tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660167033732892876.post3272023650174424937..comments2022-11-20T06:38:07.514-06:00Comments on The Woofgang: The Puppy BluesRich, Jane, Boomer, and Daisyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13642501201459105632noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660167033732892876.post-18913266725038901412010-02-20T22:24:12.293-06:002010-02-20T22:24:12.293-06:00I just got a chow puppy and have been experiencing...I just got a chow puppy and have been experiencing some puppy blues myself...she's quite a handful! She is great about some thing but needs work in others. Good to know it's something all puppy parents go through ^_^;;Picklenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660167033732892876.post-85095572552268972672009-03-26T14:07:00.000-05:002009-03-26T14:07:00.000-05:00Ha! That's an example of my puppy-befuddled brain ...Ha! That's an example of my puppy-befuddled brain . . . mixing up the poor Wonderdog with RIP! But I have to admit, that image of you is making me smile this afternoon . . . !Rich, Jane, Boomer, and Daisyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13642501201459105632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660167033732892876.post-48443975831258005812009-03-25T20:43:00.000-05:002009-03-25T20:43:00.000-05:00Jane, I used RIP for Rest In Peace. (Butch the Wo...Jane, I used RIP for Rest In Peace. (Butch the Wonderdog is no longer on planet earth.) So, if you indeed imagine me lying on the floor barking when I'm dead, please stop it. ;>)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660167033732892876.post-52411174862592347812009-03-23T16:04:00.001-05:002009-03-23T16:04:00.001-05:00Charlene, somehow, I can imagine you lying on the ...Charlene, somehow, I can imagine you lying on the floor barking with RIP. How cute! And I may just have to try your "method." Daisy is too distracted by Boomer to "get it." Boomer was a wonder dog, too--he learned in 2 weeks. Let's see, we're on Week 5 with Daisy.<BR/><BR/>And Dale, yes, Indian food--I think NOT!Rich, Jane, Boomer, and Daisyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13642501201459105632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660167033732892876.post-46870214943467629402009-03-23T16:04:00.000-05:002009-03-23T16:04:00.000-05:00Hey, CAB. That barking techniques must've been......Hey, CAB. That barking techniques must've been...shall we say rough?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660167033732892876.post-53475031454940538232009-03-23T14:52:00.000-05:002009-03-23T14:52:00.000-05:00Not so much a "puppy blues" moment as a, WHAT?! I...Not so much a "puppy blues" moment as a, WHAT?! In order to teach Butch the Wonderdog (RIP) to let us know he had to go out, here's what I did: <BR/><BR/>*every couple hours I had him follow me to the door<BR/><BR/>*I'd get down on the floor next to him and BARK until he barked<BR/><BR/>*at which point we'd go outside until he did his business<BR/><BR/>He house trained pretty quickly. Did it Charlene Ann Baumbichhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09634623648295710676noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660167033732892876.post-89653964738027177652009-03-23T14:32:00.000-05:002009-03-23T14:32:00.000-05:00Loved the anonymous note about yogurt :-D It woul...Loved the anonymous note about yogurt :-D It would be smart to avoid Indian food too.<BR/><BR/>The best medicine for puppy blues for me was to sit on the floor with the pup. While that involves getting quite a few licks and a general mauling, the pup eventual settles and you get that two seconds of connected together time where we end up staring at each other. I could see how he adored me withDalehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02822306993729513671noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660167033732892876.post-35830957253284870332009-03-22T19:29:00.000-05:002009-03-22T19:29:00.000-05:00Leaving a mark--whether it's through lactose-intol...Leaving a mark--whether it's through lactose-intolerant messages or piddle pools--seems to be the way of the canine. Ah, dogs. Gotta love them . . . anyway.Rich, Jane, Boomer, and Daisyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13642501201459105632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660167033732892876.post-22874432072648041342009-03-22T19:26:00.000-05:002009-03-22T19:26:00.000-05:00I feel your pain. Some dogs "get it" right away (...I feel your pain. Some dogs "get it" right away (or so it seems) while others prefer to leave their mark on society for quite a while.Howleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17755592093387595240noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660167033732892876.post-41659707479165679592009-03-22T18:58:00.000-05:002009-03-22T18:58:00.000-05:00Oh my goodness, Miss "Anonymous," I feel your pain...Oh my goodness, Miss "Anonymous," I feel your pain. Although Daisy doesn't seem to be lactose intolerant. Only way to discover that is the hard way, I guess!Rich, Jane, Boomer, and Daisyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13642501201459105632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660167033732892876.post-90804165051228995122009-03-22T18:44:00.000-05:002009-03-22T18:44:00.000-05:00i only experienced it with Bode and he wasn't even...i only experienced it with Bode and he wasn't even my dog. Note to self: never feed a lactose intolerant puppy yogurt!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com