Friday, May 7, 2010

Free-range Existence

Eska and I have entered week 2 of free-range existence (ie, I am no longer crating her during the day in an attempt to see if a perceived increase in trust (mine) can lead to a reduction of excitability (hers). So far, not bad: yesterday, she only got at the potatoes, and not even, really -- she only pulled the bag out from under the counter and played with it a little bit. She didn't even BITE into any. Jeez.

This time last week (or a little earlier), I came home to ten pounds of flour scattered allllllll over my apartment; I'll take mangled potatoes.

She's a weird girl, really. The other day, she just dragged a bag of mine into her crate with her, for fun. She didn't even do anything to it (that I can notice) - I assume she just sat on it.

I mean, there's got to be something I'm missing. Flour, purse, potatoes. What's the missing link?
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  1. celiaMay 7, 2010 at 12:41 PM

    a girl after my own heart.
    there's nothing i love more than carbs, and a new purse.

    (i think that it's super sweet that she brought your bag into her crate. was it while she was alone? she was probably missing you! either way, she just wants to be close to you/your stuff)

    china? what do you think?

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  2. celiaMay 7, 2010 at 7:48 PM

    ahhhhhh. i see.
    yes. good point, china!

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  3. CharmCityBirdMay 8, 2010 at 8:46 PM

    i knew i could count on you, celina, to get china in the game. so happy to see we're all friends.

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