Playing in the dirt..

Tonight Tasha and BayMax finally played together.  B.B. is still not fully eating yet but he is getting there. 

We had an interesting thing happen today as well.  We brought Tasha and BB in after a quiet time in the carport. Tasha came in first then B.B.  Tasha jumped  Shot-zee (our Rat Terrier) as soon as she was inside and was fighting with him.

B.B. got in front of me and would not let me get to them.  I would move and he would block me. I am yelling for my hubby and B.B. turns his head to Tasha and growls.  I think,  oh great now he is going to join in. But to my surprise Tasha quits and let’s Shot-zee go.  Don goes to put Tasha out and B.B. jumps her and there is a short disagreement.

Tasha is outside by hetself.  B.B.checks on S hot-zee and then goes and lays  down.  Hubby and I are sitting down as well.

It’s been quite a day.

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BayMax watching Tasha run.

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Tasha in the duck pond.

Welcome Home

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BayMax, in the foreground, and Tasha seem to have accepted one another again. There were careful sniffs and noses touched once. 

BayMax had not seen goats before and was very unsure of them to the point of a growl.  After being told they were suppose to be here he settled down quickly.  Geese, ducks and chickens were stared at through the fence time and time again.

Tasha has glued herself to me and is quite taken aback that Baymax is so much larger than her.  She is very quite and even let him take her bone. Something that would have produced a fight before. 

We are keeping the 2 small dogs separate for right now giving Bay time to settle.

I am very excited about the future for us with our new pack dynamic. I expect many adventures and look forward to reporting them.

Tasha and BayMax

They are sister and brother from the same litter.

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Tasha

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BayMax

They will be visiting with each other tomorrow.  The goal is for Bay to live here as well.  We are so excited about his arrival. 

I am jumping up and down in my skin with the thought of two white ghosts running around the place at night.

Updates to follow.

Hugs and kisses are us

Found this on the web site: dogtime.com

The Great Pyrenees dog breed‘s goal in life is to protect sheep, goats, livestock, people, children, grass, flowers, the moon, the lawn furniture, bird feeders, and any real or imaginary predators that may intrude on your personal space. Oh yeah, and to give, give, and give unconditional love. Anyone who has seen this stunning white dog becomes enamored. What’s not to like? He has a strong build, a beautiful, thick coat, and he exudes elegance and majesty. One look and you can see the intelligence and steady temperament that many seek in a good family dog.
http://dogtime.com/dog-breeds/great-pyrenees#tx7t0XgvD086v1Zr

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I have found this to be entirely true of Tasha.  She has this happy grin on her face after she has defended her people and livestock from all threats, real and perceived by her.  Her gorgeous tail is in a high arc and sweeps back and forth in time to music I can’t hear.

I have been blessed to have several breeds of dogs who have loved and do love me: dobermans, poodles, a scottie, an afghan, terriers and lastly a great pyrenee.  They all held special places in my heart and left voides when they were gone.  I have also been priviledged to know a saint bernard, several rotties and two pit bulls.  All were lovely, sweet and dear to me but none of these beautiful dogs, and I do not say this lighly, none have carved out a place in my heart like Tasha has and continues to do so.

But to be completely fair and balanced I have to say that Tasha barks.  She barks at everything.  It is in her nature. It is a part of her just like a man checking out a long legged pretty woman walking down the street in a short skirt. It is just who she is.  So, if you can’t handle the barking, then look away and keep walking.  She loves to run in the cool of the morning and sleep during the heat of the day.  She is what I want to be when I grow up. Unconditional love and fierce protection of those that are mine.20150826_215032

Sonic Ice Cream and Tasha

Dogs come when they’re called; cats take a message and get back to you later.Mary Bly

An animal’s eyes have the power to speak a great language. ― Martin Buber

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Once a month hubby, Tasha and I make a trip to the vet’s to get her flea product.  With the triple digit heat a stop at Sonic for ice cream afterwards is a must.

On the way, a ½ hr. drive one way, Tasha is very cool with the trip.  She stretches out across the back seat and goes to sleep.  At the vet’s, where she gets weighed, she is a trooper but feels that the weigh scale is a hideous, agonizing device meant to torture her.  It takes three adults to load a 78# Great Pyrenees puppy onto the scale.  After the rodeo it is really nice to think of the cool treat waiting for us all at Sonic.

Tasha waits patiently in the back seat; eyes watching every car hop as they come and go.  dog and ice creamThe very nice hostess lady looks on her tray and holds up a small dog biscuit.  She asks if she may give one to Tasha who with the gentlest of lips takes the gift.  When our turn for delivery is up, Tasha bounces with anticipation.  Her first lick causes her to shiver from head to tail but does not deter her in the least bit.  She licks and licks until the ice cream is level with the top of the cone and then she drills down into the cone until all ice cream is gone.  Her last act is to take the whole empty cone into her mouth and lay down on the back seat while she chews the cone into tiny pieces.  When she has completed her cone she sighs a big sign and closes her eyes once more.  Off to sleep again to dream of more ice cream is my guess.

