Heading for Dry Land with Mesquite

Sweet little Mesquite headed east yesterday to his new home in eastern Washington where he'll get to enjoy a much bigger quantity of blue skies than he would get in Western Washington. We set out on one of the wettest, stormiest September days in recorded history to cross over the Cascade Mountains and meet Skeeter's new mom, Shelli, near Vantage Washington.

There was rain, rain and more rain on the west side of them mountains which made for not-so-fun driving but also made for beautiful, ethereal misty clouds floating around us and gushing waterfalls down the sides of the mountains.

As per usual, as we crossed to the eastern side the rain let up, the clouds cleared (as did the green and the trees) and we enjoyed an hour or so of what could be our last bit of blue sky for several months.

At the rest area where we met Mesquite's new mom, he danced around, excited to be out of the car and still not getting the hang of what a leash is for, other than getting tangled in. He didn't bark at his new mom or grandma once (a rare thing for Skeet since he can get a bit nervous meeting new people) but instead covered them with puppy kisses. So it was a happy hand off and he got to have a good chewy and some more play time before they finished the last 3 hours of his drive home.

I have no doubt he'll have a happy life filled with tons of love and attention.

Mesquite's Adopted!

Little Mesquite has found his home! He'll be living in Eastern Washington where he'll have some great neighbor doggie friends as well as parents that can't wait to welcome him into their home. They will be getting a great little dog who is incredibly sweet and will be an amazing addition to their family.

Good love sweet Skeeter! We will miss you!

Big Boy 'Skeeter

Mesquite is sure growing up. After potty breaks he loves his time tearing around with the big dogs although the feeling is not really reciprocated. Yesterday he tried to get Frodo to play but Frodo was having none of it.

Bored, bored, bored

Mesquite: "PLEEEEEASE play with me?!"

Frodo inspects the spaz

Frodo: "Make it go away"

Bored, bored, bored

Fun times at the Rat Terrier Meetup

The foster dogs and I greeted autumn with a meetup event at one of the Robinswood Park off leash areas in Bellevue. There was a great turn out of dogs and I saw many former New Rattitude dogs attending - June, Corwin, Rain, Maddie - as well as many new pals too who we hadn't met at meetup events before. Along with Chima, Salinas and Mesquite, New Rattitude foster dog Annie was there too.

Everyone had a great time

Corwin and Rain have a conversation

Mesquite attempting to get a dog to play with him. She wasn't so sure about the little masked hooligan.

Mesquite was busy practicing polite greetings with other dogs, jumping up for loves from people, fetching tennis balls and pretty much non stop tearing around.

(Mesquite, Annie and Chima) Annie gets a bit nervous around new dogs and tends to want to meet face to face. Here Chima is looking away to diffuse things. The longer Annie was at the park though, the more playful and at ease she became.

Salinas and Chima did wonderful and kept busy following around people with treat bags, sniffing lots of people, and then more searching for some sucker who would feed them. While they were a little stressed with so many new humans milling around, they did great and as per usual showed their great dog to dog social skills which is helpful to dogs who are working on bettering their skills.

Chima and Sal, on the move

The weather ended up being great - mild and dry - and didn't start pouring until the drive home so we all kept dry. Once we were home all three dogs took a quick potty break and then immediately crashed, worn out from their big adventure.

Thanks to all who helped me manage my motley crew when we changed sides of the dog park and helping make sure no one escaped when new dogs arrived at the park. There was a schnauzer meetup and since the last time the events coincided a few of the schnauzers were constantly trying to pick fights we just moved to the other fenced half of the park. I have to say I was quite proud of all the attending terriers and their parents. The dogs got along and dog parents were attentive and made sure to help keep all the interactions positive. Great time!

Rolling Around

I sure love seeing puppies discover the joys of all things dog. On Thursday Mesquite learned the deep happiness that can be found in a good roll in the grass when a nice stinky spot is found.

Mesquite spied Salinas rolling around in the grass

So he figured that he'd give it a try

Salinas went back to sniffing but Skeeter was having so much fun he just kept rolling around

He rolled so much that the girls were wondering if he had found a good stinky spot that they might have missed

Solo Wrestling, the Mesquite Way

After Tilly made it quite clear to Mesquite that 12 year old dogs do NOT like to play with 4 month old puppies, Mesquite decided that he was okay with checking out the bed across the room from hers.

He thought it was quite fun as a wrestling arena and tossed and tumbled in it.

Later he brought a bone into it for a good chew.

And then he was a typical puppy, bored and ready to move on to his next adventure.

Chima and Salinas: Ultimate Couch Potatoes

When Langley was here as a foster dog that meant we had to do a lot of "crate and rotate" with the foster dogs - meaning that while Langley was out, Chima and Sal were crated and vice versa. It's an important management technique when you have a fear reactive dog in the house like Langley and keeps things safe as well as helping make sure that Langley could effectively work on his counter conditioning. I needed to make sure that being around other dogs was a great experience for him.

However, it's not a fun state of affairs for anyone. The dogs don't get as much free time as they want, the humans have the extra work to make sure that everyone is getting a fair amount of time and attention and exercise, and there is also just an underlying stress of worrying that I might mess up and let an interaction happen that wouldn't end in a postitive way.

Happily, now that Langley is adopted and an only dog he is doing great and actually is much better able to play happily with other dogs in small doses. It's the 24/7 of living with them that was just too much.

The other great news though, is that Salinas and Chima are getting to be uncrated during the day while I am home with them. This has made for dramatic changes in how they interact with Troy and I and we couldn't be more pleased.

Before they got all this free time they would bark at Troy anytime he came in a room. Since he wasn't around as much, they found him scary and this has given them a better chance to hang out with Troy at their own comfort level rather than seeing him as the scary guy who entered a room while they were stuck in a crate. The result? During the recent thunderstorm when I was at work Salinas sought out Troy for comfort and put her head on his lap for pets. When he stopped she nosed his hand letting him know that she wouldn't say no to a little more petting.

Chima, closer but still keeping her distance

Most exciting for me has been Chima's new found desire for couch time. In the past if she wanted to kick back it was always on a dog bed on the floor. This gave her some comfort but also some distance from the humans. But now that she's had more time to watch me and follow me around, she's decided that hanging out on the couch with Frodo and Salinas and I while I work on the laptop is mighty enjoyable. Since I do a lot of my rescue correspondence and paperwork stuff on my laptop - it gives us plenty of time to hang out in a way that Chima finds safe and rewarding. At first she was always at the far end of the couch from me (and Salinas was as close to me as possible.) Now though, Chima often chooses to curl up next to my legs or even lay across the top of my legs/feet. This is huge for a girl who initially hated any kind of physical contact.

Chima, deciding it's safe to be the dog closest to me on the couch

Chima, somehow finding it comfortable to lie on top of my feet

One of these days people will take a chance on these very special girls. It will take someone who is willing to be patient and let them adapt at their own pace, but that patience will be repaid tenfold.