ridgewood reservoir + The Truth About Fostering

we're back! the big news is that we're now queens residents and oh yeah, carlos is no longer a foster dog. after three years of mere co-living we decided that carlos is part of the family for good. i mean, little bear is not exactly thrilled, but even she'd agree that carlos belongs with us.

moving to queens was a bit of a speed bump in carlos' progress in life, even as it cemented his position in our household - he started to resource guard aggressively (again) and was generally very much on edge. after re-instating the discipline of his early days (lots of on-leash and crate time), we got back on track and were able to do more exciting, and sometimes scary things...

there's a post somewhere in my drafts about vet visits and how carlos is the number-one absolute Worst at them. well, we found a home-visit vet that is the super Best at dealing with him. with a combination of fast moves and sedatives and scraps of a breakfast sandwich we have gone through TWO successful visits in the past month. it previously took two visits and five people wrestling the poor dog to a hard metal table to get a single shot administered, so let me just say - HOORAY.

another clear success - the (erm, first phase of the) reopening of the ridgewood reservoir.

we had a great time walking to highland park, eating pumpkin cheesecake from rudy's bakery:

taking in the fall foliage at the reservoir:

and rolling around on cement:

we also had a not-so-great time (from a certain ex-foster dog perspective) posing for pictures together:

suck it carlos! the truth about fostering is that sometimes, you end up stuck with a hugger who loves selfies.

norwood's dog days of summer - wet fur

it's photo contest madness in the village - thanks again to mango and dexter for tipping me off. this time around it's norwood's "dog days of summer" where every day for the month of august there's a new photo theme. the topic for august 10 is "wet fur. "

in this household we have two dogs, one who is extremely excitable about any kind of precipitation, and one who would rather NEVER be wet.

case number 1 - carlos "el amante del agua"
carlos LOVES water - even if it's frozen. he'll frolic in sprinklers, fountains, wading pools, snow, ice, whatever he can find! in the summer we have the extra incentive of wanting to cool off, and carlos always takes full advantage...here he is taking a drink from the park water fountain during an afternoon walk:

technically his lip furs are wet here, so it counts!

and most nights we go hang out in at the wading pools at a local dog run and carlos combines his two loves - tennis balls and water:

specimen numero 2 - bear "not so much aquaphobic, but rather aqua-iratus"
little bear hates the water - but when it's really, really, REALLY hot out, even she will deign to stand in the dog run wading pool and get doused with water:

those people behind me are coming off a latin booze cruise!

it's a miracle folks - two very different dogs, both with very wet fur. amaze with me, and then sit in front of the air conditioner until august ends.

dusty's birthday celebration picture contest!

often i go through and select "mark all as read" in my RSS reader when i get behind on the many many many many many blogs i subscribe to, but for my favorite sites i just let the posts pile up until i have some downtime. so when i was catching up on my reading at mango & dexter's blog and encountered dusty's super cool picture contest i was excited to enter, and then surprised to see that the deadline to participate is TODAY!

so here's my last-minute entry and a super duper last minute call for participants for this contest. here's the deal, straight from dusty's family's blog:

To celebrate Dusty's 1st birthday, on the 27th July, I have decided to do a competition! To enter, do a blog post with your favourite picture of your doggie (or whatever else) included. The competition is based on this picture as the winner will recieve an original hand drawn picture of your entry! 

just go to the contest blog post and leave a comment w/ the url of your entry! but do it now. (or maybe yesterday, i'm not sure how the time difference works!)

and without further ado, here's my entry for carlos:

it's pretty much my favorite picture of carlos, which is why i use it everywhere, including his blog banner :)

little bear says: vote for my foster brother and i won't use my lazer-eyes to look any crazier

winter fashions

we've had a mild winter this year, but when it dips below freezing i really have to come up with more than the camo snuggie style jackets carlos usually wears.

cashmere it is!

little b gets the same treatment

omg cute!

but she tolerates her 60's sweater well. as if you couldn't tell from the first photo, let me just say - carlos most definitely does NOT enjoy his winter ensemble

luckily this continues to be a very mild winter, so the lady sweater torture is at a minimum. although i admit i love watching him 'suffer' through this particular indignity. am i a bad person?????????? haha jk i don't care.

thanksgiving dinner

tasty, tasty slop

i'd like to think the dogs were particularly alert tonight as i prepared and photographed our special dinner, but they always look that intense when there's food around.

laser eyes

too intent on getting fed to be all judgy about the ugly linoleum

still, dinner was delicious for being 80% previously frozen and/or freeze-dried.

afterwards we went to the courts and i threw the ball for carlos. he loves to eat, but sometimes i think he likes to chase his ball even more. which is great, because i love it when he sleeps at night. so thank you chuck-it brand, and thank you trader joe's.

the 3 minute workout

wrestling, snarling, ricocheting between couches, and a few freeze frames with butts in the air punctuated by scream barks, and absolutely NO BLINKING.

it all went by so quickly all i caught was 2 seconds of the aftermath when they had both collapsed on the floor. just imagine something like this very poor quality video from last summer (with its fantastic korean soap opera soundtrack), but cranked up to 11:

RIP Yucca Tree