I usually pick up her bowl before we leave but was in a hurry and forgot and coming in the yard I let her off her leash and didnt see the stray cat on the porch and the dog ran right to the water bowl and drank. Should I be worried. She has all her shots but im worried about that feline lukemia or other cat diseases.
Whenever my dog (a wire fox terrier) goes to drink water, he drinks it, then dips half of his snout/head in it and after puts his front paw or paws in the water bowl. What is he doing and why?? Thanks.
My adult dog ate a bowl of puppy chow and now has diarreah and a stomach ache
I have a German Shepherd mix. She is approximately 14 months old. She is a very large dog. I don’t seem to understand why she likes to tip her bowl and drop the food on the floor. She starts off pushing out her food with her nose, eventually she tips the bowl over and makes a mess all over the floor. It seems like she prefers to eat off the floor. Is this normal behavior?
I have a beagle/basset hound mix and she keeps eating out of my room mate’s dachshund’s bowl. We feed theme both different foods so when she eats his it upsets her stomach. How can I teach her to stay in her own bowl?
about a day ago i fed my dog a small bowl of chicken with small pieces of tortilla and chicken broth, after she was through with her bowl my brother kept feeding her chicken. Then her stomach got really hard since then. she hasnt gone to the restroom and im fearing is something more than constipation what can i do?
I’ve had my dog for 2 months now. I adopted him and he’s 3 years old.
He stopped wanting to eat out of his bowls a while back so I started scrubbing them out with dish soap instead of just rinsing after he was done eating. That worked for a while, but now it doesn’t matter. He tips the bowl over and eats off the floor. If I use his tip-proof bowl, he doesn’t eat and just leaves it for my cats to eat.
But if I pour his food from the bowl to the floor, he’s happy. I tried giving him a clean, fresh human bowl from my cupboard this morning and he wouldn’t teat until he had tipped it over.
If he didn’t eat so readily from the floor, I would worry it was his food he didn’t like.
Has anyone else ever experienced something like this?
Actually he is a Pug. I never thought about that!
Suzie Smithson looked at herself in the mirror as she applied the lip-gloss to her perfectly plumped lips. The lip gloss was juicy couture. Probably one of Lucy’s favorite brands. She looked in the mirror ounce again this time studying her face. It was oval shaped. Slightly pale with just enough rosy color to balance it off. She had no acne unlike other teenage girls she knew who’s faces were absolutely loaded. Suzie loved to laugh at those girls or as she referred to them “Pigs’. Her nose was perfect. Small and curved right down the middle. Her eyes were the perfect dark blue of an ocean. And her soft neatly combed dark locks went down to her waist. Suzie knew she was beautiful. And she used that to torture people. It was her weapon of choice. She played up her looks to be envied by many and wanted by others. The other girls of her 11th grade classroom threw snide remarks here and there. But she whisked the away with her saying; People who envy you love you or else why would they find jealousy in you? And with a last flick of mascara on her long dark eyelashes she was off. Today was Friday. That always gave her a good feeling. Friday is when they put the ‘popularity chart” Up on the wall. It rates your popularity from top-Being the highest to bottom – Being the lowest. And she always made queen. Queen was the girl who had highest ranks in popularity and king was the same for guys. And her boyfriend , Jake Stevenson was always king. And was the only reason Suzie was dating him. He was loud, Crude and careless. He was a jock which was the main appeal of her suburban high school. And he was very wealthy , As anyone would assume his parents both being doctors. Suzie was wealthy too. Her was mother was a Lawyer, Her father was a judge. Well not exactly what you would call a real judge. He had a talk show on every Friday and Saturday afternoon. It was called judge Smithson. Where her father paid actors to come on his TV show and pretend to have some sort of stupid conflict. But despite the stupidity, It ranked very high in ratings. So they were wealthy and like many wealthy families with children , They paid no attention to her whatsoever. Instead they gave her a MasterCard and enjoyed their lives as if they had no children. Suzie walked down the concrete steps of her staircase to the large front door with the brass knockers and past the swimming pool. She arrived to her shiny new Ferrari which had been made custom for her since she was to old to use the personal driver her parents had bought for her. She hopped in the front seat checked her mirrors and was off her powerful car humming and slowly killing the Environment. She arrived to the front doors of her beloved snobby school. She walked out first poking one leg then the other out of the door in a seductive manor. Jake was awaiting. ‘Oh great’ Suzie mumbled to herself. “Hey baby!’ She chirped walking up to her blonde blue eyed boyfriend. Typical white jock. “Hey’ He said kissing her eagerly his hormones raging…as they always did. He slipped his tongue into her mouth. He tasted like chili dog. Ew. Suzie knew how to kiss when on the other hand Jake did not. He just swirled his tongue around in her as if he was violently fighting her mouth. When he was done he released his grip from Suzie’s lower back and smirked. “Why don’t you say we cut class and head for the bushes?’ She gagged a bit. “No Jake I don’t want to fuck right now!” he stroked her hair. “Come on babe I stole some of my dad’s condoms.” She hated hen Jake called her babe or baby. She was not a bay. She was a developed teenager. “Come on..” He said again slightly nudging her playfully. “I’ve got some condoms…” He took a small baggie out of his front pocket holding the condoms. “And I still got my virginity. And I’d like to keep it that way.” And with that I walked away. Along the schoolyard to the classroom where I was late for English. I walked in the room. “sorry I’m late I really didn’t mean to be.” She said fluttering her eyelashes at the teacher and putting on a sad semi puppy dog face. “Very well then..” He said enhanced by her charm. “Take a seat.” “Thank you Mr. Ericson” Suzie said twirling a lock of her hair and crossing her long legs. Her best friends Anna, Marley and Courtney patted the seat in which they had reserved for her. Anna Marley and Courtney were three also very popular girls. They stood at their lockers all day, Combed their hair and gossiped in loud whispers as people passed threw the halls.
