Miss D and Mommy passed a young family while on our nightly neighborhood patrol. The toddler pointed at Miss D, going bonkers and straining at the leash as usual, and said,”El perro loco!”
Yes, yes she is.
Then she turned and started her bat-$h!t crazy act at the fire hydrant. WTF.
sigh Such is life.
Today’s WTF moment provided by… water.
Miss D has a new water bowl. I believe I mentioned this in the last post. Between the Cushing’s diagnosis and the oncoming of summer, Miss D’s water consumption has increased. I’d fill her bowl to the brim before I left for work and when I came home I would find it bone dry.
Now, I had previously thought I had this issue solved. A few years ago, I bought her one of those bottled water bowls. You know, like the proverbial water cooler at work, but with a bowl. The problem… Miss D is afraid of it. Of course she is!
Won’t go near it. Every time she drinks from the bowl, the water in the bottle would gurgle. Weird unexpected noise. Miss D freaked. WTF!
This time, I have high hopes. For the first couple of days, I left both her regular water bowl and the new one next to each other while I was out but left only the new bowl when I was home. Took two days to convince her the new bowl also contains water and is meant to be used. sigh. Miss D!
But finally she decided this New Thing was not out to get her and she freely drinks from the dish. So now it’s time to plug it in.
Wait. What? Plug it in? WTF?
It’s a water fountain. I noticed how Miss D loves to drink from the tub faucet at bath time. And she loves to drink the water flowing from the pitcher when I refill her dish. et voila … fountain! Like the bottled water, the fountain holds a reserve of water, so Mommy won’t obsess over whether Miss D has enough water. Unlike the bottled water, the fountain won’t gurgle unexpectedly, because it is a constant flow of water.
So I’m once again desensitizing Miss D slowly. The fountain remains unplugged, or a simple water bowl, most of the day. I’m turning it on for about an hour a day, right around breakfast and dinner times. Hopefully Miss D will decide the flowing water is still just water and is safe to drink. Eventually, the fountain will remain on 24/7.
That’s the plan anyway.
P.S. Day One and Miss D drank from the fountain while it was plugged in. Her stance was one of anxiety, but she drank anyway. …
And she just took another drink! TWO! This time her stance was more confident, but something startled her because she jumped away quickly. BUT she’s still standing near it and eating her food. So I’ll let this play out and see what happens.
P.P.S. three days in and Miss D has a new approach. First, she lies down under the dining room table, near the water fountain and watches it. Then she sneaks up on the water and surreptitiously drinks from the side of the fountain.
The evenings have been so pleasant lately that Miss D and I have been taking somewhat longer walks of late. When we get home, Miss D’s tongue is lolling out the side of her mouth in an exhausted, hot, ever-so-happy doggie grin. I head to the bedroom to change out of my sweaty dog-walking clothes and put on my lounge-about-the-house clothes. From the other room I hear water being lapped, the jingling of tags and tappity-tap-slide as Miss D circles the room just a tad too quickly and loses her footing on the new hardwood floors. Then I hear a “kerplump!” And I know she’s found the most perfect spot to stretch out her legs and cool off.
On another topic, Miss D has a new water bowl. If only she weren’t terrified to drink from it. I see a new WTF moment in the offing…