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peanut butter, worrywarts, and birthdays

There are two things about me that, without a doubt, came straight from my Grandma Alice. The first is the belief that world would not be right if Joseph L Rosenfield had not created Skippy peanut butter. The second is my tendency to be a worrywart, and last week Phaneuf decided to test the worrywart in me a bit.

On Monday, we got back from the cabin, and her skin was showing early signs of hot spots in multiple places. She slept constantly, which wasn’t an issue considering her level of activity over the weekend, but when she turned down her breakfast Wednesday morning…and, that is when the worrying went into full swing. After a visit to the vet (which included a negative Lymes disease test), some antibiotics, and nearly a week of nothing but rest, I’m happy to say she seems to be back to her old self.

Amongst all of the worrying and the sleeping of the week,we also had a birthday to celebrate. While it was clear Phaneuf was not feeling her best, she did humor me by pretending to enjoy the birthday Frosty-Paws I gave her. (Similar to how she pretended to love every morsel of treat Dr. Winter gave her after refusing to eat breakfast that morning.) Below is a little before-during-after of what turned out to be the liveliest part of her week.

Phaneuf's 3rd birthday

Phaneuf's 3rd birthday

Phaneuf's 3rd birthday

Phaneuf's 3rd birthday

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we are headed north

I’ll be out of town through Monday, enjoying some quality, computer free, time with family–including my favorite wet dog.:)

Have a lovely holiday weekend!

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beat the heat

Phaneuf says nothing beats the heat like a good old fashioned run through the sprinkler! (Okay, maybe a dip in the lake would be better, but we make do with what we’ve got.)

I hope you’re all staying cool this week!

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the hunt begins

Old Hoover is on his last leg, and the hunt for a new vacuum that is a worthy opponent of Phaneuf’s fur output has officially begun. The truth is, this is my first vacuum search. In my previous homes the vacuum buying decisions were not mine to make, and in my current home, well, Hoover was here before I was. Throughout the day yesterday there were a plethora of emails sent back and forth between my husband, Ryan, and I weighing the pros and cons of various models. So far, anything Dyson has been ruled out due to price (unless it’s for sale on Craigslist), Bissell’s Pet Hair Eraser has disappointing reviews which doesn’t make me happy, and ConsumerReports.org has a couple of favorites, but they seem a little hard to find.

So, my friends, I want to know…do you have a vacuum that has become your BFF? Are you using a pet hair specific vacuum, or do you think a well rounded model is the better bet? And the big debate for me…bagged or bagless?? Don’t be shy! I’d love to hear what keeps your house [almost] fur free!

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two dog weekend | life in pictures

My parent’s Pudelpointer, Kasota, stayed with us over the weekend, and once again confirmed that we made the right decision when opting to get a large, lazy dog for our tiny home. Hunting dogs have a different energy (and agility) level, that a big ol’ Newfie just can’t compete with. Any energy reserves that Phaneuf had stored away with her all day napping sessions during the week were quickly depleted, but she still played like a champ until her friend went home Sunday night. Today, on the other hand, she has opted not to move unless absolutely necessary.

Below is a rare still moment of the two dogs together, quickly followed by yet another round of body slamming, backyard Wrestlemania.

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