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I SPAM BECAUSE I CARE. (also, puppies.)
So today my cousin's dog's puppies were eight weeks old, so we took them to the vet for health check + vaccination + cyborgization (i mean ID chipping.)
All eleven of them. Plus mom.
Basically we locked them all in the waiting room, took them out one by one, and took them back with pretty collars on, complete with ID medals. Which they immediately tried to eat off each other. And me and a friend of my cousin sat with them in the waiting room and played "oh fuck put that plant up on something before they shred all the leaves!! crap, there's a magazine underneath the wet, dirty pot! but if i move it elsehwere the puppies will -- NO YOU PUT DOWN THAT KIDDIE TOY oh hell. Well, anyone who takes their kid to the vet probably has an animal of their own who has slobbered on the kid before. Yeah."
I went on a couple of examinations/needle things and the puppies were apparently all really chill about it, no whining or struggling, just kinda "... hey, what are you doing e_ê" looks when injecting the chip. They were such GOOD puppies.
Mostly.
Except for that one single thing.
askerian: oh god puppies everywhere
sarolynne: PUPPIES
askerian: puppy turds =_________=
askerian: kinda runny
askerian: everywhere
sarolynne: XD;
askerian: MOCK MY PAIN
sarolynne: That's normal when they're that young.
askerian: oh god why so stinky
askerian: also also ALSO
askerian: puppy: 25 cm long.
askerian: turd: 10 cm long
sarolynne: XDDDDDDD
askerian: WHERE DOES HE FIND THE SPACE TO PUT IT
sarolynne: Intestines.
askerian: >_>
askerian: seriously. the puppy is 6 kgs. the turd is 500 grams. that's one twelfth its weight. it's like me crapping a puppy!
* sizes, weights, and math are all super mega rough estimates and only matter for comparison purposes. I am ded of puppy fumes. do not ask me. (okay, no, it's like me crapping, uh, 5/8ths a puppy. let's say. idk. but yeah, i'm really overweight either way. for now. I WILL CONQUER YOU, HUGE TUMMY.the boobs can stay.)
joisbishmyoga: why are you measuring poo?
askerian: i'm not! it's just kinda shocking to see a small puppy crap something that's half its own length
askerian: it's like ... "is that a magician trick? is that a trick puppy? double bottom? where are the doves?"
All eleven of them. Plus mom.
Basically we locked them all in the waiting room, took them out one by one, and took them back with pretty collars on, complete with ID medals. Which they immediately tried to eat off each other. And me and a friend of my cousin sat with them in the waiting room and played "oh fuck put that plant up on something before they shred all the leaves!! crap, there's a magazine underneath the wet, dirty pot! but if i move it elsehwere the puppies will -- NO YOU PUT DOWN THAT KIDDIE TOY oh hell. Well, anyone who takes their kid to the vet probably has an animal of their own who has slobbered on the kid before. Yeah."
I went on a couple of examinations/needle things and the puppies were apparently all really chill about it, no whining or struggling, just kinda "... hey, what are you doing e_ê" looks when injecting the chip. They were such GOOD puppies.
Mostly.
Except for that one single thing.
* sizes, weights, and math are all super mega rough estimates and only matter for comparison purposes. I am ded of puppy fumes. do not ask me. (okay, no, it's like me crapping, uh, 5/8ths a puppy. let's say. idk. but yeah, i'm really overweight either way. for now. I WILL CONQUER YOU, HUGE TUMMY.

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I've never encountered Magical Puppy Poos, however. That is.. uh... yeee-aaah..... >.
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Our dog had puppies when I was in HS. Nine puppies. The only plus was that the puppies were all born in June, so we only had about four weeks of indoor puppy madness before we were able to put them all in the backyard with Mom-dog, so they could do their puppy madness outside and not all over the laundry room floor. Nothing more adorable than an entire pile of nine 12wk old puppies in a puppy pile (all in shades of black and white) in the bare dirt under the holly bush. Okay, add in the dirt, and it was really more like black-and-brown puppies, because dirt is also fun to eat. Right up there with holly branches, ankles, and just about anything else that would fit in their mouths. And they never, ever shut up. The noise, I remember it still...
TL;DR, eleven puppies, cripes, you a far braver puppy-wrangler than me.
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(And tend to have this terrible ability to pick the absolute worst time to make a huge mess and then roll in it. Argh.)
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This has got to be one of the best things I've ever read.
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(I missed your "silly" posts like this. they're always so much fun to read, even if they're about nothing ♥ )
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When we got our dog, she was already a fair bit bigger. Still made a mess sometimes though.