Monday, February 20, 2017

Summer's First "Real" Haircut

I tried to trim around Summer's eyes so she could see better, but I did a terrible job. So now we can add Summer to the list of people/animals that I'm not "allowed" to cut their hair. Haha!

I took her into PetSmart today for a puppy cut and they did a much better job but I was sad to see some of that cute puppy hair gone around her face. She looks a little older now. But at least she can see.

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Thursday, February 9, 2017

Puppy Claases

Summer started her obedience training last night. We chose to put her in classes with the hopes that she'll do so well, that she can be trained as a therapy dog to visit hospitals, schools, and nursing homes. I also would like her to assist me with my tutoring. Dogs can be very helpful with children learning to read.

I felt bad for Mario when he saw the other puppies in the class. There are 3 puppy labs in her class of 6 dogs. One was the cutest chocolate lab puppy I've ever seen. Mario looked at me and said, "We could have had one like him." But as class progressed on, he realized how much work that puppy was and I think he became grateful for our little Summer.

The instructor told us to unleash all the puppies. All of them played together except Summer. She hid under my chair. If it were people she could play with, she'd be out there first. But she was completely unsure of all those big, rambunctious puppies. The instructor assured us that this was normal and she'd be out playing with the others soon. We sure hope so.

Summer loved the teacher. She kept giving out treats and Summer got to model some good behavior so she got some extra treats from her. While the other dogs stayed close to their owners, Summer was out in the middle of the floor as far as her leash would allow her. She wanted to be as close to the "treat lady" as possible. Or she was looking to be teacher's pet.




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Sunday, February 5, 2017

Summer is 15 Weeks Old

She's either getting bigger or fluffier. She went to the vet this week and he said he was expecting her to be bigger by now. So he expects her to be on the smaller side of a mini golden doodle. That sounded great to me since my boys have two friends with minis over 40 pounds.

She starts puppy classes this week. She loves people but we aren't sure how much she likes other puppies, so this will be interesting.

She loves short walks, rides in the car, going into dog-friendly stores, and ringing her bells to go outside. She keeps us busy but we all love her, including Mario. She has her little routine of going potty first thing in the morning and then running off to find Mario. He's the only one that knows her favorite tickle spot and he keeps it a secret from the rest of us.





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Monday, January 23, 2017

Summer Pictures

We all love her, including our best friends, the Anderson family. I got a text from Eric the other day asking where I put Summer.  Apparently he came to the house to see her without telling me first and so she was out running errands with me and not home. I felt a little sad that he didn't text asking where I was, only the puppy.  But that's ok.   She is irresistible.  Mario tells me everyday that I did a good job picking out a golden doodle.  I agree!
















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Videos of Summer

We think she is just the cutest thing ever.  I especially like Nathan's slow motion video that I didn't even know he had taken on my phone.  I love the surprises I find on my phone and iPad sometimes. The first video is Summer at the top of the stairs.  She learned to go up and down the stairs the first week but after tumbling down half the stairs one time, she got nervous and wouldn't come down by herself for a few days. That's why she is barking at the top.  Zach has a video of training her to walk on the leash.  She hated the leash at first and wouldn't cooperate at all.  But we watched some training videos and practiced with her and though she is no expert, she can now take a pretty good walk around the neighborhood.

I think Mario loves the fact that she is the mix of two very smart breeds so she trains fairly easily, except for the potty training which is taking longer than I hoped. But at least she has slept through the night from day 1.  I can't compain!


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Monday, January 9, 2017

Summer

With the possibility of a move this summer, I begged Mario to ask the landlord if we could get a puppy to help the boys with the transition.  He reluctantly agreed.  We have enjoyed the past couple years being pet free so we can come and go as we please.  But I felt it was time for the boys to have another pet.  Zach kept reminding us that we were squashing his dream of becoming a vet because we wouldn't allow him to have a dog.

I researched different breeds and decided on a mutt!  That's what Mario calls her anyway.  She is referred to as a "designer dog" but I feel that sounds snobby.  I decided that I wanted a mini golden doodle.  I was tired of big, shedding dogs and wanted something small and cuddly.  The boys had no idea that I was researching dogs.  I already had enough input from Mario who was wanting a big dog like a lab, golden retriever or husky.  I didn't want even more input from the boys.  Ha ha.

Again, Mario reluctantly agreed to the golden doodle.  He thinks poodles are ugly and hated the thought of having a poodle mix.  But he also knew that I am the one that is home all day with the dog and I do the majority of the cleaning.

