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Category Archives: oh dear
mud and water, mud and water*
*By the way, this chorus keeps going through my mind as we walk. It can be sung to the tune of ‘Guns and Roses.’ Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday February 21st 2021 … Continue reading
Posted in clever girl, Highbury Park, Holders Lane Woods, Isis in danger, oh dear, poor Isis, rain and more rain, scenting, these dogs!, walking with Rufus and Nancy, who'd be a human?
Tagged blind dog Isis, blind/deaf dog, deaf/blind dog, deaf/blind dog in the park, Highbury Park, poor Isis
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trips, slips and curses 2
Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday February 14th 2021 It’s Monday, and we’ve arranged to meet Bev and the doodles again at Holders Lane. I’m a little apprehensive after Saturday’s debacle. … Continue reading
Posted in a joyful dog, a very good dog, clever Isis, Holders Lane Woods, Isis says "No"., learning to trust, oh dear, park dogs, poor Isis, walking in the park, walking with Rufus and Nancy
Tagged blind dog Isis, blind/deaf dog, deaf/blind dog, deaf/blind dog hunts, deaf/blind dog learns, deaf/blind dog runs free, deaf/blind dog walks, deaf/blind dog won't walk, Isis does well, Isis plays, poor Isis
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trips, slips and curses
Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday February 7th 2021 ‘Never count your chickens before they are hatched’ is a proverb which one should always keep in mind when predicting how Isis … Continue reading
Posted in Highbury Park, Isis at home, Isis gets bathed, Isis is sad, Isis says "No"., Kings Heath Park, oh dear, poor Isis, rain and more rain, sleeping arrangements, these dogs!, walking with Rufus and Nancy, who'd be a human?
Tagged blind dog enjoys park, deaf blind dog, deaf/blind dog won't walk, Highbury Park, Kings Heath Park, poor Isis, walking in Kings Heath park
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Sunday January 31st 2021
Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday January 31st 2020 By last Sunday, of course, everywhere is thick with snow, and Isis plays in the lane. The following day, we go … Continue reading
Posted in a joyful dog, a very good dog, oh dear, rain and more rain, twirling, walking in the park, walking with Rufus and Nancy, we don't like bright sun, who'd be a human?
Tagged blind dog Isis, blind dog plays, blind dog running, deaf/blind dog, Highbury Park, Isis does well, running
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an unlikely little angel
There will be no post on December 27th or January 3rd. Isis and Human are taking a break. Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday December 20th 2020 … Continue reading
Posted in a very good dog, clever Isis, dear little Isis, Isis at home, Isis is no angel, learning to trust, oh dear, poor Isis, relationship building, self-damaging, self-harming, strange behaviour, teaching my deaf/blind dog, these dogs!, training
Tagged blind dog and bright light, blind dog rages, blind dog training, blind/deaf dog, deaf/blind dog, deaf/blind dog learns, deaf/blind dog plays up, deaf/blind dog self-harms, deaf/blind dog's training, food-rage, Isis does well
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excuse me, but …….
Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday December 13th 2020 (I think) I hope you don’t bother looking at the dates on my posts. If you do, I hope … Continue reading
from a dog’s point of view ……
Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday December 4th 2020 I didn’t get to report this. I wanted to. But she wouldn’t let me. Now she’s spending lots of time taking the … Continue reading
Posted in a vet visit, Highbury Park, Isis at home, Isis gets bathed, Isis is sad, off to the vet, oh dear, park dogs, park people, poor Isis, self-damaging, self-harming, walking with Rufus and Nancy
Tagged blind dog Isis, blind/deaf dog, deaf/blind dog, deaf/blind dog self-harms, poor little Isis
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leaves to the rescue
Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday November 15th 2020 On November the 7th I note: No rain today. Damn. And the sun keeps faintly gleaming. Isis won’t like it, even though … Continue reading
Posted in a joyful dog, clever Isis, dear little Isis, Highbury Park, lovely leaves, oh dear, park people, rain, strange behaviour, walking in the park, walking my deaf/blind dog
Tagged blind dog enjoys park, blind dog plays, blind/deaf dog, deaf/blind dog, deaf/blind dog in the park, Highbury Park
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dear, dear, dear, dear, dear ……
Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday November 8th 2020 Well (or not), I’ve not been a diligent, efficient pet owner at all. As I explained last week, after the Hibiscrub had … Continue reading
horses, vets and labels
Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday November 1st 2020 We’re striding happily along the pavement in the rain, Isis and I, when I spot a funeral cortège making its way towards … Continue reading