An adorable pet video for the holidays!
Listen to what the animals have to say
Happy Holidays from our house to yours!
Originally posted on Dr Rayya's Online Veterinary Journal:
Last time, I discussed three very common lumps I come across in my canine patients. There are a myriad of lumps and bumps that can affect your pets and I simply can’t cover all of them. I do, however, want to shed some light on a few other prevalent lumps and just equip you with an appropriate strategy to tackle any lump your pet may develop.
I must warn you, there will be lots of graphic pictures included in this post!
Surgery is possible, but it comes with high risk and the owners of this gorgeous little dog have been told by the vet that she can live a long and healthy life without it, so they have chosen to leave her as she is.
The vet said Loca doesn’t even realize there is anything wrong with her – she thinks she is just like every other dog!
Have you ever seen such a happier little dog?
In spite of her ‘disability’, she enjoys life to the full – a lesson for us all, I think.
It’s been quite a year, much has happened, but I will try to keep it to twelve pictures using the tiled gallery option.
Come and look back on 2012 with me and click on any photo for a full screen view.
On an early morning walk the other day, I spotted these kangaroos at the end of my street.
It was very early, about 6am, so they were still grazing.
By 7am (the usual time I would have been there), they would have finished and gone back into the bush so I would have missed them.
Now you see why I always carry my camera everywhere – you never know what might pop up!
A family of kangaroos enjoying the early morning sun. They are so curious!
A close-up reveals she is carrying a Joey (baby kangaroo). See his legs sticking out of the pouch?
They say the early bird catches the worm, and I certainly did that morning!
These delightful photographs would have been lost had the puppy been chased away but
thankfully, the photographer thought outside the square.
Enjoy these special moments of “naughtiness”!
So the next time you see your pet doing something “naughty”,
grab a camera instead of scolding – you may just be lucky enough to get that one-in-a-million shot!
I wish I could claim credit for these photographs, but I cannot, they were sent to me by a friend, and are too good not to share.
Are you a keen photographer?
Do you take your camera with you everywhere you go, ready for
one of those”once in a lifetime” shots?
I do . . . . and I’m still waiting!
The temperature yesterday was 31 degrees here in Australia (it’s our summer now), so the hub and I decided to have some time out at the beach to try to cool down a little. We went to Woodgate Beach, which is the last open surf beach in the state of Queensland going north, before the Great Barrier Reef starts – there is no surf after that. It’s a bit off the beaten track, but well worth it, as you can see – this is what awaited us.
There was only one other person on the beach, right at the other end, so we basically had it to ourselves. The water was crisp, clear and clean – and oh, so cool! There were lots of cuttlefish bones scattered all over the beach that had been washed up, so we collected some for our friend who has a cockatiel. Birds just love the stuff, and it’s good for them.
On the way home we stopped off at a shopping centre to pick up few groceries. As we were parking the car, we could hear a dog crying very loudly and as we scanned the parked cars, we saw it at a window of one of the cars. The window was only open a tiny bit so the poor little mite wasn’t getting much air in there, and it was so terribly hot. The dog was extremely distressed, and other people had gathered round the car wondering what to do. Someone said they had reported it to the supermarket who said they would call the owners on loudspeaker to tell them to get to their car quickly.
In a situation like this, every second counts and I couldn’t bear to wait around listening to that poor little dog, so I headed up to the supermarket to report it again; just as I set off, I saw the owner making his way to the car. You can imagine how angry I was, so I went over to tear him to strips for putting his dog in danger like that – but another woman had beaten me to it. She was livid – yelling at him, and really giving him a piece of her mind. That’s what I wanted to do, she stole my thunder – but I could see it was having no effect on this man . . . I think he’d shut off his ears to the colourful language that was coming out of her mouth!
So I waited my turn . . . .
When the woman left, I approached the dog owner calmly, and keeping my voice soft and low, I started talking to him about the dangers of leaving his dog in the car on such a hot day. I wanted to rip his head off but that wouldn’t have got me anywhere, or helped the dog, so I was quite surprised at my tactical approach!
