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Category Archives: Isis is no angel
knickers, photos and a sock
Wednesday On Monday I take Isis into the garden then return upstairs for a shower. I must be clean for the photoshoot. Unfortunately, Isis too returns upstairs. But she does not want a shower. She has other thoughts. On my … Continue reading
mayhem in the kitchen
Thursday Before 8.00 a.m. Ca. calls. Earlier, Huggy, her St. Bernard, was unable to get up from the floor. Although he now seems to have come round, she wants to keep an eye on him and asks to … Continue reading
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Tagged blind dog's rampage, deaf/blind dog's naughty, pee on the rug
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I love you … but
Monday Isis is waiting for me to emerge from the shower. She doesn’t do waiting. She is bored. Very bored. Thanks a million Isis. Yes, don’t tell me: I know it’s my own fault. I left clothes … Continue reading
a single duvet
Sunday The RSPCA hospital at Newbrook Farm is in need of all kinds of bedding, so on Saturday I collect a single duvet offered as a pet bed by a fellow Birmingham Freegler. We return home. I leave … Continue reading
I don’t have anything to play with
Because Isis is able to see only light and shadows and cannot hear enough to follow sounds, I struggle to find playthings which engage her. I think that she is missing out, so would be grateful for any ideas. … Continue reading
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Tagged a toy for deaf/blind dogs, blind/deaf dog, tasty, yum
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yum, yum…..
It happens on Wednesday. I return from shopping, put down the bags in the hall as usual and make a cup of coffee. Suddenly I emerge from my reverie. Where’s Isis? Surely she can’t be — She is. She … Continue reading
Isis gets bored …..
On Tuesdays Jo. and I usually work together in the front room. And Isis behaves very well, snoozing soundly in the back room. Today we need to use the computer so invade Isis’s early evening space. Both overhead lights … Continue reading
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Tagged Isis has last laugh, naught Isis, revenge for Isis
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the terrible twos: problems with a Dentistix
Isis learns very quickly so it is easy for me to train her to do things which I do not want her to do. I should have learned from a very early incident. During her first week with me I … Continue reading
Sunday – a day of rest?
Off and on in the early hours I am aware that Isis is not in the room with me. I vaguely assume she is sleeping in the hall. When I get up I discover that she is not in the … Continue reading
my kingdom for a purse!
Isis’s second day at dog school today. This time I intend to make a better impression. I make the ‘target’ I should have made last Sunday and used for practice, check that I have ten pounds for the class and … Continue reading