So, I know I said I was going to write one thing I learned every day. But, well you know that problem of being dependent on someone with opposable thumbs who also has a demanding job as an academic.
I sometimes think I take precedence over her students, research, and other commitments, but these last 10 days, I've been decidedly further down the list. It's not that she doesn't love me, I know. And I know she feels really bad too. So, I'm cutting her some slack (that's the good thing about us dogs--we don't really hold any grudges). But, to catch everyone up, I'm going to write down the things I've learned since Feb. 11.
Flyball practice on Saturday throws everyone off schedule
There are "valentines". My friend Jake sent me one that he got as part of a fundraiser for Valentine, a foster available from Great Lakes Border Collie Rescue.
Some dogs really don't like it when you get near them while they're chewing a bone. Not me though.
If you stand up and "shop" the kitchen counters, you often find tasty treats AND your person will pay attention to you (that's the main lesson--the treats are really just a lagniappe)
Anything can be a tug-toy
People have "birthdays". Dogs have "welcome home days".
Three dogs can really wear a single human out.
Running up-hill in the snow is excellent training for competitive dog sports like flyball (doesn't hurt the humans either).
Sundays are really no different from any other day if you're a border collie. Except that the people are around more and dress differently.
When people go away, they almost always come back so there's no need to worry. Even when they're gone for several days.
And the thing I learned today?
Nothing says "I love you" like a peanut butter-filled toy