Saturday, February 13, 2010

The problem with puppies


My daughter took this picture of Kada chewing on a thistle bush...


I have noticed that lately I seem to sound like the teacher from SNL's Gilly skits. Don't get me wrong I love the puppy. She is an 11 week old blue heeler /mixed daddy next door pup. I named her Kada (which from my understanding is supposed to mean "little dragon" in Japanese) But I might as well be calling her Gilly.



It's hard to get truly mad at anything that is so cute. Though I can't wait until she gets beyond the chewing on everything stage. So far nothing important damaged but I worry that she is going to be tempted by an electrical cord.

We are working on training her and she is so smart. I bought some Halo Liv-a-littles treats. She has decided that just coming in from outside deserves a treat...So instantly as soon as she comes in the sliding glass door she sits pretty waiting for her treat. Since she seems to have the sitting down pat we are now working on laying down now. I think that in another week she will pretty much have that down. Of course the one that is giving us a little problem is come. She is always so interested in what is going on around her.

We have 2 1/2 cats. I say 2 1/2 because Simba (a polydactyl long hair who is the boss of the house as his name suggests)has been with us for 16 years now and Isis (siamese mix) has been with us 3 years now are our full cats.

Heidi (Hide--eeee) on the other hand was named such because it took 6 months after she "moved in" with us before we ever saw her. Even now she will come around when my daughter is home but only comes up to me. She is always hiding and I haven't figured out where. I wasn't planning on keeping her. My daughters friends were moving and "forgot" to take her to the animal shelter before they left the state. They asked my daughter to do it and she agreed (sucker). I saw the cat and how skittish she was and kind of ugly and thought no one in their right mind would want to adopt this cat (me -more sucker). While now it has been about 1 1/2 years and she looks much better she is still here. Even with her "drooling" problem...I think I am stuck with her. Even then I think I only see her about 10 hours in a week.

I brought up the cats because they tend to "distract" Kada. Isis teases and taunts. She loves the attention and actually likes dogs. We got her as an 8 week old kitten and our dalmation-mix (Ambee) pretty much taught her right. When Isis wants petted she actually rubs right up against Ambee...and has now included Kada into that mix.

Until lately Simba has always been a most tolerant cat. My daughter used to dress him up in doll clothes and parade him around in a stroller. Of course this was 15+ years ago. Now he is a cantankerous old man. For a declawed cat he can get pretty vicious. If Kada comes near him Simba starts hissing, growling, spitting, and swatting. Of course this means that Kada has to push his buttons. She tries to see how close she can get before she triggers his response. Kada appears to be wearing him down. Each time she is getting a little closer. I think Simba is doing his own training though. I have noticed that instead of bouncing up to Simba she now walks more calmly towards him.

Heidi...the invisible cat...even Kada doesn't acknowledge her...Unless they have set up secret meetings outside that I haven't seen. I think Kada tried once at the beginning to approach her and actually gave up.

So the problem with puppies (at least this one). She is smart and determined and willful. Of course the benefits are that she is smart and determined and loyal.


Kada and Ambee

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Ever have one of those days.

Thursday is supposed to be my day of peace. No classes, the teen is in school, and I am supposed to get to sleep in....

HAH. Yeah right.

I woke up at 8:30 which would have been fine except the kid wasn't off to school yet. Wasn't even awake yet. It pisses me off that she wont wake to her alarm clock. I am so tired of hearing "oh it didn't go off I don't know what happened."

Finally get her to school and head over to Uni where I am supposed to attend a career fair prep workshop. My mind thinks 11 perfect. I'll stop by the health center and get the bloodwork that had been recommended for me...

No such luck. The paperwork was never entered so they couldn't do the blood draw. The person that told me to have it done is out of the office till Tuesday.
Off to the SUB where it is 10:30 and unfortunately for me the 11oclock was actually 10oclock. Ran to the library to print off a copy of my resume (not to bad if I do say so).

Lunch with Amy -very nice

Gave my contact information to someone about displaying my artwork...(More on that later)

Went home read "Gryphon" for english 206.

Time for the cars oil change. While they had it in I asked them to take a look at the radiator since it is leaking...NOPE not the radiator. Water pump and it needs a new timing belt (900) not to mention there is something wrong with the CV boot on the drivers side that involves a complete axle replacement (1650). At this point I am trying to decide whether I am better off fixing it or buying something else and selling this car (of course I will let the buyer know of the known issues with it.)

Get home and the kid wants to borrow the car for a road trip....Gets pissy when I say no and explain why.

Kid goes out with friends for the evening. Calls me wanting money for dinner (sure I have tons of that right now...No job. Car that thinks it needs attention.) Luckily for her I was in the mood for a little Baja Fresh (love their shrimp and lobster tacos) and I had coupons....(coupons are my friend)

I get to the restaurant and not only does she expect me to pay for her meal but she wants me to lend her $10 so she can buy her friend food. I like her friend she seems nice enough but the kid has to quit putting me on the spot like that. It isn't the first time. Trust me though it will be the last. I didn't even get a thank you from her out of this.

While we are eating I mention the possible art display and being the supportive wonderful daughter that she ISNT she goes "what your unoriginal art?" tone of voice conveys everything so imagine that said with a giant sneer. My reply was no my photography. (Again condescending shit response from her).

Usually when I was trying to butter my dad up for a monetary favor (or use of the car) I would at least pretend to appreciate what he did for me.

Anyway enough bitching from me right now. Heidi Cat the unsociable has decided to cuddle up on my lap and ask for attention. I seem to be the only one she likes. It is kind of nice to know that at least one creature on this earth likes me...at least sometimes.

I have decided I need a cool catch phrase for signing off.....Anybody got any ideas?

TTFN