It's only 8am and I'm already getting complaints! Lol
I made them fruit salad yesterday for breakfast and they have decided that it was not a treat but rather how breakfast will be done moving forward. They do not know what is this chicken feed nonsense and are insisting on speaking with the manager. 😅🤣
Because all of our critters here were raised by Guardian Rottweilers- they all have that defining Rottie trait- yes, i am referring to the jealousy! Lol. Meet: "No one loves you as much as I do!" "Only I get the kisses and cuddles!" And "I better be your favorite!" (also known as Tofu, Snickers and Llama)😅🤣
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Morning shenanigans ;)
Who wants to see 2 big, thick, beautiful ladies wrestling?
Qi'ra is a very protective mama by nature so I was actually surprised at how great she was with Ruggy being so nosey! Of course I let Qi'ra dictate the terms, but she had no problem at all with my sweet old lady kitty. Ruggy is a kitty we took in some years ago that we nick-named "streetrat" and then later "rugrat" and now, mostly Ruggy lol. When we first took her in, she was a hot mess- interna and external parasites, patching fur, so skinny- she literally looked like a street rat, hence the name lol. But once she healed, she turned out to be an absolutely gorgeous girl and just the sweetest baby <3 But the name stuck lol. She is maybe 15-16? years old- right up there with miss Cocoa. She ADORES babies and, much like our "grey boys", Taquito and Pikachu, has to come inspect every pup born. She was stuck to Qi'ra's side the last 2 weeks before she dropped, as though aware that there would soon be some littles. It is so funny- Maria and Ruggy are both spayed, and yet, such great mamas <3
Maria and Tahlia live in Bloomington, but everytme they come to visit, the 2 sisters love to wrestle and play. Qi'ra is VERY pregnant so may I present to you the laziest wrestling match on the planet 🤣🤣🤣🥰
Had so much fun off roading with my friend Matt ❤️ Brought a couple of the doggos and think they enjoyed too 😊
We have learned that if we bounce the ball, he can hear where it lands even though he can't see it. He has to rely on his nose though if he can't hear it ❤️ love my Goliath ❤️
Sometimes, I'm not sure if my friends come to visit to see me or my Rotties... other times, I'm certain it's for the Rotties lol
Goliath love's his brother, I swear 🤣🤣 He's just a bit of a mama's boy sometimes (ok, pretty much all the time...) Love both of these pumpkin heads!
Been driving since about 7am yesterday and told my husband I was going to pull over somewhere and take a nap. "Be sure it's somewhere safe and not a rough area." My husband and cautioned. Love, I have 260 pounds of Guardian Rottweilers that will be napping with me. Anywhere I stop will be safe! 😉
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Didn't sleep at all last night... at vet with Big G. He has already seen international medicine, just waiting on opthalmology. Submitting a urine sample to Mira Vista labs and praying for 0 on the blastomycosis antigen test. It will take about a week for the results to come back. If he is a zero again today, then retest in 3 months and if still zero then he's done with Blastomycosis!!!!! Just a few weeks short of a year we have been fighting this monster. Goliath lost the end of his tongue, is completely blind in his right eye and mostly blind in his left, he has had emergency explatory abdominal surgery, calcinosis cutis that ravished every square inch of his skin, been hospitalized in ICU several times with NG tube, and yet, this, this right here has been his temperament throughout everything 🥰 He has been poked and prodded from stem to stern, had his eyes painfully swollen from Blastomycosis poked and puffed and stapled, had a feeding tube put down his nose and into his stomach, IVs, and more pills than I could ever count (at one point 37 pills a day!!!), had cones and goggles and hoodies and Christmas socks, scabby, bleeding skin scrubbed and soaked and marinated in 'stinky gel'.... And yet, he is still excited to come to the vet and get loves from his "friends"; he sits patiently even when he knows handfuls of pills will be forced down the hatch; and he is even polite on shaking when get bathed/scrubbed/soaked and waits until mom steps back before flinging the scabs, blood and ooze everywhere. I could not ask for a better partner. I do not deserve such a special soul, and yet, I am so grateful he is mine and I am his. Keep us in your prayers for zero!