This has been a busy week, and one where not everything has gone forward.
Selma has held steady. No real progress, but no backsliding.
She has been sleeping in a crate in the bedroom with the rest of us. She does okay with this except that the positioning of her crate leaves a narrow slot through which all passers-by must transit to enter or leave the room. It’s awkward for human sized travelers, snug for Blondie Bear but doable in both cases. The others slip through easily enough. The only issue is when a pupper tries to leave the room at night to go get a drink or ask to go outside, and startles a sleeping Selma, she wakes with a start, jumps up and snarls at the interloper. I’m sure it’s conditioning from her former life and she means no real harm because once she’s awake she backs off. But it terrifies Josephine to the point she will suffer in silence all night long until I remove Selma from her crate in the morning or, if desperate, she will stand at the foot of the bed and nose-whistle until I get up and escort her safely past The Scary One. Callie takes it personally and dishes the insult back. I don’t like that, it’s a bad precedent to start.
Selma continues to be a sweet girl wearing a cloak of frantic. When in her kennel or crate she is calm and sedate, but as soon as I approach she boils over with activity. I think she’s happy for my attention and is trying to be playful, but my encounters with her tend to leave me covered in muddy footprints and my fingers feeling sprained. When I must control her passage through the house by taking hold of her collar, she spins about, wrenching my fingers painfully.
It is difficult to work with her in the house because Callie and Buddy, sensing her wildness, want to charge in and save me from her. Rebel, if loose, will charge in and want to play with her, and she reciprocates and matters get out of hand quickly. They are playful, but energetic to a degree that is unsafe indoors, and this will set ALL of the house dogs off with Blondie, Buddy and Callie charging in to contain the danger and Josephine cowering in a corner somewhere.
Selma needs more one-on-one time, but with 7 dogs, 4 of them with issues, it’s hard to make that time, especially with Marie still recovering at home and needing to rest.
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Rebel has been doing famously and I was confident that he’s fully certified and ready for adoption. Then Buddy Beagle has some surgery on his neck. To keep him from scratching at it, and to keep Josephine from licking it for him, I wrapped it in an ace bandage. This fascinates Rebel and he sniffs at it inquisitively. This irritates Buddy who is something of a grumpy old Beagle and he tells Rebel (who is 4 times Buddy’s size) “Get away from me boy, you’re bothering me.” Rebel responds in like kind. Normally it’s an exchange of harsh words then over and done with, but this antagonism turned physical last night. I broke them up three times and each time they went right back at each other. I had to crate them both. At one point Callie came in to protect her little Beagle buddy. That didn’t help, and I only have so many hands with which to snag collars and separate combatants.
No dog was actually injured, nor was I. But the antagonism between these two has ramped up significantly and I do not feel comfortable letting them both wander the house. There was no way we were all going to be sleeping in the bedroom together, so I’m back to sleeping on the sofa with Rebel and Selma crated in the living room. Last night Callie and Josie stayed as well, to serve as my body guards. We all had a peaceful night.
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Lennon’s mange continues to improve as his antibiotics and medicated baths work their magic. He is now so compliant on his crating at night that he runs into the crate even before being told to. He loves sleeping in his “room”!
He also enjoys running in the yard during his play times. He’ll go galloping around and leaping onto structures. With all the rain the yard is soft and he slides when he goes into his turns, causing him to make maneuvers that have earned him the nick name “Crazy Legs” as he works those long gangly legs of his to stay upright.
As long as I give him frequent play times he will come to me when called and when he’s done playing will voluntarily trot into his kennel to await his cookie. If he feels he’ being shorted on yard time he will ignore my summons until he’s quite ready to go back.
He enjoys the wood shavings I put down in his kennel and they are working well to keep him clean. If he gets bored, he has taken up trenching as a past time. I’m not happy about that, but can’t do much about it.
Lennon has engaged in play with Blondie Bear, Callie, and even Josephine — although he scares Josie when he come bounding up to her, legs flailing about. She hides behind Blondie, and Blondie shields her until I can spirit Josie back inside the house. I don’t think I’ll try Lennon and Buddy together until Buddy has healed up and is feeling less codgerly. I think Lennon and Selma will play together well and will try that when it’s not so muddy.
I need to check with Steele Away Home to see how we are doing on raising the funds for his surgery, and whether they want me to contact the surgeon to schedule his appointments.
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