tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34243833760081066432024-02-18T22:10:07.874-05:00Puggie LandUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger39125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3424383376008106643.post-63832590548448658602011-01-04T12:47:00.000-05:002011-01-04T12:47:42.608-05:00Winston loves baths!Our little boy Winston loves his baths. The moment the water goes on in the tub, he sits in the tub waiting for it to fill up. He was so anxious that he peered over the ledge this day. Sometimes he even jumps into the tub before the water is ready because he is so eager!<br />
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After doing some research, I found the cutest pug dressed up as yoda! It was found on this <a href="http://winniewong.typepad.com/shelby/2005/10/shelbys_hallowe.html">blog</a>. This is the cutest picture! And they even Photoshoped a light saber into the picture. How cute!<br />
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I ordered this costume online and need to alter it to make it fit, but I'm hoping our Winston looks as cute as this picture. We're taking him to a Pug Halloween Party/Contest on Sunday, so I'll take pictures from the event and post them afterwards! :) What could be more fun than seeing a room full of pugs? Winston will be so excited to see so many dogs in one room.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3424383376008106643.post-9971871055948442462010-10-01T12:54:00.000-04:002010-10-01T12:54:58.765-04:00Sleeping Winston<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Winston likes to use his toys as a pillow.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Winston is using the armrest as a pillow. And of course, sleeping next to his toy!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Taking a nap next to dad.</td></tr>
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<div style="text-align: center;">He finally decided to sit down and relax.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/TJfMaSiVcYI/AAAAAAAACg4/z7Qyhj9byr0/s1600/IMG_0056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/TJfMaSiVcYI/AAAAAAAACg4/z7Qyhj9byr0/s400/IMG_0056.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Winston is relaxing after he ate only the crunchiest part of his lettuce.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/TJfyEhRFRbI/AAAAAAAAChA/NFPZ41SZhHA/s1600/IMG_0118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/TJfyEhRFRbI/AAAAAAAAChA/NFPZ41SZhHA/s400/IMG_0118.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Chilling out with papa.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/TJfyeFskJuI/AAAAAAAAChI/G2otUJQjS50/s1600/IMG_0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/TJfyeFskJuI/AAAAAAAAChI/G2otUJQjS50/s400/IMG_0139.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Winston is chilling with dad on the couch.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/TKNfOksVxCI/AAAAAAAAChQ/vpCrixtj814/s1600/IMG_0191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/TKNfOksVxCI/AAAAAAAAChQ/vpCrixtj814/s400/IMG_0191.JPG" width="400" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">This used to be Winston's chair before we gave it away because he chewed it all up. Doesn't he look comfy playing with his toy? </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/TKNgQ72azrI/AAAAAAAAChU/_bw6vLZiuyY/s1600/IMG_0272.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/TKNgQ72azrI/AAAAAAAAChU/_bw6vLZiuyY/s400/IMG_0272.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Winston is sitting on a dining chair. He had just learned to jump up on chairs and wanted to sit close to us. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/TKNgaAqcwZI/AAAAAAAAChY/q2OjNb3jMc8/s1600/IMG_0283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/TKNgaAqcwZI/AAAAAAAAChY/q2OjNb3jMc8/s400/IMG_0283.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Here's a video of him during this car ride. He really does not like car rides! He won't sit down and relax. He always insists on standing up, whether he's in the back seat or even if he's on my lap in the front. This is his nervous stance. You can hear him breathing heavily in the video. Poor little guy! Hopefully he'll get used to car rides soon so that we can actually take him places without him freaking out!<br />
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This was Winston's reaction when we whistled. He tilts his head when he hears new sounds that he's never heard before.<br />
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And here's him just after our move into a new home. He might be confused, but he has his giraffe toy to keep him company.<br />
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Here is a picture of him (confused) right before we went out for his first walk in the rain with a raincoat.<br />
