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Tuesday, January 15, 2013
There is a toddler in my house
If Nero gets out his toy to play, Ishi will immediately race and climb up on to the sofa to watch. If he doesn't fetch it, she will try to fetch it herself! She also loves shaking hands with him, touching his fur, and giving him her food (the last one is courtesy Nero's training!). And the latest is chasing his around in her scooty!
At first I used to think Nero must get really fed up with her. But watching her chase him with the scooty today, I got the feeling that he was actually enjoying it! After all he kept coming back for more! and when she left the room, he went and sat near the scooty! Maybe its finally time I can see them playing with each other. But maybe she needs to grow up a little more. After all, Nero is a big dog, and she is just a toddler who doesn't understand how a dog is different from a toy. Or so I believe. But I'd rather err on the side of caution than see either of them get hurt.
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Getting an 'Earful'
The extremely pungent smelling bottle has Nero racing for cover each time we even pick it, leave alone uncap it. So far, in 4 days, of the 8 prescribed dosages, we have managed to squirt in 3.5. No treat is too yummy to keep him at our side. Last night, while he was in deep sleep on his side, we sneaked a spray into his exposed right ear. He went under the bed with the most pitiable expression on his face. Needless to say, we are the meanest pet parents on Earth to him right now. And the white bottle sits on the shelf, mocking our feeble attempts to empty it in the right place, at any time!
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Medical Mystery
Thursday, August 25, 2011
Water water everywhere...
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
4 years old and training babies!

This year has brought a basket of eggy delights for him. 2 months into his 4th year and egg has been introduced into Ishi's breakfast menu. However, she never eats the whole egg. So guess who gets the left overs! Moreover, his patience at sitting next to her during her meal times has been rewarded. She has taken to dropping small food bits on the ground and watching him snap it up!
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Tick Bath!
All was well, till a couple of days later, I found a similar tick on the wall of our lounge, right next to the bed where Ishi's play gym is kept!! Ew Ew Ew! So out went hubby and Nero, into the balcony, for a full fledged tick bath. I had first suggested to send him to his spa, but hubby was reluctant as Nero tends to misbehave there and doesn't let them do their job properly! Bad dog!
So onto the balcony they went with lots of shampoo, tick powder and a hosepipe of water. After some rigorous scrubbing and talc massaging, Nero was left out to air dry for a bit, while we cleaned up inside. Once dry, he was nice and clean and sweet smelling. The balcony was a disaster! It took 3 days of cleaning to get in back in shape. Didn't help that the substitute maid isn't as efficient as my original one...sigh. Still! No signs of any more ticks yet. Fingers crossed :)
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Strange Happenings
Anyway, I took him out for a quick walk just in case, and to check if he was feeling ok. He was quite happy going for a walk, and roamed around normally. Of course, having done his business inside, he didn't have much left to do outside. It being afternoon, and very hot, we kept to nearby lanes and his normal route.
That is when we had another strange appearance. I left him on a loose leash, and sniffing around, I suddenly heard a big rustling, and found him standing still in surprise. I saw a big lizard (about 1.5-2 feet long) basking in the sun near a house compound wall, totally camouflaged by the dry sand and grass. The only reason I saw it was because it had its head up, looking at Nero and because of the rustling sound that movement had made. Luckily, Nero was far to surprised to growl or get his hackles up, or even move. I slowly reeled in his leash, and slinked away from the lizard. Nero throughout seemed surprised but came easily, waiting till I loosened his leash again to start nosing around. I had reached the end of the lane and was turning back for a second look, when Nero surprised a stray dog sleeping in the shade and I was locked in the tussle of getting him back in control. By the time, I looked back, I couldn't see anything. The lizard might still be there, but was camouflaged. I certainly wasn't going to go and check. I briefly thought of taking a picture, but discarded the thought because a) taking pics with my mobile camera is a pain and b) that would involve going back and looking for the lizard again. No thank you. Plus, I didn't know how Nero would react the second time around, and the lizard was big enough to harm him if it came to that.
We walked back, me still slightly in shock, Nero, panting about in the sun, walking normally. Called hubby and told him the story. He laughed and commented that he walks Nero twice a day and sees nothing, and I take him for one walk and get to see it. Yea right...like I don't wish it wasn't me either! Googled it at home, and where I had described it iguana-like, it seems monitor lizards are found in the general area and there is even a species called the common indian monitor lizard! Ugh! Like monkeys weren't enough pests in the neighborhood. But then, maybe we are the pests in the lizard's area. Whatever the reason be, it sure has been one strange afternoon.
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Boarding
So today, we visited the Kennel again. He seemed to recognize the place. We decided to leave him there for the day and let him get used to staying there. When we left, I saw him sitting in his good boy pose in the fenced enclosure, whining behind us..and it broke my heart. I'm missing him so much...:( I know its good for him, he needs to get used to an alternative whenever we are out of town, and also get socialized with other dogs. But I MISS him! I know he'll be fine, but I can't stop worrying..hoping he is alright, having fun, not missing us, making friends - human and canine alike. Sigh!
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Its getting hot in here...
Monday, January 24, 2011
I'm feeling laaazyy..
Its been a year since the last post. Since then, Nero has unflinchingly stayed by my side through a difficult pregnancy and 6 months of bedrest and now has a new addition to his pack - Baby girl Saisha (Ishi)! And since I'm feeling lazy, here is a copy of Nero-Ishi relations to date from Saisha's Blog!
We had all wondered about Nero's (our dog) reaction to Ishi. While we let him smell her discarded clothes to get her used to her smell, we didn't let him sniff her or actively introduce her. The plan was that she would seamlessly join the family without any fanfare (well for Nero at least! :) )
So everything was kept as normal. He still slept on the floor in the same room with us, while Ishi slept on the bed. After a couple of weeks, we got our heirloom cot for her and fitted it next to the bed, without removing his crate/den. He made his cosy sleep spot under her cot!
The first few days, when she cried, he would come up the side of the bed to investigate. Later (and till date) he ignores her. As Ishi grew a bit bigger, we started taking her to our daybed on the lounge where Nero is also allowed to climb on bed. Soon they were sleeping side by side, separated by a mountain of cushions! Of course all under supervision. Neither of them currently seem to be concerned with the other right now! They'd be lying side by side, Nero deaf to any wailing, Ishi largely ignoring any loud woofing! Often, when I feed Ishi, Nero will lie on/near my legs, separated by a quilt/cushion barrier, like a nice warm hot water bottle! And given the winter we've been having, his warmth is very welcome!
They both get their own times with Mommy and Daddy, who have ambitious future plans of taking them for walks together, once the weather gets a bit warmer!
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Modelling
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Pea Pods
Friday, October 30, 2009
Bedrest and a sedentary life
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Of spas, pigs and rainy weather
Here is Nero sitting in the tub at the doggy spa.

