Kong the Silly

Kong the Silly

As Kong has become more comfortable we’re seeing the silly side.  The other day I noticed the toy basket was empty,  but there wasn’t any toys on the floor.  What the.....  maybe Cindy thinned out the basket.  As I cruised by the creates, OMG Kong had put a bunch of toys in his create.  And Several of Cindy’s socks.  Soon I started to see two specific toys appearing on the dog bed in my office.  Well no matter how many times I put them away Kong the Silly has decided that’s we’re those things belonged even if he was uncomfortable to lay on them that’s where they were supposed to be.  Ahh so if you see two beat up old toys in Kong’s Go Bag.. ....  well somethings have to stay with the dog.

This is Kong

So Kong is about to move to his next adventure.  In the last post I really wanted to prep you for when you meet Kong.  Kong doesn’t seek much attention. In fact it was probably 3or 4 days before he actually stopped by for a little ear rubbing.  He just wanted a little reassurance it was all ok.  

Kong is a very sensitive fellow that really does not care for loud noises.  In fact hearing the vacuum for the first time was pretty traumatic.  Learning the ropes of being a family member is hard work.  Any new family pet has to learn the rules of the house.  Like learning not to put your feet on the counter to get to that ribeye steak, that is also pretty traumatic.  In the foster world we call it the VOG (Voice of God). Mostly used to stop a dog in his tracks, from like eating the cat, sticking his nose on the hot end of the stove grabbing your dinner, you know things like that.  If you do use need to use the VOG or if he gets startled, please calmly find Kong and gives him a few reassuring words and a few strokes so he can recover.  You’ll find those kind gestures are very effective training for him and will build your relationship very quickly with a deep respect from our friend Kong.

I am not a terribly affectionate type so all that rubbing behind the ears, and chin and face isn’t up my alley.  But I so enjoy the quiet calm proximity of a friend lying close to me.  In the past 10 days or so, since Kong has arrived I can’t remember him not coming into my office and plopping down next to me and hearing this deep sigh of satisfaction.  Sometimes He’ll stop by nudge my arm to accept a few strokes then on his spot to enjoy my company.  These are the things Kong enjoys.

This is Kong, calm, quiet, and cool hand.

White Line Fever: 5/17 - This Crazy Life

What's up everyone! Linus here, wondering desperately how I can update you all on the craziness that has been my last two weeks in a blog post. But here goes...
Okay, one minute, I was running! A few days later, I'm on a hauler with my buds enroute to Maryland. I got the pampering session of my life here. These GEGR volunteers don't play...

Matchy-match! That's me on the floor!

Foster Mom took me home to stay with three other furry friends...two of them look just like me! I think she planned it...kind of like she's a collector. I like them well enough, but I love my people. I'm a HUGE snuggler, so a cuddles-for-days home is a must. Luckily, my human foster brother is more than happy to comply. Foster sister Allie is always trying to sneak in on my cuddling action!

It took me a few days to learn that the beds are for me too, but once I did...WOWZA! These things are great! I am always very polite and never try to steal the beds from my foster siblings, and wait patiently for my turn. Then, it's Greyhound sleepy time. I can see myself getting very used to this...I mastered the first try with a cute pose to boot!

I go nicely to my crate at mealtime, and have no trouble with potty manners...I go right to the door! Foster Mom made sure that I knew very well where the potty place is, and I have no trouble complying. I try so hard to be the best boy. I really want to please my humans!

Foster Mom showed me what she calls the 'Foster Duck'...I guess that's because it is AWESOME, just like me! I'm a vicious beast, but gentle enough to not injure Sir Duckie. I'd like him to be around for a while.

SURRENDER DUCKIE!
Whatcha want, Allie?

I'm loving this retirement thing. I get to relax, get all the pets, have fun toys and squishy beds. I'm doing great at it, and even Sonny, the resident Roomba, will not deter me from living my best life.

Sweep away, I care not!

I'm ready for my forever home. Foster Mom says I am going to be super greyt for a family that loves walks and snuggles...my two favorite things! I listen very well, and I am developing very nice house manners. I don't mind hard floors and I'm really good at stairs! I'll only ask that you keep one thing under consideration...Linus does on the couch? Please?! I want to sooooo bad!

