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Category Archives: self-damaging
the past revisits us with a vengeance
A post should appear each Sunday! Sunday February 27th 2022 The night/ early hours barking is fading. She only barks on two nights, and there are only two outbursts each time. On Monday S. the engineer … Continue reading
the old and the new?
A post should appear each Sunday! Sunday February 20th 2022 ‘So now I’m not only cold and uncomfortable’, I wrote last Sunday, ‘but also b. tired. But more of that next week ………..’ And yes, … Continue reading
Posted in a vet visit, crisis, food rage, Isis at home, off to the vet, oh dear, patience is a virtue., poor Isis, self-damaging, self-harming, sleeping, sleeping arrangements, something's not right, strange behaviour, these dogs!, we don't like bright light, what on earth's the matter?, who'd be a human?
Tagged blind dog and bright light, blind dog Isis, blind dog rages, blind/deaf dog, deaf/blind dog, deaf/blind dog self-harms, food-rage, poor Isis
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out with the old and in with the new – or is it? Part 3
A post should appear each Sunday! Sunday February 13th 2022 Isis is a very good little dog. She never destroys things when she is alone, unless I’ve carelessly left a cardboard envelope, folder or box within easy … Continue reading
Posted in a very naughty dog, crisis, food rage, Isis at home, Isis is no angel, oh dear, patience is a virtue., self-damaging, self-harming, something's not right, strange behaviour, these dogs!, twirling, we don't like bright light, we don't like bright sun, what on earth's the matter?, who'd be a human?
Tagged blind dog and bright light, blind dog Isis, blind dog rages, blind/deaf dog, deaf/blind dog, deaf/blind dog plays up, deaf/blind dog rages, deaf/blind dog self-harms, deaf/blind dog's training, food-rage
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scritch, scritch, scritch, scritch ……scritch ad infinitum
A post should appear each Sunday! Sunday September 5th 2021 Oh dear. What a week. Poor Isis. The clouds begin to gather last weekend. It’s a bank holiday weekend. Of course. It would be. Isis is … Continue reading
Posted in a vet visit, crisis, Isis at home, Isis gets bathed, Isis is sad, oh dear, poor Isis, self-damaging, self-harming, something's not right, strange behaviour, these dogs!, who'd be a human?
Tagged blind dog Isis, blind/deaf dog, deaf/blind dog, deaf/blind dog self-harms, poor Isis
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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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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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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
back in the saddle again ……
Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday October 4th? Really? Quite obviously, I’m losing it. I am preparing myself to write this week’s post and discover that I forgot to click on the … Continue reading
Posted in a vet visit, dear little Isis, dreaming, Highbury Park, Isis at home, Isis is sad, Isis says "No"., nightmares, oh dear, poor Isis, rain, scenting, self-damaging, self-harming, sleeping, sleeping arrangements, strange behaviour, walking in the park, walking my deaf/blind dog
Tagged blind dog Isis, blind dog plays, blind dog rages, blind/deaf dog, deaf/blind dog won't walk, Isis is ill, poor Isis, strange behaviour
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Isis loses it: part two
Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday February 2nd 2020 In the end I shut Isis, whose raucous outbursts are averaging one every eight to ten minutes, in the kitchen. The back … Continue reading
Isis loses it
Posting day: Sunday, and, sometimes, maybe, extra bits in between. Sunday January 26th 2020 Well, Isis continues to teach me that I should never become complacent. Our day begins well. As it’s Sunday, and we have … Continue reading