The owner/handler was Nero's old friend (he used to work with Nero's vet before opening his own store). Nero was put into a tub and given a good scrubbing! He was as good as gold when my hubby wasn't around, but as soon as he returned, Nero started getting naughty. The shower was fine but nail clipping...ugh! He hates getting his nails clipped. Finally, he made so much fuss that any thought of clipping one of his front paws had to be abandoned! Still 3 paws out of 4 ain't too bad!
Apart from that, life has been just peachy with lots of fun and naps...especially with his li'l piggy!

The only dark cloud on the horizon are the monsoon clouds. Nero hates it when it rains. He gets sooo scared, gets into a corner and tries to dig through the tiled floor. Even biscuits and treats get ignored! Poor baby. The funny thing is, he has no problem with the rain when he is outside! He will happily walk, frolic and get wet in the rain. But inside the house, as the barometer drops, so does his tail. Aww baby! Come to mama!
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Happy 2nd birthday!
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Dognapped
Nero’s only friend in the neighborhood, Scooby, was stolen day before yesterday. We were completely shocked when our maid told us. Apparently, there were 3-4 people in a car, who stopped to talk to the boy who walks Scooby, lured Scooby (who loves to ride in cars) into the car and drove off!! In broad daylight! And on the same road that we walk Nero. Sometime back, I had posted a picture of a road lined with trees with yellow flowers…well about 10-20 meters down the road from that place was where this horrible crime was committed.
My heart goes out to Scooby and his family. Firstly, poor Scooby, caught with strangers, God only know how they would treat him. His walker and minder, had told us he was very finicky about eating, would only eat from his dish, and would eat specific food. We too noticed that he would never take biscuits from us, even while Nero would be all over us clamoring for one. I hope he is taken care of. And the poor family, who has had him for so many years. I cannot even begin to imagine how they must feel. I really hope the police are successful in getting him back.
Apart from being distressing, I also found it strange that Scooby would be stolen. Though a pure breed and not neutered, unlike Nero, he is not a champion specimen (or at least never looked like one to us). He is a pretty placid and quiet dog. Never reacted to Nero jumping all over him. Not aggressive or particularly energetic. A fairly staid, average-joe dog, going his own way in life. Not particularly young either…about 4-5 years old. In the same apartment block, there is another person who actually breeds Labradors. Now his dogs are glossy, perfectly conformed, and look champion material. Scooby, just looked like an average dog, affectionate, but not a breeder champion. Of course, this assumes he was stolen for breeding value. If he was stolen as simply a home/guard dog, well I don’t know what to comment except that if he went so willingly with strangers, he’d probably not make a good guard dog. Labradors aren’t really known for guard qualities, like say a German Shepherd anyway. And if it was for a more sinister reason….no I don’t think I even want to go there. He is such a sweet dog :(
He was the second of the three musketeers. While Nero was growing up, they were a trio of dogs who used to meet at the park in the evening. Pepsi, a 3 year old yellow female lab, Scooby and Nero. Pepsi moved away last year when her owner shifted house. Slowly the evening romps dwindled, till Scooby and Nero just met on the odd walks. But every time Nero saw Scooby, even at a distance, he was literally uncontrollable. Standing on his hind legs for a better look, straining to get near him, dragging us on his leash, uncaring of getting choked, jumping all over Scooby, doing mad jumps about him, running in and out entwining their leashes…and all the while Scooby would stand placidly and bear this hyperactive half-grown dog’s antics.
Scooby, our wishes are with you. May you stay safe and come back home soon.

