Well tomorrow it will be one week since we brought our Murphy home. I'm not sure how to even describe this week. The first several days our Murph was "Mr. Perfect". I know Guinness thought he was a real "goody goody". Guinness loved to lead him astray, and then when the puppy did do something wrong, Guinness would bark to tell me. He showed him where all the wastebaskets were, and when Murph took something out Guinness would bark like crazy (and he doesn't bark). Tonight while I was on DK, they were playing "tug" (which is normal for them...it's their favorite game), and then I realized what they were "tugging" was a makeup remover tissue that they got from the bathroom garbage. I know that door was closed...I'm thinking together they could throw their bodies against it to open it up. Guinness could never do that before. Anyway, back to Mr, Perfect. He was sweet, always obedient and hopelessly adorable. Now he's feeling very comfortable and is beginning to test the limits. I'm actually pretty happy about it because I think it means he's comfortable.
We're very tired in this household. The two boys decided for the last two days that 5:00 AM was a perfect time to start playing. Guinness stands by the crate, and the two of them cry/bark until we get up and let them out. Yes, 5:00 AM. Guinness really hates that the puppy is in the crate anyway. Even at night when we put Murphy in their to go to sleep, Guinness is not happy. He paces in front of the crate for a while before he can settle down.
The brothers really seem to love each other, but it has been an adjustment week for Guinness. They are still trying to decide who will be boss. As far as I'm concerned, I'm the boss. They seem to be trading back and forth being the "alpha male". Murphy takes every single toy away from Guinness the minute he picks it up...and Guinness lets him. They take turns "humping" each other, but Guinness is confused. Half of the time he "humps" from the front. Murphy doesn't quite know what to make of that. Guinness is needing lots of "lovin". The only time he ever jumps on me is when he needs me to pick him up and give him hugs and kisses. Tonight he just couldn't get enough. At the beginning Murphy wasn't much of a "cuddler". He really seemed like he could "take it or leave it". For the past two days when he sees me holding Guinness, he wants me to hold him too. I won't be able to do that for long. We'll be able to cuddle on the bed, but I sure won't be able to pick him up.
Potty training was going fantastic until the rain hit. Murphy was using his bells and the only accidents we had were when they were playing, and Murph just got overexcited and peed. Well we've had torrential rains today, and the puppy hates the rain. He would much rather pee in the house than go out in that nasty weather. I really do get that, but if I'm going out in it, he NEEDS to pee. Of course, we keep taking him out on the regular schedule, but all he wants to do is get back inside. Thank heavens for the Little Green Machine....it will be working overtime tomorrow.
Murphy is very skinny. It's been worrying me, and I've been trying to "fatten him up" a little. The vet called today, and he has giardia and hook worms. That may be the problem. So now I have both of them on the meds (preventative for Guinness). A second puppy is just like a second child. I remember how I "freaked out" when I heard that Guinness had giardia. You all talked me through that trauma. When I got the news today it felt like "no big deal". I knew what to do and that it would be just fine.
My "cowboy Murphy" is a fearless little guy who seems to be totally confident and afraid of nothing (except his brush...he is terrified of that which is another story). We were having our evening "cuddle time" on the bed last night while I watched TV and before I even knew what happened he jumped off. I almost had heart failure. It didn't phase him in the least. He wanted to go into the bathroom and lay on the floor where it was cooler. He's just 11 weeks and shouldn't be jumping off of beds...I guess he didn't know that. Now I'll have to watch him like crazy if I even let him on the bed at all. Today Guinness was in his bed sound asleep. Murphy decided he wanted that bed (and there are beds all over this house) so he just stretched out right on top of Guinness, who at that point couldn't move and could barely breathe. Of course, Guinness moved and he got the bed he wanted.
So, it's been a really fun week getting to know our little Dood. He is coming into his own and really showing his personality. He even walks with an attitude. His first obedience class is tomorrow and I can't wait to see how he does. It's been easy to train him here because he copies Guinness. I wonder how that will translate in the class. Already he does sit, stay, come and down. The whole time he is looking at Guinness to see what he will do and then he follows. Watch, without Guinness tomorrow, he probably look at me like he's never heard any of these commands. It will really be interesting.
So that's the summary of week number one. I am in love....tired, but in love. I'm also so proud of Guinness who has been totally amazing.
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