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Daily Puppy Fix, week 6
Special thanks to Puppy Fix author, Kristina Campbell!
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| Tuesday, May 26 (35 days old), pt. 1 of 2 | ||||||||||
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People, you must forgive me. Today the DAILY PUPPY FIX photo choices
were so tremendously overwhelming that I could not help but give you
lots and break this e-mail into two pieces for those with psychological
and/or technical issues regarding large e-mails. Apologies in advance
to
friends with limited storage capacity, such as the fine folks using
yahoo.com and hotmail.com; with luck I won't overburden any inboxes.
That said, let's get down to business. We'll just plunge right in with
some descriptions so you can scurry on over to part 2 of today's DAILY
PUPPY FIX, because you know you want more, more, more.
First, check out "puppybundle2," which shows those little darlings in a cluster of fur and body heat. Do not get freaked out by the giant dog heads next to them; that is merely the pattern on a towel. Appropos, no? Next, take a gander at what happens when attention-starved puppies get a visitor in "roo-crazed." (Hello to Ms. Lyn Stoesen, whose arm is featured.) Yes, these puppies are severely neglected, ladies and gentlemen. You might want to consider calling the authorities, because these puppies never ever get any love, and the proof is right there on little Roo-Roo's face. Poor emotionally abused puppies. Luckily, they have each other for lovin' - and you'll see what I mean when you click over to "beebee-roo-smooshlove," wherein The Boy is giving special affection to his littlest sister. And might I just add: What a total Emmy face that little girl is making! She is looking the most like her mommy in the face at this point, although their daddy has contributed some very fine characteristics to everyone as well. Such beautiful puppies they are! If you would oblige, please look now at "puppy-therapy," and see the new-age mental health technique pioneered by Breeder Chris Rasmussen (and, probably, breeders before her). The strategy: Lean down and stick face in box of puppies. Experience excess of affection in the form of puppy-breath licks and hair bites. Giggle and smile widely (at the risk of having teeth licked). Squint to protect eyeballs and/or as expression of utter joy. Repeat daily and soon any woes will be forgotten. Finally, have a peek at - wait a minute, what the heck is this "nisse3"? Yes, it's our weekend "guest puppy," little Nisse O'Bryan, a miniature pinscher who spent the weekend with us and tried to pass as a puppy. Since they all outweigh her now, we weren't fooled. Nisse is actually nearly a teenager, but she has the verve of a 5-week-old (even though she got freaked out and scurried across the sofa when we held one of the puppies up to her).
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| Tuesday, May 26, cont. (36 days old), pt. 2 of 2 | ||||||||||
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... CONTINUED from Part 1.
Greetings, greetings, thanks for sticking with me and today's
extra-special issue of the DAILY PUPPY FIX.
More photos! First, in "beebee-messy2," you get a look at two messy things: the Brindle Boy's face after he's had a tasty meal and our bathroom walls, which are in transition post-wallpaper removal (thanks Mom!) and pre-painting. (Please let us know if you have a color in mind for those walls, as it seems to be a point of great indecision and back-and-forth. Those burgundy tiles are a pain in the neck for color-matching.) Next, watch Fawn torture her sleeping brindle sister while the latter snoozes in "fawn-beegee-bite-ear." You may say this is unfair play, but Fawn would like to point out that Beegee is more than welcome to wake the heck up and fight back. In "roo-duckfoot," look at that baby girl chew on that toy. Goodness. These puppies are surrounded by toys, to make up for the emotional neglect of never being touched by or cuddled by or petted by or smothered with kisses by the people who share their home and, it must be said, are often late to work because of them. And now, a word from our sponsor: **PU! What's that smell? It's a puppy oops! Don't worry - OdoBan to the rescue. Just clean up any undesired piles or puddles and spray OdoBan on the offending remainders and your house will be smelling daisy fresh in no time. Also good for cat messes, and may have practical applications for human babies, although we are not yet experienced in that regard. Buy your jug of OdoBan today!** Back to DAILY PUPPY FIX business. On Monday, because we could not resist it any longer, we brought all four puppies into the living room (denying them the sensation of human touch at all times, of course) and let them run wild with nothing but the camera stopping them from all manner of antics. For extra fun we let Mama Emmy out with them, and of course these single-minded puppies could think of nothing else but mooching some milk while they had the chance. Please see the emotional duress experienced in "emmy-not-again" and rest assured that we put a stop to the rascally scoundrel Beebee and referred him promptly to a bowl of mushy Canidae and Esbilac. Finally, people, keep in mind that I am a former newspaper lady so am particularly touched by "fawn-news-hound-beebee" wherein Fawn is really digesting the day's headlines as her brother prepares to take a major chomp on her ear. Note to Brindle Girl fans: I recognize the shortage of photos of the lovely brindle lass in today's transmissions, but have many stored up for Beegee's SPOTLIGHT ON, which will, I assure you, be coming soon.
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| Wednesday, May 27 (37 days old) | ||||||||||
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People, can you believe the cuteness before you? It gets harder and
harder to resist these puppies. It is a miracle that I ever get to work
or sleep with all this puppymania around me. The only thing making it
bearable is spreading the puppy gospel to you, my fine readers.
