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It's all about the ride. The ride of life with a dog.

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Pet pest proofing. Yard safety tips for dog moms and dads

Guest Contributor April 21, 2018

Who doesn't live outside when spring and summer rolls around? 

But lurking in the yard are possible pet hazards.  What are your garden risks?


Pests for pets

  • Ticks live outside - and can carry lyme disease to you and your pet

Ticks rub off the grass or trees onto your dog as they walk by. They go viral in spring, until frost season. Lyme disease is always a concern. It’s an epidemic in many parts of the country - a disease carried by deer ticks to people and pets. Here are the top ten tips for managing your risks of lyme for your human and canine family. This is serious stuff. 

  • Fleas nest in the yard in warm, temperate climates

Make sure you treat the yard, the car (floor mats and wherever the pet sits after a road trip) and dog beds, as well as the dog to prevent flea outbreaks. Pay close attention to flea removal after visiting a public park with other dogs. Watch out for a sand flea infestation - that can occur after visiting places like Dog Beach.  Also, do you have a cat or other furry friend that fleas can jump onto, after a dog carries them inside?

  • Mosquitos live where it’s wet – near rivers, streams, lakes - and your yard

This could be breeding in your bird feeder, bird bath, potted plants, outdoor storage draped with tarps, or buckets that fill up after the sprinklers run, or after it rains. Any small water pool can breed mosquitos. They can carry heartworm, which is deadly to dogs.


Risky Gardens?

A dog-friendly garden means peace of mind for you and a chance for your dog to explore the garden without coming across plants and garden accessories that could make them ill. Be on the look out for:

  • Toxic plants.

Some plants, if ingested can be toxic. And that includes not only blooms and leaves, but seeds, bulbs and tubers too. Using these plants in parts of the garden that your dog can’t reach is one solution or, if this is not possible, not planting them at all. Take a look at the list of toxic plants.

  • Irritating plants

If the canine member of the family seems to be constantly scratching or has a runny nose and eyes, it could be the plants they are brushing up against in the garden. Which plants are irritating your pet?

  • Hazardous chemicals

Most pet owners know the problems that slug pellets can cause but there are other commonly used garden products that could present a concern. Are you sure that what you use is not causing a problem to Fido?

  • Garden design issues

Ponds are great for introducing even more biodiversity into a garden but are you confident that it, along with other garden features, are not dangerous to your dog?

  • Handy dog-friendly garden guide:

This is a great start on yard design from Rattan Direct, based in the U.K. It does have some funny British spelling in it:

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Be safe. Now, get out there and enjoy the great outdoors!

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Sick as a dog. In comes the doxie. For better for worse. In sickness and in health.

Barbara Ayers April 13, 2018

There are those sweet and selfless beings. The only ones so incredibly happy that you’re stuck at home, miserably sick. They aren’t your people. But you are theirs.

I’m not suitable for public consumption. I can’t get out of bed. Can’t talk. Or walk. Or breathe. Bed bound.

The Mount Hood peak of wadded tissues, volcanic overflow up and over the trash can. Wadded papers stacked up like a week’s worth of writer’s block per day.

Only worse – way worse.

Crumpled tissues with parts of me wrapped around them. Not given, but taken. Expelled. Violently removed. Sneezing and coughing and nose blowing. No, not blowing, more like blow torching. Body shaking violent eruptions. Mt Hood going off. Or is it St. Helens?

Overflowing trashcans; a four Kleenex box day.

Way worse than textbook virus. Not nose running, or sniffles or coughing. All of that, and more, on steroids. Must be why the doc gave me steroids, to counteract my body’s bizarre over response to a flu bug attack. It's spring - allergy season, too.

Body shaking, rattling, racking, uncontrollable coughs that tear into lungs and passageways. Ripped open, against their will. Bruising cells, now flooding with viral gunk. Disgusting junk. Way worse than baby poo, diarrhea on diapers, normal people call rough stuff.

Profoundly ill. Inhuman conditions. The kind another human can’t tolerate.

The kind a sick human would never ask another human to.

Alone in the house. Sick house - the kind no normal being enters voluntarily. A good friend drops off homemade soup, but understandably leaves it on the porch. This is not a moment of intimacy people like to share.

In comes the doxie.

For better for worse. In sickness and in health.

 Nurse doxie Doodle.    Photo: (c) Barb Ayers, DogDairy.org

Nurse doxie Doodle.    Photo: (c) Barb Ayers, DogDairy.org

Burrowing in, elbowing along, dragging his stomach, inching up the bed, like sneaking up on prey. Pulling himself along the length of my body, from my toes up to my nose.

Jumps up to my head, propped up in bed. Wraps his arms around my neck, paws on skin. Looks deep into my eyes - his, glistening bright. Mine, dull and dim.

One quick lick to my cheek. Not an annoyingly long submissive thing I couldn’t stand, even on a good day. Just a kiss. Not noticing I’m sick as a dog. Or maybe just because?

My doxie noses in, under the tangle of blankets and pillows and body parts. Finding an opening. under covers, through the gunk and the wracked, soggy, disgusting mass of former humanity curled up like a dog. Finds a crevice that he can ooze into that will expand out to let him press full body against mine, between legs and stomach and sharing soft, warm body heat like a doxie hot water bottle, soothing and sweet as if sweet was even an option right now. I’d go for tolerable or even one percent less than inhumane. And then sweet noses in.

My son, my Doodle. Full body contact as if I’m not really a leper. Pressing his cute little shiny orange butt up against my jammies. Curly q tail wrapping around my thigh like even it wants so desperately to embrace me.

And now we’re snoring together. Wow, sweet snoring at last. I can’t sleep, so any catnap will do. Even 10 minutes of rest is a welcome change of fate.

 Cutest little nuzzle buddy ever! Doodle.    Photo: (c) Barb Ayers, DogDiary.org

Cutest little nuzzle buddy ever! Doodle.    Photo: (c) Barb Ayers, DogDiary.org

Why do they call it sick as a dog?

Back in the 1700’s, people would just let homeless dogs die in the street. They were not welcome in neighborhoods or homes – never in beds, not for centuries. Nor were they given medical attention. Outcasts. Bad luck was blamed on dogs, sick and wandering the streets. In misery.

Seems like we’ve come full circle here.

Now I’m the miserable one, the down dog he’s catering to. He’s the one I adopted off the streets. Or is it the other way around? If this isn’t medical attention, I don’t know what is.

I love my dog. So profoundly glad he loves me too.

And when he’s worked his magic on me, that cat takes over baby-sitting duties.

And at some point in the distant future, I’ll be suitable for human interaction.


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Elvis is at the vet - is there any more helpless feeling? 

I'm a worried sick dog mom

My majestic blind surf dog is finally better

Coping with pet loss - somewhere over the rainbow  and We lost Dude

Coping with disasters - love, loss and oil train derailments

Eagle Creel Fire - hoping for the best, preparing for the worst

Tags coping with pet loss, recovery from disaster, emergency preparedness, veterinarian, I love my dog, dog blog, surf dog diaries, dog diary, diary by dogs, Doodle the doxie, chiweenie, best dog friend, rescue dog, dog mom Barb Ayers, Barbara Ayers, I luv my dog
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Fur baby on board! Tips for pet proofing your car

Barbara Ayers April 8, 2018

Road Trip! How to take your fur kid/s along and manage to keep the car in decent shape? That is the question.

Check out these cool tips below from Ocean Mazda:

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