After deciding on the kind of dog, I researched breeders.  Holy cow!  These dogs typically sell for between $2000-$3000.  There was no way on earth I was willing to pay that amount.  For two full days, I researched breeders.  I finally found one in South Dakota that sold them under $1000.  Even though that still was expensive, it sounded like a bargain compared to the other breeders.  I sent in my $100 deposit and went to Florida for Christmas.

Christmas day, we surprised the boys with news that we were getting a puppy when we got back to Nebraska.  As they described it, "It was the best Christmas ever!"  Neither complained that I had picked out the dog.  They were just happy to get one.

The plan was for me and a friend to go pick up the puppy on Wednesday when the boys went back to school.  But on Monday evening at about 8:30, I suggested that we load up the van, drive several hours, get a hotel, and then get up the next morning to pick up the puppy and then drive back to Omaha.  Now, Mario and Nate are not spontaneous people at all.  I didn't think either would go for that plan.  But surprisingly they both said yes.  I called the breeder and asked if we could come early the next morning.  She said that the weather was going to be bad and she wouldn't recommend it.  But Mario said that he was fine going and we'd just be careful.  So in 15 minutes, we packed the van with water, food, blankets, and lots of winter gear.  We loaded up a crate that a friend gave to us and we took off.  We drove until 1:15 in the morning and then stopped for a hotel.  There was lots of blowing snow the last half hour so I was glad to stop.

The next morning, we left about 7:30 and arrived at her house about 8:30 am.  Lorna brought out 3 puppies for us to play with so we could choose.  Nathan wanted the male but Mario wanted the female because she was a little less curly (and poodle looking) and she wouldn't spray when she went potty.  So we picked the small female and when I asked what I owed her, she told me that with the military discount, $400.  I hadn't even asked for a discount since she was already so much cheaper than the rest.  So now I call her my discount puppy, just like in the movie- Marley and Me.

To pick a name was even more complicated.  Zach and I were agreeable to almost every name that was seriously considered but Mario and Nate couldn't agree on a single name.  Nate liked Minnie, Winnie, and Mikki.  Mario kept asking him to keep thinking of names.  As he looked out the car window at all the snow in South Dakota, he said "How about Winter?"  Mario said, "I don't really like the winter though."  So Nate said, "How about Spring or Summer."  Mario's favorite season is spring because of the resurrection but we all agreed that Summer sounded like a better puppy name than Spring.  I wanted a name that reminded me of Florida and felt that Summer was perfect.  So that's how Summer got her name.  But a few days later, Mario felt guilty for not liking one of Nate's original names so he asked him if he wanted to change her name to Winnie.  Nate didn't want to since she seemed be learning her name already.  Plus he really liked the name Summer.

Well, we are all in love with Summer, including Mario.  He said, "If I would have known a puppy could be this good, I would have agreed to one a long time ago."  Eric reminds us that she isn't a typical puppy.  She sleeps thru the night.  We've only heard her bark a couple times.  She whines for a couple minutes when you put her in the crate but then she is totally fine even if you are in the room eating dinner.  Summer already fetches and she is working hard on potty training.  We couldn't be more pleased with our "discount puppy."

This is part of the drive by Lorna's house.  I am surprised my van made it through.

This is the one!

First bath immediately after getting home.


Gage Anderson playing with her








She goes everywhere with us.

Dream Job-ROTC Commander

Mario found out last week that he finally was getting his dream job!  He will be the Air Force ROTC commander at University of Nebraska-Lincoln.  

Mario was an ROTC instructor at the University of Hawaii when the boys were born.  His wish was to have the commander job just before he retires.  He had given up that dream when we moved back to Nebraska from Spain because we didn't want to move the boys again.  But last year, he was told he needed to apply for a command job.  He was about to write a letter asking the Air Force to let him stay in Omaha for the boys' sake.  But the Holy Ghost confirmed to both of us that it wasn't a good idea to write the letter.  We didn't know what that would mean for our family, but with faith, we accepted Heavenly Father's will and applied for a command job even if that meant we would have to move somewhere far away including internationally.

Last week, he received notification that he was selected for the job just 50 minutes away from Omaha.  At first we thought he would commute, but after visiting the temple and praying about it, we felt that we should move to Lincoln.  It would still allow us to visit our friends and Eric as often as we wanted but would allow Mario much more family time each day. Nothing is more important than that family time.

So on Saturday, we loaded up the van and drove down to the area.  We found a subdivision that we all fell in love with and plan to buy a home.  We plan to meet with the builder tomorrow to get more information.

I am so grateful for the guidance Heavenly Father gives us in our lives.  The Gift of the Holy Ghost is truly a wonderful gift that I try very hard not to take for granted. How thankful I am for that guidance in my life.