Remember this sweet face on adoption day! I'm coming for ya!

Lots of love and kisses (yes, I'm a kisser)

😘Linus

Kiowa P Teejet “Jet”

Kiowa P Teejet “Jet”

So as you can tell Jet is the classic flashy spotted white dog, with Beautiful brown brindle patches.  While his web picture makes him look regal and serious, he is a totally in your face pet me, pet me, pet me fun dog.  

Coming home from work is interesting with a total of three grey hounds vying for attention Jet takes no prisoners in getting to the front of the line.  Even if another hound sneaks in he’ll squirm his way back into the front of the line.  I gotta tell you I have never seen a dog’s tail helicopter, swing and sway and go up and down so quickly, add to his hips and feet are moving independently from his tail.  Sometimes I just laugh at his antics.

Jet should really try out for the local roller derby team.  Walk anywhere in the house he’ll sneak up from behind and give you a solid hip check when he closes in on your legs.  Cindy has been knocked sideways from his physical displays of affection.  I swear sometimes I think I hear him snicker after a good bump.  It really is his version of “I Lov Ya Man”

The one word I think of with Jett is sweet.  Sit or stand for very long and you’ll find your hand filled with Jet’s face or neck.  He just really wants to be “Your dog”.  

More on Jet later

PJ Mud Duck AKA “Kong”

Kong:

You have got to meet the wonderful hound.  Even if your matcher says he isn’t on your selection list please make the effort to meet him.  Ask to meet him.  

So we’ve foster quite a few hounds over the years.  I’ve learned to guard against Greyhound Heart Thief.  That being said, Kong from the start coming off the hauler has been working me.  Kong isn’t the over the top Mr Personality, jock, movie star, party on kinda guy.  He an average size  dog that plays he has an average personality.  Not so, but here’s the thing.  Like a good gambler guarding his cards, Kong holds his personality very close to the vest.

Many dogs you’ll meet at adoption day will bowl you over with look at me, lick your face, pick me.....pick me kinda thing.   Kong is more like “Cool Hand Luke” With a quick Whaz-Up acknowledgement to see if you wanna work at knowing him.  He’s that dog that’s going to make you channel your inner Cesar Milan to “get it”.  Take a minute and take a knee look straight in those almond eyes and rub under his chin.  I’ll bet he’ll give you a quick flash of who he is.  Be careful he’ll suck you in.

Kong is that deep soulful guy that will take a lifetime to really know but he’s so worth it.  He’ll pay you back....with a deep affection that will last your lifetime.

More later about my friend Kong.

Coastal sends Mother’s Day wishes

Hello to all you beautiful mothers out there!  It’s me...Costal!  I got all dressed up today in honor of you fantastic ladies that care for two legged AND four legged pups!  I truly hope you all have a very special day!  Maybe one of you had a need to take on another bundle of joy.  If so, I’m your pup!  Although my fo-mom is awesome, I really want a furever mom to snuggle up with!  I’ll be here waiting for you!  Until then, I hope your day is wonderful!

Coastal out and about

Hey everyone! It’s me, Coastal (or as my foster family calls me - “the Coastie with the mostie”.  It’s been a crazy week here at my new foster home.  First, I went to the vet so everyone could look at how awesome I am...and the Dr. said I’m in greyt shape.  I already knew that but it’s still nice to get validation!  Fo-pops took me for a walk by the lake.  I showed him just what a fantastic leash walker I am.  Let’s just say he was impressed.  We saw all kinds of birds including ducks.  They are pretty cool, but not my thing.  I pretty much just ignored them.  I’m still getting to know my fo-bro sisters.  We like to run around the yard and chase off the squirrels!  What a blast!  Fo-pops is also teaching me to wait my turn at meal time and when handing out treats and I’m getting the hag of that too.  See? Lots going on but what I really want to know is where my furever family is.  I’m such a happy and laid back kind of guy and want to share my life with someone really special!  Until next time...Peace out!