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So far we have sit and stay.<br /><br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hmJ76rr0giw&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hmJ76rr0giw&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br />Well, we celebrated Winston's 6 month birthday by giving him a special meal of fresh green and yellow bell peppers, broccoli stalks, and romaine lettuce stalks. He just loves crunchy veggies! We bought him a new stuffed toy since he likes to chew them up and rip the inside stuff out of them. Check it out, the hunter standing over his killed prey. (you can see the stuffing coming out of its front leg)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM_E6qmyeZhlDFq3Lq-mkmrUVP9rBU5q9u0KXo5BXoLdY6HSvbIOQbI7siImfPuwYNsHAJ87cYUyC_buO_BJ7OwztJQW3T8wf53vk7JwpRyYA_J3kFhutJDRwOkGbdqhqarAfQyXetVsiN/s1600/IMG_0154.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM_E6qmyeZhlDFq3Lq-mkmrUVP9rBU5q9u0KXo5BXoLdY6HSvbIOQbI7siImfPuwYNsHAJ87cYUyC_buO_BJ7OwztJQW3T8wf53vk7JwpRyYA_J3kFhutJDRwOkGbdqhqarAfQyXetVsiN/s400/IMG_0154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452779952037290658" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The weird thing is that he likes to tear up his bed too and pull out the stuffing. He sometimes eats the stuffing, which I think is causing him to have the runs every now and then. Yuck! Try picking that stuff up from the sidewalks of New York! It's like trying to pick up warm melting ice cream with a plastic bag. :-(<br /><br />So during his late night walk, Winston must have though he was getting to be a big boy, because instead of his normal squat down to pee, he tried to lift up his leg like the big dogs do. It was funny to watch because he was a bit unsteady and he couldn't hold up his leg the entire time. So the leg came down and he ended up peeing on his leg! Oh well! I wish I had it on video because he looked up at me with those big eyes like he was trying to say, "Now what?" Too funny! After that botched attempt, he has reverted back to the squat and hasn't tried lifting the leg again. Maybe next month!Jaehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08350051305462875436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3424383376008106643.post-48003608122022698292010-02-17T00:35:00.004-05:002010-02-17T01:00:33.850-05:00Tooth Fairy Time!So Winston's been chewing his bully stick a lot lately (did you know that a bully sticks are actually made from bull penises?) Yuck. Good thing he doesn't know what it is, because he really seems to like them. Here's a picture of him enjoying one. Kinda looks like he's smoking a cigar, doesn't it?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgki7wK2vPTDF8wR9QvRQHBR37CBgCDG5Ej23hWhy6eOglckTRntFz7UO1OWLh1KxPVytn-uzC2cAFkt967-BUs7tbwIpjgEf5Ispxlrl2kL7Tx-yTXv-_USLczH1WG1wkQ1LuhruKcEqUZ/s1600-h/IMG_0327.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgki7wK2vPTDF8wR9QvRQHBR37CBgCDG5Ej23hWhy6eOglckTRntFz7UO1OWLh1KxPVytn-uzC2cAFkt967-BUs7tbwIpjgEf5Ispxlrl2kL7Tx-yTXv-_USLczH1WG1wkQ1LuhruKcEqUZ/s400/IMG_0327.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439085147574609746" /></a><br /><br />So he's chewing on this thing for a while, totally going to town, enjoying it, even twirling it around, moving it side to side in his mouth. It's pretty amusing. I'll make sure to post a video of it if I can get him to sit still for the camera. He then stops chewing and starts sniffing something near his feet. I look at it, and what else do I find...teeth! His puppy (or milk) teeth fell out! Puppies begin to teethe around 4-6 months, and Winston's been pretty active lately with his chewing. His appetite has gone down slightly, which is normal for puppies when they are teething. Some of his chew toys have had a little blood on them, so I knew that some of his milk teeth were going to fall out soon.<br /><br />Here's the proud boy with his tooth that we'll put out for the Puppy Tooth Fairy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguOBKx9u08Caf4IcrD6FpOotRzOD5pIGvoKv0YerN7j9w3XpSroi6zgG2ykPJFEKc0UnQXBw_qD_FjKFP54vAvwE1S9y5qW0JekOs84oWh05OBt41qct-eOewius2TEKCNZxn2yKpEd_wg/s1600-h/IMG_0315.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguOBKx9u08Caf4IcrD6FpOotRzOD5pIGvoKv0YerN7j9w3XpSroi6zgG2ykPJFEKc0UnQXBw_qD_FjKFP54vAvwE1S9y5qW0JekOs84oWh05OBt41qct-eOewius2TEKCNZxn2yKpEd_wg/s400/IMG_0315.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439087265682622754" /></a><br /><br />So I walk over to his bed to look for a toy, and what do I find laying on the ground next to his bed? Another tooth!! Looks like Winston will get a double gift from the Puppy Tooth Fairy!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg23xa_24LqkVXPLgzxIJFhpahGpYMHt15AMDsZQI4z76iKfz65iqA54i4zCDt6PxMk3i6qkF1ivIluRZC5-iW6Jn0cYOzfrhck4HCw2EU_NJy4Dn_qWIXWZ-qDu4VYlR4YNlN89MQHrgJU/s1600-h/IMG_0319.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg23xa_24LqkVXPLgzxIJFhpahGpYMHt15AMDsZQI4z76iKfz65iqA54i4zCDt6PxMk3i6qkF1ivIluRZC5-iW6Jn0cYOzfrhck4HCw2EU_NJy4Dn_qWIXWZ-qDu4VYlR4YNlN89MQHrgJU/s400/IMG_0319.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439088107428880802" /></a>Jaehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08350051305462875436noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3424383376008106643.post-67479022487423025052010-02-17T00:01:00.002-05:002010-02-17T00:22:47.814-05:00Tangerine TastingIn trying to give Winston a balanced holistic diet, we've been experimenting with various raw vegetables and fruits to see what he likes best. It was recommended to us that we feed him 50% raw foods, 40% canned food, and 10% dry food. We try to buy organic for ourselves, so we buy some extra for Winston. So far we've tested broccoli, lettuce, spinach, carrots, celery, cucumbers, bell peppers, bok choy, zuchinni, apples, and pears. His favorite munchies have been bell peppers and broccoli. He really likes the crunchiness of those veggies. It's pretty funny to watch him devour a whole bowl of peppers and broccoli. He'd much rather have that than any of his canned or dry food.<br /><br />Today, we tried to see if he likes citrus fruits. We read somewhere online that oranges and grapefruits (the whole fruit) were good for dogs. We weren't too sure how he's like tangerines because they are a bit on the mushy side and lack the crunchiness of the veggies he likes. 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Winston takes his very first (actually second) walk! His first walk was in the city, in the cold, so he was too scared to walk. He sniffed everything and we had to carry him most of the way.<br />