First off, an apology to the word "apropos." Yesterday's slaughtering of your fine, albeit French, spelling did not go unnoticed. Today in the DAILY PUPPY FIX, let's start with yesterday's Neglected Puppy, Ms. Brindle Girl aka Beegee. Look at her chomp on that whelping box in "beegee-chew-out"! You might think she's about to take a big bite out of the side of the pen, having seen that the door has been removed, but no, she is a sweet girl with nothing but the best intentions. She was just posing for the camera, proving how beautiful and playful she is, and pointing out that a Brindle Girl for the next Puppy du Jour wouldn't be such a bad thing at all. But then along comes little Roo to remind you that she has not yet been Puppy du Jour either. If you can stand it, take a look at "roo-gimme-five," wherein she is caught midair with the Bullmastiff Paw Motion, perfected by generations of bullmastiffs before her and already showing up in her little 5-week-old behaviors. What a brilliant and beautiful baby. If you happen to belong to the fan club of Ms. Fawn or Mr. Beebee, or are a fan of photos showing all the puppies, won't you be pleased with "four-wrinkleheads," which further shows what happens in a bullmastiff puppy pen when you take the door off. They all spent a good few minutes trying to figure out whether it was safe to jump out or not, and also whether it was within the bounds of appropriate puppy etiquette. You can see in "beegee-roo-free-at-last" that they ultimately decided that they would be silly puppies indeed if they just sat there while a chance to roam was right there in front of them. Today's DAILY PUPPY FIX is on the short side to make up for yesterday's excess. My apologies to the burdened e-mail servers of the DAILY PUPPY FIX world, and my continued "aw shucks" sentiments to those who read this publication, as well as those who just look at the photos. It should be noted that those who just look at the photos have no idea that I'm thanking them right now, and frankly, they deserve to be in the dark for shunning the text portion of the DAILY PUPPY FIX experience. TOMORROW IN THE DAILY PUPPY FIX: Another exciting round of Puppy du Jour! Don't vote yet, but do put your puppy admiration thinking caps on, because you will be asked to weigh in during a brief window tomorrow and you should take this civic duty very seriously.
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| Thursday, May 28 (38 days old) | ||||||||||
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Today in the DAILY PUPPY FIX: A very, very, very warm and special thank
you to Breeder/Owner/Handler/Webmistress Chris Rasmussen, who saved
this
issue by e-mailing me photos from home when my file transfer system
failed me this morning and I was unable to access the goods at work.
Please excuse the delayed transmission, but recognize that a whole lot
of effort and love went into the process of making sure you received
this message today.
People, honestly. If you will please look at your computer keyboards. Do you see how terribly close to each other the B and G keys are? Do you recognize how easy it might be for an editrix/authoress to type "beeGee" in a file name when clearly it is Brother BeeBee who is splayed out on the floor after climbing out of the whelping box? All sarcasm aside, thanks to the alert readers (yes, plural!) who pointed out that I mislabeled yesterday's "free at last" photo of two puppies escaping the box. You were very sweet about informing me of this error and you do not deserve the caustic tone I've just employed. My apologies to you. Photos, people, photos! Thanks to Chris Rasmussen, I present these fine photographic achievements, suitable for today's election of PUPPY DU JOUR. Due to the lateness of this missive and my plans to be out of town tomorrow, I am extending the voting period through Sunday afternoon, at which time I will tally the responses. This means nobody has a reason not to vote, except dear reader Kara Fox of the Bay Area in California whose Hotmail is full, full, full and who hasn't seen a DAILY PUPPY FIX all week. Can you imagine?
For your consideration, and in no particular order (ahem):
There you have it, ladies and gents! I will make every effort to send you a missive in the morning before I zip to the airport, but try to forgive a girl if she falls short of her lofty goals.
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| Friday, May 29 (39 days old) | ||||||||||
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Enough said on that matter. A bit of news: The little boy, Beebee, has sprung right out of his collar. Such a growing spurt had he in the last few days that he no longer fits his pretty orange necklace. He's running around naked these days, which may throw certain know-it-alls off track next time I accidentally name a photo "beegee" when it's actually the boy. Under great duress by the Breeder/Owner/Handler/Webmistress, I have agreed to provide you with a collage photo that shows the heads of the four puppies. As I understand it, this is of great interest to those individuals who have a strong interest in the Breed Standard of the bullmastiff. Now, while I know a thing or two about the Breed Standard and like to quote the sillier parts of it sometimes, such as references to "a reversion to the bulldog" and the like, and like to misspell other parts of it other times (flews, I have barely forgiven you for being spelled so oddly), I am no bullmastiff expert and I really don't know what all the fuss is about in terms of "conformation" or whatever. However, Ms. Chris Rasmussen insists that some members of this list will want to see this up-close comparison of the four heads. So I present to you: "heads." Ta-daaaaa. Aren't they a great bunch of heads? Now, onto the fun pictures. Take a peek at "desperate-ladies" -- the name says it all. Miss Fawn and Miss Beegee were pretty sure that a clerical error occurred, causing them to be held hostage in the giant gray whelping box they call home. This may have been while their brother was out gallivanting in the living room, with actual humans, right before they were allowed to join him. They are fussy little creatures and they cried foul, and threatened a lawsuit. Our lawyers say we have nothing to worry about. During living room adventures in the evening, Emmy got a little puppy time. As it turns out, she is ready to play with them, and started hossing at them something fierce. (Hossing = bucking like a horsey, a darling little habit Emmy has when she's excited.) This, in turn, riled the puppies up. You've never seen such an adorable sight as those pudgy little legs hauling those pudgy little bodies across the living room floor in fullscale running mode. During the shenanigans, Young Master Beebee took a few seconds out to tell his mommy that he loves her, always and forever. See "beebee-ma." She indicated that the feeling is mutual, but if he is expecting actual kissies from her, he is a severely mistaken young boy. Finally, my sweets, brace yourselves for "at-their-mercy." Those little puppies can't help but reminisce about the days when they used to suckle at their mother's breast, and when they see her they get all excited that maybe, just maybe, they will get a taste of the sweet white nectar called milk. Alas, no. The well has dried up, as Fawn learned, going from one fleshy spigot to the next. The little leeches persevered, however, and eventually Emily relented and tried to make herself comfortable. The results should win an award, if we may say so, in our most humble fashion.
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