Tyson might be the best dog ever!
I woke up this morning and was using the bathroom before taking the dogs for a walk when I hear that sound that all dog owners know all too well...the sound of a dog retching. "CRAP!" I think to myself as I'm mid-flow and can't get to the dog to move it off the carpet in time. Just then I see Tyson out of the corner of my eye, taking it upon himself to move off the carpet and onto the laminate floor in the bathroom to vomit. GOOD BOY TYSON! I clean up his vomit and while I'm in process, he starts retching again. I call him to me and mid-retch he comes off the carpet and back onto the laminate in plenty of time to vomit on the laminate again. GOOD BOY!
Sucks that you guys can't have such an awesome dog. I'm just sayin'.
Sucks that you guys can't have such an awesome dog. I'm just sayin'.
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Hope that Mr. Tyson's tummy is feeling better.
This is actually one of the amazing qualities I find about the breed. They have this intuitive knowledge of what you would like them to do or how you want them to act and they do it. Yes their recall may suck, they may not want to sit on command for a stupid reason, but living with kais is a breeze compared to other breeds. They truly get what you expect or want out of them.
Way to go Tyson!
I win because my house is all tile
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In all seriousness, thank God, Wraith has only puked or had explosive diarrhea OUTSIDE. Makes me so happy :'D lol~
Kuma is totally like that too. Actually, I can keep him from vomiting till he gets outside even. He will run like a banshee to the door and hold the vomit off till he is outside. You'll have to teach Tyson that one too! It makes cleaning up a lot easier.
But if we cannot make it to the door, we at least try for the hard flooring vs carpet! :-)
Oh, another retching story comes to mind... I guess it is not always in the great outdoors... Frannie and Josephine combination, again. Brian was dogsitting this past spring for a few days. He agreed to meet us at a local restaurant to return Josephine to us. Before leaving, he catches Josephine raiding his compost heap.. why, you might ask? Seems his short-term tenant (you'll know why they parted ways after a few months from this background) around last Thanksgiving time disposed of the turkey carcass in his compost heap and, due to snow and all, he was not aware until Frannie came into his life a month or so later. So he wrested a portion from Frannie's mouth and since she seemed to leave the heap alone after that assumed it was all removed. Not so... of course he found there were more turkey parts than he knew. And as a side note, strangely we thought, when he arranged the meetup time with us he mentions that Josephine seems like she was gaining weight and he regaled us for overfeeding her. So, into the car they go... both dogs in the back seat of his Honda Accord and he is busy driving when he hears the familiar sound from the back seat. He has to stop at a light just about then and turns around to see a big, huge pile on the back seat and things are reaking, and Frannie is making a dive for it... Anyway, when he gets to the restaurant and finds a way to remove it he realizes that Josephine not only consumed bones, but also leaves and weeds and you name it. No wonder she seemed overweight ... it was all "compost weight"... Long story short, his car needed a full detailing cleaning after that episode... And funny thing, by the time we saw Josephine she had returned to her svelte self.... No more overweight doggie... No telling what they will do when they find something they think is irresistable even if bad for them!
Dink our old catahoula mix practically aims for the carpet. lol