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Sisters

PeterJon has a bad head cold, and Laura was working at a client’s, so Photon got only one walk (run) today. She was at loose ends for the first part of the morning, desperate for exercise, but when she realized it wasn’t coming, she settled down and slept for much of the day. What a mature puppy!

When we got out, I was determined to give her a good run, so we headed to Riverdale West, where a number of dogs and owners were encamped near the top of the fairly-steep hill, and the dogs played on the slope itself. Photon was immediately challenged and chased by a larger Sheltie. Photon took off in sharp serpentine patterns up and down the hill with the Sheltie in hot pursuit, finally ditching her in a tight, 5-gee turn that left the Sheltie tumbling down the hill.

But the day wasn’t done: look who came to the party:

Our dog Photon and her sister Cobalt
Photon and Cobalt. Picture courtesy of James Redekop.

We met Cobalt again! Both sisters were tired; Cobalt had spent the day at doggy daycare and Photon had been in the park about an hour. But off they went, first chasing toys, then wrestling with each other ferociously. And within ten minutes of wrestling, there was blood again—Photon’s other baby canine came out during the fight! Her sister knocked out both her top canine teeth!

Enjoy the excellent pictures on James’ blog; next time I’ll bring my camera!

Photon & Cobalt

PeterSo I was out taking Photon for her afternoon walk on Saturday. The afternoon walks been a little less energetic these days and I don’t know why. I heard several suggestions, ranging from the higher temperatures, maturing personality, growth spurt, or that Laura is wiping her out completely on her morning walks. (The first one is true: we are living by Cathy L’s motto that the only good puppy is a tired puppy.)

So there we are, in the leash-free Riverdale West Park, with other dog owners saying nice things about Photon, when suddenly one says, “Hey look there’s another one!”

I wandered over towards another little merle streaking down the hill, same size as Photon, and long story short, it’s Photon’s sister Cobalt (née Jolly, the little puppy who clucked like a chicken).

After that, pity the other dogs that wanted to join the fun! Once the two sisters got going, they ran and wrestled each other to the exclusion of pretty much everything else. Admittedly once, on break, they did a tag team of trying to herd a family in the park, but otherwise they were pretty darn focused on each other.

Her owner James has already blogged what happened next, blood and all, so I’ll send you over to his blog to get the skinny, and some gorgeous post-action photos of Cobalt with Photon’s blood on her.

Next time, we’re going to bring cameras to record the action!!

More gratuitous puppy pics

Laura Time for our weekly/monthly/whenever-we-feel-like-it puppy pics! Not as “awwwwww”-inspiring as when she was a widdle teeny-tiny ball o’ fluff, but she still does cute things!

Photon under her favourite chair

Here she is snoozing in her favourite place—under the living-room comfy chair. I don’t imagine she’ll be able to squeeze under it much longer—it’s already a pretty tight fit.

Photon splashing in her makeshift wading pool

Yesterday, on the first really warm day of the year (almost 20°C in our micro-climate back yard) we emptied out a Rubbermaid container, put a couple of inches of water in it, and stood back and watched to see what she’d do. Wary at first, it didn’t take her long to step in and start happily splashing around in it. Today is predicted to be even warmer, so we’ll fill it up a few inches higher and let her have a go at it. Yay, we’ve got a water dog!

A toothless supermodel, that is…

PeterPhoton’s been losing all her front teeth in the past few days, with the adult replacements following very quickly behind. (In case you’ve never had a dog, the house doesn’t get littered with canine ivory, the moment a tooth detaches, it’s considered food and the dog swallows it.)

Laura was able to grab one of the little incisors, for posterity when we can’t believe how tiny (and painfully sharp) her little teeth were.

Needless to say, she’s chewing everything. She just can’t help herself. Grabbing anything within her reach, and brazenly running to the living room with it. She must be nearing her maximum in ADP (Adorable Destructive Power), right?

Walking with a supermodel

Photon on the basement steps
This photo’s a few weeks old. She’s bigger now. But still cute.
Laura After three weeks of being able to take Photon out into the big, wide world for walks, we can certainly say: She certainly likes it! So much so that she’s constantly whining to go out. I’ll have to do some more training with her to exercise her mind; I’ve been slacking off lately. (Actually, work’s been kind of crazy for the last few weeks, and the rest of the time we’re looking after Jon. Poor Photon.)

An interesting thing about walking Photon: She always attracts a lot of attention. I said to Peter, only half jokingly, that it’s like walking with a supermodel. People actually notice her from across the street, point and exclaim, “She’s gorgeous!”. A lot of it is just because she’s a cute puppy (and presumably it will stop once she grows up). Some attention is because of her unusual colour/spots. And if people actually recognize her breed, they’re amazed by how small she is (mini aussies are definitely not a common sight).