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On his official second walk, he was a little hesitant to leave the door, not knowing what was out there in the big world out there, but he obediently obliged. Now he's doing fine. Here he is with his papa.<br />
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Once Winston was used to walking outside in warmer climate on our little holiday trip down to Florida, he was comfortable taking the lead and walking ahead of us instead of walking around our legs getting into a tangled mess. That's when we noticed he has a funny crooked walk. It's the Winston Walk. See it here:<br />
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And he even made a new friend down the block!<br />
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Winston LOVES people! He loves everyone.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3424383376008106643.post-81496222514795589462010-01-07T12:10:00.000-05:002010-01-07T12:10:00.506-05:00Peeing on Newspaper Outside<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/S0QcAozNyPI/AAAAAAAACcY/mdoeJ9eu-Ro/s1600-h/Newspaper+outside.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w2YYvJJEwJ8/S0QcAozNyPI/AAAAAAAACcY/mdoeJ9eu-Ro/s400/Newspaper+outside.JPG" /></a><br />
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We weren't sure how Winston would take to peeing outside since he had never done it before. He was used to his newspaper, and that's all he knows. During our road trip down to visit family for the holidays we let him outside, but he would not pee. So we put newspaper on the ground to signal to him that he should go potty. And sure enough, he did. But only on the newspaper!<br />
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If you're wondering what that little white thing is on his back, it is a small towel. It was so cold outside and the poor thing didn't have any clothes to keep him warm. I improvised and tried to cover him up with something he wouldn't pee on. All the clothes at the stores are much too big for him, so either he'll have to grow into them later while he goes potty on the newspaper this winter or I'll have to make him a cute little custom-made outfit soon that'll keep him warm. He was shivering when he came back into the car.<br />
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About his potty training... we lucked out. When he went out for one of his walks a few days later, he just started peeing and pooing outside because there was no where else to go. And voila. He was trained. Jogging helps him. It must jiggle his bowels into action. He abruptly stops in the middle of the sidewalk in the middle of running and goes! Funny pug!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3424383376008106643.post-18750484259187627482010-01-06T17:56:00.000-05:002010-01-06T17:56:00.062-05:00Winston scratches and tries to eat the wallNot sure what possessed him to do this, but our little Winston dear started making lots of strange scratching noises. I caught him scratching the wall (and also with his bed flipped inside out). He proceeded to scratch and then try to eat the wall. Don't worry. I told him to stop, and then he never did it again and gave him a puppy teething stick to help the poor teething puppy.<br />
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He first started by putting his body weight on a folded bed and chewed the bottom of it that way.<br />
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Here he is caught in the middle of flipping his bed.<br />
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Further evidence of Winston's bed flipping.<br />
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And here it is... his flipped bed. He doesn't know how to flip it back, so he's hanging out in his crate instead.<br />
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I think he gave up trying to flip his bed. He figures it's better to just use his new bed as is.<br />
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Good thing we brought a little toy for him to cuddle next to!<br />
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He was fine the next day. He scoped out his new area and knew to go on the newspaper right away. What a smart puppy. He loves being playing and being petted.<br />
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Here are pictures from Winston about one month ago. I think he was much smaller then. He has outgrown his little bed and his harness.<br />
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Don't you love that little tongue sticking out? So cute!<br />
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He knows how to pose for the camera. What a cute little pug model.<br />
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