Bloodhound Diary Day 13 – Ugh! I am starting to feel like I am going a little crazy. More rain today. It just keeps falling and falling forever and ever. Where does it all come from? Why does it fall? Who fills the sky back up after?
Playing in the house and watching movies with daddy is fun, but not every day in a row. I want to runnnnnn and bite at the grass. Chase pine cones and hunt sneaky squirrels.
We don’t have any grass or pine cones in the house, and no squirrels to hunt in the house. Oh if only we had squirrels to hunt in the house. Lots of squirrels sneaking from room to room, doing squirrel things. That would be big fun!
Sitting, looking out the window I watched the rain falling. Thunder shaking the house every little while. There is so much sniffing and running and sniffing some more to be done. I am missing it all. If only we could go play outside.
Maybe tomorrow the rain will be gone and we will be freeeeeee to run and play in the big grass. Maybe . . . if the sky runs out of water. Stupid rain.
Instead of watching a movie this morning after breakfast, daddy thought we should spend some time doing ‘good dog’ things. That made me happy. I love doing good dog things. I get to eat tasty things every time I am a good dog. Eating is my most favoritest thing of everything I do.
I could smell the tasty things daddy put in his pocket.
The smells made my mouth water. I jumped once then twice and pawed at his feet. Sniffing at his pocket, trying to look like I was hungry. Daddy looked at me and asked ‘whats the matter boy?’. I turned in a circle then another, whining in a small voice.
He just kept looking at me.
Confusion came over me. This usually works on daddy. This is when he gives in and hands me a yummy telling me what a good dog I am. Ok, time to think. I stepped back and bounced at his feet letting out a yip and a bark. I wagged my tail as fast as I could whining in a smaller voice this time.
Daddy looked at me with a face of stone. He was immune.
We stood there looking at each other for what seemed longer than the rain was falling. I finally decided I would not get a yummy tasty this way. I would have to do a good dog thing. Then the tasties would be mine.
I sat down looking at him, waiting. Then waiting some more. And it happened . . . Good Boy! Daddy said it and reached in his pocket. Oh yes, oh yessss I can hardly wait. I stood up and sniffed long and deep, the smell of the tasty was more than I could stand.
He offered a treat to me. I was gentle when I took it from from daddy’s hand. I learned early on that he doesn’t like it when I bite-and-jerk it from him. So I am always careful not to touch his fingers with my teeth.
I chewed slowly, tasting every taste there was in the meaty treat. Feeling it break smaller and smaller between my teeth. I wagged my tail looking at my daddy. Happiness. Oh yes, I am a good dog. I am a very good dog.
Now I just need to remember what I did so I can be a good dog again.
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Tags: Anubis the Bloodhound, Bloodbound Diaries, Bloodhound Tales, Puppy Training, The Mind of Anubis
Bloodhound Diary Day 12 – Today it rained most of the day. Mixed with the rain were two different thunderstorms that passed over us. The 100 degree heat was gone, at least for today. Sad thing is, with all the rain our outside time was limited to potty only.
While we could not play much outside, we played and played inside. My favorite game we played was chase-the-balls. Daddy and I chased 3 balls all over the place. All at the same time. As soon as I would catch one trying to run away from me, my daddy would let another one go, then another.
When we were finished playing, the balls were as tired as we were.
I did much better with my biting chewing problem. Daddy was proud of me. The few times I was tempted by chewy looking things, my daddy said ‘NO!” which reminded me not to try tasting them. Then he would give me a small treat of yummy crunchy chicken jerky.
Later in the day while we were tired of play, we watched some Stargate SG-1 together on the couch. That is one of my favorite shows. Though SG-1 is always good (I like Stargate Atlantis too!), I often wonder why they never have a bloodhound on the team. After all, we can smell those snakey-head thingies from a mile away.
I don’t think dogs could be enslaved by the snakey-in-the-head thingies.
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Tags: Anubis the Bloodhound, Bloodbound Diaries, Bloodhound Tales, The Mind of Anubis
Bloodhound Diary Day 14 – This morning started off with rain, followed by more rain. Daddy is out in the barn seeing if he has enough wood to build an Ark. I don’t know what an Ark is, but I can guess it has something to do with the rain. 