Anyway, it seemed to work, because he calmed down and listened to me, heck, we even had a two-way conversation about it. They say that a touch can calm a person down, so I put my hand gently on his forearm – just for a second – and it worked, because he started to talk to me more. I patted his dog, all the while explaining the danger he had put his dog in, and the tragic consequences.
I explained that it can get unbearably hot inside a car on a sunny day, but even when it’s not that warm, say, 72F/22C outside, the temperature inside a car can soar to 117F/47C in less than an hour. Isn’t it better to leave the dog at home where he can keep cool and has access to his water bowl?
It takes a dog six agonizing minutes to die in a hot car.
I hope and pray that I got through to him.
Our pets are precious – please don’t let them down, they rely on us.
In spite of seeing incidents like this being reported in the news on a regular basis, why do people still take the risk – even leaving children in the car on a hot day?
We are just not learning, and sometimes with tragic consequences.
The move went very smoothly and it didn’t rain! The removal guys were great – until they put a dent in our fridge and gouged a hole in the wall when bringing the fridge in the house. Not happy about that, just one of those things I guess; other than that they were good guys, very helpful.
We have such a lot of furniture and it made me realize just how much when I saw it all packed up in the wagon – do we own all that stuff? Gotta get rid of some! When we are settled, we must have a garage sale.
We’ve been madly unpacking since we moved in just over a week ago now, and the place is starting to take shape with all our “stuff” round us. Think we’ve been trying to get it all done too quickly, as we have both been feeling physically sick with exhaustion and aching limbs. Seriously – my hubby cut his finger quite badly due to lack of concentration when he was opening one of the boxes with a knife; he is usually so careful. He slept for 4 hours the other afternoon because his body just wouldn’t work!
Our dog Poppy has been quite confused with the goings-on, but now, after a week, she seems more settled than we are! As long as she has her mom and dad and some of her favorite toys, she’s happy!
I’m sure she would be content in a tent as long as we were with her; sometimes I wish our lives were that simple!
We have a fairly large yard, which at the moment, is devoid of all plants – only grass, and although it means a lot of work, I’m glad, because I have a blank canvas to work on – I can start from scratch and have it exactly the way I want it.
A veggie patch is the first thing I want to get cracking on; love those home-grown veggies!
These guys are our first visitors – the laughing kookaburra, and I’m elated that they flew down to check us out.
As you know, one of the reasons I loved our other place so much was because of the abundance of wildlife and native birds and the colorful parrots, so being visited already by these guys has lifted my heart. The signs are good.
I haven’t walked along the beach yet so there might be more surprises in store for me – sea eagles perhaps, or even dolphins? Will get down there asap and take more pics.
So looking back to the day we moved, Friday the 13th turned out fine – no catastrophes to relate to you, and things are settling down and getting back to some kind of normality in the Taylor household.
It’s good to be back online again, I was having withdrawals after a week without the internet! Makes me wonder how we managed before it became so much a part of our lives.
I am loving the Weekly Photo Challenge, because it gives me the opportunity to combine both my photographic skills(?) and my blog which is about pets/animals.
There are numerous opportunities for great shots when you are surrounded by pets and animals of every description,
and as you know, I am passionate about pets!
Here is my entry for this week’s Challenge – Refuge.
This little joey (a baby koala), is being hand-reared after he lost his mother. A joey’s refuge is his mother’s pouch where he feeds from the nipple until he grows to maturity. As he grows and becomes more independent, he will come out and ride on his mother’s back, but in times of danger, he hops back in for safety! It’s his refuge.
When hand-rearing a joey, a pouch is made from a blanket, a towel, (or something similar), to mimic his mother’s pouch. If they are particularly young, the pouch is heated as they need to be kept continuously warm. He will be kept in the handmade pouch for as long as he needs it, but will come out to play from time to time.