Have to post this... Just when you think you've seen it all, a dog goes out and saves three little baby tigers, abandonded by their birth mother. Read the whole article here.
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Dan and I have had our dogs together for 4 years, and in all this time, I've never been forced to end a phone conversation because of their barking... until yesterday. We came home last night and were welcomed as usual by two very hyper and excited hounds. It's the same homecoming we get every time: they greet us at the door, jump up and down and do circles around our legs, and then they run off into the living room and wrestle with each other, as if trying to show us all the energy they've saved up for our return.
Daniel and I rode our bikes over to the Lake Harriet Bandshell last night to see a Neil Diamond Tribute Show by Karl Commers. Yes, you read that right! I am a huge Neil Diamond fan, whether it's hip to be one or not. I grew up listening to him every day and I think his music is the only reason why my mother survived her first 10 years as an immigrant and her rather tumultous marriage to my father.
Dan has to take Gus to the Vet this afternoon. We share a car that I generally get to drive to work, while Daniel takes the bus, so today he kept the car and dropped me off downtown, and I get the pleasure of busing home.
I write this blog for fun, and I try not to worry about my traffic too much, but sometimes I like to check out the numbers. Google analytics allows me to track how many people view my site each day, where they're coming from, how much time they're spending on the blog, and what pages they're reading.
Ever feel like you have way too much going on, and you want to be everywhere at once, but you can't? I feel that way today. I've been watching the Aquatennial Tennis Tournament for the past weeks, trying to catch an hour or two of tennis and get some work done at the same time. The final matches were played today and I had to watch the women's singles championship, even though my conscious kept telling me to get back to work.
I picked up my boys yesterday. They'd been at my mom's house since Monday afternoon, and I can't describe to you how terribly we missed them, and how incredibly excited I was to take them back home with me. I practically sprinted out of my German class at 8:30 last night, and had to try my very hardest not to speed down I-94 at 75 miles and hour. I tend to have a lead foot, and I've spent the past year and a half battling my speed demon. Gus and Charly were, as usual, happy to see me, and not at all reluctant to hop into my car for their shuttle ride home.
Dan's mom read my post yesterday and promptly sent me this article from the New York Times, published in 1999. Seems like this dilemma has been around for a long time: After the Breakup, Here Comes the Joint-Custody Pet.
I was thinking the other day about the dogs and the shared custody agreement we have with my mom. Basically, the dogs get shuttled back and forth between our house in Minneapolis, and my mom's house in Saint Paul. Every three or four days, she'll come pick them up if she's in the neighborhood, or we'll drop them off on our way to an event on the othe side of the river.
This week has come and gone so fast. It seems like ever since we came back from Yosemite life's been hitting us on at full speed, and we've frankly been struggling to keep up. Dan's been incredibly busy trying to finish up an NSF grant proposal that's due today, and I've been drawing furniture plans all week for some upcoming large scale projects we're getting ready for here at the City.
All over the country, people and pets are feeling the effects of our nation's housing crisis and the pain of home foreclosures. An article in today's Star Tribune describes how animal shelters are overflowing with displaced pets from home and farm foreclosures. Dogs and cats are living side by side with pot bellied pigs and billy goats. Thousands of new pets are entering the adoption system each month, and shelters are struggling to provide food and care for each one.
Daniel and I are on a summer softball team with CSC Sports in Minneapolis. We've been playing with the Gold Gloves for the past four years, and although it's always been fun, this year's team is by far the best, even if we've only won one game out of the five we've played.
I've been so busy the past couple of weeks that I've been forced to miss several days of blogging. I've been very consistent since I started this blog two and a half months ago, posting every single weekday, and taking the weekends off to refuel. I never really thought that I'd actually keep blogging for more than a week or two. I mean, how could I possibly think up so many dog stories, and if I did, how could I keep pretending to be a perfectly normal person, unfazed by the adorableness of puppies. It would be impossible.
Today's feature product is a travel wallet I found from Juicy Couture. My brother and sister in-law decided to postpone their honeymoon because of their busy winter schedules, and planned a summer trip instead. Yesterday they returned from a 3 week tour of Europe. I'm looking forward to hearing all about their trip.
We were fairly incomunicado on our trip West, but I did manage to receive one very important phone call from my mom in Minnesota, who told me how our dog Gus, the one I was so incredibly disappointed with last week, had found Mr. Puppies, her cat who had been missing for almost two weeks. And my love for him was redeemed.
So we did a whole lot of fun stuff while in Yosemite and the Sierras last week. Daniel and I spent the first day of our trip on our own, discovering Mariposa Grove, the largest grove of Sequoia trees in the park. These trees are enormous and some are over 2,000 years old.
Jason and Denise from San Francisco called us up Monday afternoon with a last minute request that we fly down to California for the Fourth of July weekend and spend it with them in Yosemite National Park. Despite some initial hesitation on Dan's part, we managed to buy ourselves two plane tickets to Fresno, and left the following day for what turned out to be a wonderful trip I think we'll never forget.