Friday, October 23, 2009

More of Oscar in New Hampshire (by Oscar)

I cannot believe mommy didn't write about my time in the water. I hate showers and baths, but I definitely grew to like the lake water... sorta.

I knew I had to help out somehow, so I decided to save Daddy's sister and her boyfriend from the scary lake:

I pulled that boat and all the passengers to safety - Super Oscar!

Daddy and Mommy bought me a new toy, but they tricked me... they threw it into the lake, I chased it and before I knew it, I was waste deep in water!

How did I get out so far?

I eventually got used to going into the lake, but only up to my neck, I did not want to get my pretty hair on top of my head wet:

You want me to go how far to get the frizbee?


Whew, I got it, and I kept my head (mostly) dry! I'm heading back to dry land...


No, I do not want to go back into the lake, just give me the damn frizbee!


I gots me my frizbee and I iz doing fine here, thank you very much.

Our trip to Lake Winnepesauke

Over the summer the Hill family head up to New Hampshire to spend time with the rest of the Hill family.

This is a photo journal of our journey.


On the trip up, Oscar threw up within 1 hour. He usually doesn't get car sick, so it was a bit disturbing. He also barely slept during the whole ride. He was either a) excited, b) sick, or c) scared that the baby gate in the back seat was going to fall on him. We think it was d) all of the above.


For some odd reason, Oscar started to hang out like this in the car. He is so big, he can use the head rest as his pillow!


We finally go to the island, and Oscar was scared of getting onto the boat. We also did not think he could swim. So we SHOVED him into the boat, and CARRIED him off of it. Fortunately, he learned very quickly that a boat ride is much like a car ride and eventually he figured out how to get on and off without any help... even when we did NOT want him on the boat... but that's another story.


Chris' dad rented a sailboat for the trip. Here is Oscar watching the boat come in. He's like your personal welcoming committee.


Yay! The boat's here!



Here is a great picture of Oscar hanging out inside the house. He was SO rowdy during the trip, but he was always so gentle with Grandma. She loved him, and he loved her back. Sadly, Grandma passed away a few days ago, and we're all so thankful we were able to see her recently. Hopefully lots of Oscars are up in heaven taking care of her.


Like I said, Oscar was usually rowdy, so he was usually leashed up. Here is Chris holding onto a long lead with Oscar at the end of it. He is also rocking the socks with flipflops look. He's so hot.


Oscar LOVED the boat rides.


He also loves car rides, especially in a new Mercedes. I think Chris' dad was worried Oscar would DROOL all over his new leather seats. But Oscar wasn't concerned about drool. At some point prior to the trip, he had eaten some socks, and he was in the habit of throwing them up... again. So we took him to the vet on the mainland to get him checked out.

Oscar always feels bad after he eats socks. He knows he shouldn't. But I think once they end up in his mouth, he forgets all that, and the tastiest of socks outwins the consequences. Ah... free will.


Chris driving the boat.


Chris, Jenn, Pete, and I went out for lunch at this great seafood place. We stuffed ourselves with oysters, steamers, fish and chips, etc. Oh my... it was heaven.


Chris was grill master the one night we had bbq for dinner. BBQ chicken, steaks... every night was a gourmet meal.


Chris and I took turns waking up early to take care of Oscar. One morning, Oscar woke up so early, the rest of the house was still asleep. We hung out on the front porch trying to make as little noise as possible. We practically watched the sun come up. For a city girl and city dog, we loved that porch and looking out onto the lake every day. I think we could live like this.


Oscar loves people watching. He was watched Jenn and Pete paddle up to the shore.


Video of Oscar greeting Jenn and Pete.


At some point, Chris took me out on the Sunfish again. This time, we did not get stranded. Oh wait, yes we did. The wind died. It was a very calm week on the island. Eventually Chris paddled us back to the dock.


I had a great time nonetheless. I find the Sunfish to be very romantic. Especially when you're not moving. Then you imagine sharks circling you. Wait... we're on a lake. Never mind.


Later our family went onto a boat expedition to explore the area around our island. Oscar was loved it.


Chris was the captain.


I just sat there.


Oscar made funny faces the whole time.


Oscars lips flap in the wind. It's like hair blowing in the wind... but funnier.


