green algae in the lakes and streams this summer, that I planned a completely dry route instead. "Planned" is a bit of a misnomer, the planning I do is in my head, as we are walking, and as I decide how far I want to make the hike. It's sort of a mental game I play against myself to make our walk come out to an even mile. Today's hike was 5.05 miles, which is pretty close.

The sumac is about the first thing to turn and it has turned
a nice, deep, shade of red. Most the other leaves are just
brown because everything is so dry.
Maya was out front most of the time today.
She seems to sense the tension on the leash
and adjusts her pace accordingly. She doesn't
pull but she stays far enough out front that
I'm not constantly kicking the backs of her legs.
I think the tail serves as a sensor; if it's
touching my leg she needs to move out a bit.
The calendar may say it's fall, and it's certainly getting dark earlier now, but the temperature still feels more like summer. The dry air is more comfortable at least. A lot of leaves have turned brown and fallen prematurely, but there's not much real color yet, except on the sumac. Maya and I spotted some deer (her favorite) on a walk Thursday evening that ended when it was just about dark. Today we saw a juvenile turtle on the trail and we had an encounter with a burro. That was a first. I was just glad that I had Maya, and only Maya, with me. It would have been a much different scene if I had been walking some crazy shepherds or even the Danes. Maya is solid and dependable. 











Maya spotted the turtle first.


He was no more than half the size of the box turtles that
we usually see, so I think he must be a juvenile.
We stepped over and around the turtle
and went on our way.







We had seen the little burro hanging around
a horse trailer while a man and woman were
saddling up their horses for a ride. The burro
saw and followed us, mostly interested in Maya.

The riders came along after her and told me
that she plays with their dog at home. She was
a bit cautious approaching Maya but Maya
didn't even put her fur up like she does when
meeting new dogs.
They touched noses and were fine, but I
didn't hang around for them to do anything
more. The woman got her on a lead and
Maya and I finished our walk.




This was the route of our 5 miler on Friday afternoon.