Routines

Our morning routine at The Golden K typically kicks off with me opening my eyes to a morning sun and calmly rising from bed Koda sitting at the side of my bed insisting that we start our day; as in RIGHT NOW.   That’s usually around 6:15.  She is less insistent passionate as she has grown older but none the less very determined to get my attention and start our day.   But I can’t put it all on Koda .

Kali has usually been awake since 5:30.  She stands up in a dark bedroom and stares in my direction.   When she realizes I am not awake she’ll walk into the bathroom to get water.  Tap tap tap her nails go clicking across the tile as she subconsciously hopes her activity will get my attention.  When it does not she returns to the bedroom and shakes her head flapping her ears and rattling her collar to see if that will get my attention.   When it doesn’t she reluctantly lies back down with a thud and deep sigh.   She’s resigned to leaving the task of waking me to her younger and more determined sister.

Then there is Kloe.  Kloe is our  teenager-like girl who would be content to sleep and lounge in bed until lunchtime.   When Koda and Kali finally do get my attention and I get up I have to “encourage” Kloe to join us but sticking my foot under butt until she finally gets up and follows us out of the bedroom.

And so our day begins.

Turn the coffee pot on that Holly has prepared the evening before.   Administer CBD oil to Kali and Kloe who both have varying degrees of hip dysplasia.  Send the three girls outside to do their “business”.  Kali returns immediately: squat, pee, let me back in please so we can get on with food!   But the red girls take more time exercising their olfactory surveying the property “see” what critters may have come through over night.   Eventually they return and breakfast, consisting of chicken and rice kibble and egg whites, is served.  Kali is content to lie down and return to sleep; after all she’s been awake since 5:30.  Kloe and Koda restlessly wait for me to finish coffee and breakfast.  How dare I take so long to do so!   They know walks are to follow.

By now it’s about 8:00 and we take our 30 minute walk sometimes 1:1; me with Koda and later Holly with Kloe.  More recently it’s been me with both girls using the leash coupler which they’ve adapted to fairly well.  After walks the red girls are on their own to spend the morning asking to come in the house.  And then asking to go out.  And then asking to come in.  Meanwhile, Kali has been sleeping and is content to do so until Holly or I go into the kitchen to make lunch.  Because when there is someone in the kitchen there is always a chance for food.

This morning after walks was different.  The red girls were content staying  outside rather than following me into the house as they usually do.  They seemed to appreciate the mild weather and calmness in the air showing an unusual (and welcome) independence.  Fighting the urge to get on with my day and “get something done” around the house I joined the red girls outside.  I brought along a cup of tea and my computer to write this post.  Much to my surprise and pleasure Kali joined us and instead of lying down to sleep she began exploring and foraging with her sisters.

Although the three girls are always together they are not always “together”.   Kali and Kloe tend to do their thing (rough-housing, exploring, digging, barking at critters) and Kali tends to do hers (sleep).  The contrast is obvious and understandable.  Kloe is in her prime at four years old.  Koda is emerging from puppyhood at almost two years.  Kali’s At 11 years old it’s obvious why Kali’s post breakfast day is much different than that of the Kloe and Koda’s.

So this morning we had nowhere to go and all morning to get there.   But what made that trip so special was my Golden Kali was along for the ride.

 

Rainy Day Recess and Bully Sticks

 

Holly is a pre-school teacher.  When it rains the kids can’t go outside for recess.   On those days she has to conduct “Rainy Day Recess” inside the classroom.   Miss Holly likes the rain so long as it is not on the days she works and during the hour that recess takes place.  I kid her with a play on words from the 1971 hit by The Carpenter’s, “Rainy Days and Mondays”.  I tell her that rainy days and recess always get her down. Miss Holly doesn’t think this is funny.

Kali however loves Rainy Day Recess.  On one hand Rainy Day Recess for Kali usually means no walk. My choice not hers.   On the other hand RDR usually means getting a Bully Stick. Something that keeps her occupied and happy for a long time.  It’s similar to putting on a video for my kids when they were toddlers and couldn’t go outside because of rain or some other reason.

My kids loved videos.  Remember videos?  Those big clunky things that were never rewound when you took them out of the Blockbuster case.  And the video players that were about as big as a microwave when they first went on the market.  Weren’t those cool!  How about 8 tracks?  Anyone remember them?  Sorry.  I digressed into nostalgia land when this post was supposed to be about Rainy Day Recess and Bully Sticks…

Yesterday Kali and I went to the pet store to stock up on various items. One of them was Bully Sticks.  She picked out three very nice looking sticks about 12 inches long and about an inch thick.  This size is perfect for Kali because she can’t just gobble them down like smaller chew toys.  She’ll work on one for as long as I allow her to methodically tearing off small pieces until the 12 inches becomes 11, and then 9 or 10, and then I usually stop her because too much of a good thing is not good.  Except for wine…

So this morning – even though it was not raining yet – I declared Rainy Day Recess.    I really felt like futzing in my office most of the morning so I made the declaration.  Holly was at Yoga and Kali was sleeping so this declaration was mostly in my mind.  And in this pee brain of a mind that I have there was a royal messenger that appeared in a uniform that would make Liberace blush with an open scroll in hand.  He hollered for all present in the town square to hear, “By a proclamation from the Gods themselves, today shall be a Rainy Day Recess without walks but with a full compliment of Bully Sticks.”  From the back of the crowd I see a small Oliver Twist looking tyke put up his hand and ask if he can watch a video instead.  Mr. Bumble appears and grabs the boy.  But wait, I digress again…

When Kali has a Bully Stick she looks at me with gratitude in her eyes. As she’s chewing if I call her she’ll look up with her big brown eyes and seem to say, “I love you so much; almost as much as this bully stick.  And by the way rainy days and recess never gets me down.  Can I go on chewing now?”

And so it was this morning. This Sunday morning with Rainy Day Recess and bully sticks.

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“BY PROCLAMATION TODAY SHALL BE A RAINY DAY RECESS”

 

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Got a light?  Just kidding – it’s a Bully Stick!

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Even Smokey enjoys a Rainy Day Recess one in a while

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“Hey Dad, you know what would be real cool?  If you put on a video of All Dogs Go To Heaven and I could watch it while I chew on this Bully Stick”