It is a pleasure to watch her enjoy her cone and not as messy a one might expect.

 

I love Great Pyrenees

GP puppy     another dog here

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His ears were often the first thing to catch my tears.

Elizabeth Barrett Browning, referring to her cocker spaniel, Flush

Inside every Newfoundland, Boxer, Elkhound and Great Dane is a puppy longing to climb on to your lap.

Helen Thomson

I love big dogs.  I really do but I have found my heart had to expand to encompass this breed.  Gentle, to their own, sweet and can hog the whole bed if you let them.  Tasha, my GP, is almost 8 months old and moves from room to room with me and outside as well.  She is my shadow.  Why, well there is a leaf blowing that might come near me, a dog four streets over doesn’t sound like the kind of dog who should to be near me and the list goes on.  I have had her stop in front of me and refuse to move because of something she didn’t like.  Yet, this is the same dog who will come up for hugs, snuggles and good belly rubs.  Their fur is so soft and smell so fresh.  One pyr owner said they smell like sunshine. I would have to agree.

They need room to run and have a strong need to guard their own.  Their tails can clear a table in one swipe and during the teething spell nothing is safe from their need to chew.

I am very thankful that Tasha is part of our family.  However, I must warn you, should you come to visit, Tasha uses her front paws (the size of small bear paws) like we use our hands.

http://www.lgd.org/library/evrythng.htm

EVERYTHING YOU’RE ALWAYS ASKED ABOUT A PYR

And Never Want to Answer

HOW BIG, REALLY, IS A GREAT PYRENEES?

Your dining room table is 27″ from the floor, kitchen counters 36″. The average female Pyr can walk under your dining room table only if she ducks her head; the average male need to either scrunch himself smaller or lift your table a few inches higher. In either case, the front of the counter is not the place to store meat thawing for dinner. The top of the refrigerator is out of the reach of most Pyrs

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HOW MUCH DO THEY WEIGH?

On the scale at the feed store, 80 to 120 pounds. While trying to give one a pill or cut its nails: as much as a Moray eel. On the first day of obedience class: as much as a young elephant. The day you teach the “down” exercise in obedience class: as much as a Sumo wrestler. When walking through a litter of pups, kittens, chicks or lambs: about as much as two feathers.

HOW MUCH DO THEY EAT?

As much as they want – never mind what the back of the dog-food bag says. The average Great Pyrenees can survive quite nicely and maintain weight and normal activity on as much dog food as will fit into a two-pound coffee can. Most, however, have convinced their owners that plain dog food is completely unpalatable and will starve unless supplemented with ground round, chicken breast, sirloin tips or cheese omelets. If he discovers you have a weakness for cookies you may find your leg battered black and blue by Pyr-paw-pats, repeated until you share the cookies – Oreos are much preferred to Milk Bones.

DO THEY SHED MUCH?

At the annual ritual known as “coat blowing” you can comb enough fur out of your dog to have spun into enough yarn to make yourself a cap, a scarf and a pair of mittens. Why you would want to is beyond me, since everything else you own is already lavishly decorated with Pyr Hair. Since shedding, in some degree, takes place 365 days a year, you will have ample decoration on your rug, couch, bed, etc. Since Pyr hair has a particular affinity for dark clothing, the Pyr-owning business person wears a lot of light grey and tan. Firefighters, police officers and military personnel owned by Pyrs learn to leave their uniforms in sealed lockers at work and change there.

WHAT ABOUT BARKING?

What about it? If begun early, you can train yourself to come every time your Pyr barks and give it some attention. Give him enough attention for barking, and your neighbors will also begin to give you some attention. Mutual reinforcement always works. What do Pyrs bark at? Only things they can see and hear – that includes low flying satellites and butterflies. Most Pyrenees eavesdrop on a family argument four houses away, yet become selectively deaf upon hearing words like “stop that”, “come here” and “be quiet”. Pyr owners exchange information on stopping barking the way our grandmothers exchanges recipes for pickles – no two were ever alike.

I’VE HEARD THEY LIKE TO DIG

How do you think the Pyrenees mountains were really constructed? One Pyr, out of consideration for her owner’s failing eyesight, enlarged the cup of his putting green to bunker-sized. Landscape companies report their greatest repeat business comes from Pyr owners. Some Pyr owners, however, simply resign themselves to living with a yard that looks like a gunnery range.

HOW DO PYRS AND CHILDREN GET ALONG?

If you train your children early enough not to tease the dog – not to pull his tail, wake him by jumping on top of him, pinch his ears or steal his food – your Pyr will be safe from the kids. Children are not as easy to train as a Pyr because it is not legal to put a choke-chain and leash on a child.

– Catherine de la Cruz