“Oh my gawwd!” Whispered Anna. Look at Joshua over their! He is scribbling your name into his desk!” He was. He had taken a pencil, Broke it twice sharpened it and scribbled; Suzie+Joshua=true love. Suzie laughed but at yet the same time thought it was sweet. Of course she’d never express these feelings to anyone. They’d all turn on her. Even her three “Best friends”. “No shit he scribbles my name on his desk every day!”
“As all boys do!” added Courtney. “Yeah everyone seems to have t
Suzie Smithson looked at herself in the mirror as she applied the lip-gloss to her perfectly plumped lips. The lip gloss was juicy couture. Probably one of Lucy’s favorite brands. She looked in the mirror ounce again this time studying her face. It was oval shaped. Slightly pale with just enough rosy color to balance it off. She had no acne unlike other teenage girls she knew who’s faces were absolutely loaded. Suzie loved to laugh at those girls or as she referred to them “Pigs’. Her nose was perfect. Small and curved right down the middle. Her eyes were the perfect dark blue of an ocean. And her soft neatly combed dark locks went down to her waist. Suzie knew she was beautiful. And she used that to torture people. It was her weapon of choice. She played up her looks to be envied by many and wanted by others. The other girls of her 11th grade classroom threw snide remarks here and there. But she whisked the away with her saying; People who envy you love you or else why would they find jealousy in you? And with a last flick of mascara on her long dark eyelashes she was off. Today was Friday. That always gave her a good feeling. Friday is when they put the ‘popularity chart” Up on the wall. It rates your popularity from top-Being the highest to bottom – Being the lowest. And she always made queen. Queen was the girl who had highest ranks in popularity and king was the same for guys. And her boyfriend , Jake Stevenson was always king. And was the only reason Suzie was dating him. He was loud, Crude and careless. He was a jock which was the main appeal of her suburban high school. And he was very wealthy , As anyone would assume his parents both being doctors. Suzie was wealthy too. Her was mother was a Lawyer, Her father was a judge. Well not exactly what you would call a real judge. He had a talk show on every Friday and Saturday afternoon. It was called judge Smithson. Where her father paid actors to come on his TV show and pretend to have some sort of stupid conflict. But despite the stupidity, It ranked very high in ratings. So they were wealthy and like many wealthy families with children , They paid no attention to her whatsoever. Instead they gave her a MasterCard and enjoyed their lives as if they had no children. Suzie walked down the concrete steps of her staircase to the large front door with the brass knockers and past the swimming pool. She arrived to her shiny new Ferrari which had been made custom for her since she was to old to use the personal driver her parents had bought for her. She hopped in the front seat checked her mirrors and was off her powerful car humming and slowly killing the Environment. She arrived to the front doors of her beloved snobby school. She walked out first poking one leg then the other out of the door in a seductive manor. Jake was awaiting. ‘Oh great’ Suzie mumbled to herself. “Hey baby!’ She chirped walking up to her blonde blue eyed boyfriend. Typical white jock. “Hey’ He said kissing her eagerly his hormones raging…as they always did. He slipped his tongue into her mouth. He tasted like chili dog. Ew. Suzie knew how to kiss when on the other hand Jake did not. He just swirled his tongue around in her as if he was violently fighting her mouth. When he was done he released his grip from Suzie’s lower back and smirked. “Why don’t you say we cut class and head for the bushes?’ She gagged a bit. “No Jake I don’t want to fuck right now!” he stroked her hair. “Come on babe I stole some of my dad’s condoms.” She hated hen Jake called her babe or baby. She was not a bay. She was a developed teenager. “Come on..” He said again slightly nudging her playfully. “I’ve got some condoms…” He took a small baggie out of his front pocket holding the condoms. “And I still got my virginity. And I’d like to keep it that way.” And with that I walked away. Along the schoolyard to the classroom where I was late for English. I walked in the room. “sorry I’m late I really didn’t’t mean to be.” She said fluttering her eyelashes at the teacher and putting on a sad semi puppy dog face. “Very well then..” He said enhanced by her charm. “Take a seat.” “Thank you Mr. Erickson” Suzie said twirling a lock of her hair and crossing her long legs. Her best friends Anna, Marley and Courtney patted the seat in which they had reserved for her. Anna Marley and Courtney were three also very popular girls. They stood at their lockers all day, Combed their hair and gossiped in loud whispers as people passed threw the halls.
That was half a page of it so far i’m only 13 so don’t expect anything professinal. I couldn’t fit the rest of the page.
