Post-BDE #1465
08 May 2011 Leave a Comment
in A day in the Life of Gita Tags: canine cousins, cousin pack, dog cousins, doggy daycare, white german shepherd, white german shepherd rescue
I was sooooo tired after 2 best days EVER, I slept for 2 days. Not only did I sleep, but I slept ‘nuggled wiff a human who was not my Aunnie April. in my house. I don’t ever do that. And not only did I do that, I didn’t even care that Dada slept beside me, too. I might have even ‘nuggled him. . .but don’t tell anybody!
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Shadows.
05 May 2011 Leave a Comment
in A day in the Life of Gita Tags: Doggie Daycare, doggy daycare, white german shepherd, white german shepherd rescue
Shadows! OmD! Do you know dat in order to have shadows (during da day), you need what? SUN. Omd we hab SUN. YAY. AND, I’m goin’ ta skool. AND, I get to spend da day wiff my special hoomin; my Auntie April. It’s da best day EBER!
Enjoy da sunshine. We get today before da rain comes back.
So, I got to daycare and snuggled and snuggled my Aunnie April, hello!
And later, I had a awesome primal HooooooOOOoooOOOOOwwwlll!
The Best Day EVER no. 1463
29 Apr 2011 Leave a Comment
in A day in the Life of Gita, Canine Behavior, Doggie Daycare Tags: Doggie Daycare, doggy daycare, white german shepherd, white german shepherd rescue
I went to skool in the morning and THEN (omd) I got to spend da affernoon wiff my Aunnie April! We did lots of important stuff. We went everywhere. I YUB doin’ errands wiff her and bein’ in her my truck or van. Sometimes I git sweepy and lay on her coat. I yub her coat; it ‘mells like her.
And DEN (omd) I gotta ged OUT and go in da barn wiff her! I usually have to stay in da twuck. I got to meet Jett. Omd. He’s HUGE! Too big to come to daycare. He scared me a lil. . .but, It was da best day EVER. . .until tomorrow.
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Me and my daycare fwiends
22 Apr 2011 Leave a Comment
in A day in the Life of Gita, Doggie Daycare Tags: Doggie Daycare, doggy daycare
my Friends, my Friends!
29 Jul 2009 Leave a Comment
in A day in the Life of Gita Tags: Doggie Daycare, doggy daycare, pet travel
We’re home and I’m going to daycare, today. Boy, do I need it. …even though I’m tired from the very lo o o o ng ride home. my Friends, my Friends! I’ve missed all my LAHRPC daycare friends!
My Maine Monday
20 Jul 2009 Leave a Comment
in A day in the Life of Gita, Canine Behavior, Canine Health, Doggie Daycare Tags: Doggie Daycare, doggy daycare, Maine, pet travel, Travel
We started off by taking me to my Daycare in Maine. Boy, did my brain need Daycare after 24 hrs on the road and 3 days without play and exercise; I had a bad case of the zoomies. On the car ride to Daycare, Mister wanted to ‘play wookie’. He’s a morning boy; I’m not a morning girl. I’d be happy to just sleep until we get there, but not him. hooonooooo. He’s wide awake and ready to play (and chomp and chew on my lips, paws, legs, whatever!) in Pillow Palace I (that’s Auntie J’s car).
So Mom dropped me off at daycare, then Mister and Earl went to Earl’s vet. He needed to get his vaccinations so he could come back and go to daycare with me. Mister just went along for the ride. Mister didn’t understand why Earl had to go to someone else for his shots. Mister said, ‘My Mom’s a Vet. If I need a shot, she just gives it to me. How come your Mom’s not a Vet?’ Sometimes, he just doesn’t ‘get it’. ANYway, as I was saying, they went to Dr. Hanks’ clinic. Mister and Mom waited in the car; Mister mostly basked in the sun.
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After Earl was done at Dr. Hanks’, they came back and dropped Earl off at daycare. I went a little whacko when I saw Mom come back!
They left again. I ran all along the fence to the very end when they were driving off. I missed them. …for about 5 seconds. Then, it was the best day EVER. I was careful to check on Earl throughout the day. It’s a job, but somebody’s gotta do it!
hothotHOT.
26 Jun 2009 2 Comments
in A day in the Life of Gita, Doggie Daycare Tags: Doggie Daycare, doggy daycare
Holy moly it’s HOT. 94°F today. Yesterday, 95°F. We have to get in the pool to cool off every once in a while during the day at Doggie Daycare. Mom always makes Uncle Danny get me into pool before I go home. I’m all confused when she does that. When Mom comes, that means it’s time to go home. ..but..lately..she sends me away and wants me to pay ‘tention to Uncle Danny first, get in the pool and THEN go to get my leash on. I kinda don’t know what to do. I’m afraid if I get in the pool, she might leave without me. Very confusing.
It’s a nice doggie pool, though. Auntie April made it special for us. My friend, Bailey, the husky, spends alot of the day just standin’ in it ’cause she’s rilly hot.
YAY.
10 Apr 2009 Leave a Comment
in A day in the Life of Gita, Canine Health Tags: Doggie Daycare, doggy daycare
I get to go back to Daycare! The pink elephants are all gone! My teef are beautiful and my anal glands aren’t buggin’ me. Thank you, Auntie Dr. B (and Auntie Leslie, too)! LoveYOU!
Buckeye ! and Bonsai. ..well… Buckeye! and Mya and Bailey and Koko and Chunkamonka. ..and KC (bossman)! Gretchie? I missed you guys.
WHAT was THAT?!
07 Mar 2009 2 Comments
in A day in the Life of Gita, Canine Behavior Tags: Doggie Daycare, doggy daycare, white german shepherd
(We were playing videos filmed at her Doggie Daycare. She was so tired, draped in the chair from a full day at daycare. We started a video of the pack howling at nearby sirens when the primal brain kicked in and a howl takes over and possesses her. It’s as if her ‘other brain’ isn’t quite sure just what or why it happened.) And why are my howling friends from Daycare in my living room??
P.S. Every time Mom plays the video of me howling at the video of me howling, I howl AGAIN.
Sometimes, I’m naughty at Doggie Daycare.
22 Feb 2009 Leave a Comment
in A day in the Life of Gita, Canine Behavior, Doggie Daycare Tags: Doggie Daycare, doggie daycare cam, doggy daycare, white german shepherd, white german shepherd rescue
But, my Mom doesn’t know about it, unless my Auntie at DDC tells her. At least, I hope so. …
I went home naughty, too. We’re not supposed to jump on the gate.