We finally had a day with some wind, so Chris' dad and grandfather took the big sailboat out. I tagged along because I've never been on a sailboat larger than the Sunfish. I had a great time... I also got burnt.


Chris' grandfather steering.


The boat docked.


Whew, what a trip! Oscar slept on the whole ride home back to Philadelphia.

Oscar farts a lot.

Oscar just let out a huge fart while he was sleeping, and woke himself up. He lifted his head towards his butt and had this expression on his face that read "what the hell is that smell?!"

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Days 4-10

Honestly, Days Four through Eight are all about the same.

The doggies stayed at home with me during the day. They were awesome. Having Rory around also helped train Oscar more about manners in the house. We opened up the entire first floor and gave them access to the stairs to the 2nd floor. If Chris was home and in his office, we let the puppies roam on the 2nd floor too. Sometimes, Rory would stay upstairs while Oscar stayed downstairs. A little of space is not a bad thing.

One day when Chris wasn't home yet, Oscar decided to sleep at the top of the stairs.


But this is usually where he sleeps:


They's been so exhausted, they'll play for 10 minutes then crash for an hour!

I love it!





Rory is not used to sleeping in her crate. She'll hesitantly go in for her bedtime and sleep until 5:30 then bark bark bark. One time I let her out, thinking she wanted to pee, but she grabbed one of the toys and took it outside and looked back at me as if to say, "Let's play!" Meanwhile, I can hear Oscar howling and whining, "Why does she get to be out of the crate and not me?" He's such a baby.

But I love this picture.



One time, just before Queenie's Pets came for a lunch walk, I found Rory sleeping like this:





Then I realized, I woke her up (probably with my flash. Sorry!)


Day 8 was Rory's birthday! She is now officially 1 year old!

On Day 9, Saturday... we didn't do much because I was feeling under the weather.

Finally, on Day 10, we had quite the adventure. As a family, we all got into the VW and headed over to Rite Aid to pick up some medicine. Of course, since it was just a trip in the car, I told Chris not to worry about the leashes. Later, Chris decided to turn the car on to keep the AC on for the pups. The battery died instead.

Multiple failed jumps later, and with two new leashes from Rite Aid (thank goodness we were at Rite Aid! A pet store would've haven more ideal though), we walked home. It was less than a mile, so this ended up being their early lunch walk.

Everyone made it home safely and without any heat stroke- phew!

Monday, July 27, 2009

Day Three with Rory

On Day Three, we threw a last minute bbq at our house. Unfortunately, we were too busy prepping for the party that we did not take any pictures.

But the dogs were great. Oscar met CJ, the baby, again, then barked at the poor baby trying to figure out why the baby wouldn't play with him. Rory just laid down and let everyone fuss over her. She was the star of the day!

Oscar has a youtube channel!

Sunday, July 26, 2009

Okay, so it's day 10 and I need to catch up!

I only blogged about Day 1, and it's already Sunday (Day 10) and Rory is only here for about 6 more hours!

So...

Here's the recap:

Day 2:
Saturday - more playing and lots more sleeping. Playing with your friend 24/7 can get tiring!



We also took time out to do some walking.


The puppies both use the same color gentle leader head halters. Except Rory's is still the original color and nice, while Oscar's is gross and dark brown after coating it with his saliva.


Rory knows she's the shiet.

Then we went to Pastorius Park. What an adventure!

On the way to the park:


I love how Rory always lies down. Sometimes she'll just get in the car and lie down, and refuse to move over to one side, so Oscar has no choice but to sit on her. She doesn't seem to mind though.



We always bring water to the park since Oscar is the type to get dehydrated quickly. It was super hot, so we also brought along a bowl of icecubes!




Oscar's big nose is always in the way.


Here's Chris. Not sure if he's still convinced about being a two dog household, but he's smiling!


Cesar Milan --- move over! Chris Hill is the new Dog Whisperer.


Oscar- he knows how to work it for the camera.

While Oscar hung out in the shade, Rory sat in a big puddle of mud.

Then she jumped into the lake:






I wish Oscar would swim.

After the trip to the park, we gave both puppies a nice bath. They were both smelling great!

Then they went to sleep.