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Tuesday, April 28, 2015

Friday Night with Spike

Henry and Spike

The introduction to Spike came on Friday night. Ann from CFPR appeared on our doorstep with some of her pack. In tow was Julia, her own baby girl and Flynn, also her pugger. Poor Flynn is stuck wearing his cone of shame for a while. Of course, Spike came along, too. We met in the driveway where Henry had more interest in going inside than playing meet and greet. So, the rest of the socialites hung out for a bit, chatted, sniffed bottoms (just the dogs, of course!) and eventually we made our way inside. Once inside the visiting pugs explored the house. It was crazy to see a home full of pugs again! Not just pugs but mobile, active, heavy breathing pugs! We were taking it all in. Henry, on the other hand wondered off to be alone. It was sad. It was probably a bit overwhelming for him though. So, we tried not to push anything.

Julia

Flynn

Julia, Flynn and Spike

Letting everyone get to know one another and recognizing that this was probably our home check should we end up adopting Spike, we toured Ann (and her hubby Bill) around the house (mostly the yard). This was where I experienced a moment of weirdness. We walked out back and Ann promptly announces, "MIMO!" referring to our Mimosa tree in the back yard (which of course we have discussed many times on the blog. But what is so weird about this is that it is a reminder that whenever you have someone in your home for the first time that has read the blog (especially faithfully like Ann has) you have a tendency to forget that they pretty much already know EVERYTHING about you! So hearing her recognize Mimo, and call Mimo by name (and reflect when Mimo was barely a sprout in pot) just gives you a funny feeling. It is hard to describe.

Anyway, so pugs are bouncing around the house and we try to bring Henry a little bit into the mix and pretty much as soon as Spike moved in Henry's direction Henry started to nip at him (well, technically it was the air since Henry can't see and his aim is off). But it was Henry's little warning that this was not yet cool. So, we again tried to give Henry the distance he needed. After a bit, it was just Henry and Spike. It was at this time when it sunk in that this little exuberant new pug needed a walk to take the edge off. He was a bit of a bundle of nerves (new house, new people, old pugs and people gone, etc). So, we divided and conquered. One took Spike walking while the other stayed home to reassure Henry that all would be ok.

After the walk things did go better. Spike was starting to wind down a little bit. Henry was not longer cranky. And we took this as a good sign. Not long after all of this, it was time for bed. While Spike is very agile, he doesn't quite have enough giddyup to jump on the people bed. We wheeled in the ottoman so that he could make it with a 2 step process. He learned this quickly! (Although torturing us, he did not use the ottoman to get down in 2 steps.) He simply leaped off the bed! Mind you, we are used to senior pugs! No one has jumped on or off our bed in eons!

So that was night one. More about Saturday and Sunday in future episodes. smile


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Pat

04/29/2015

oh my, look at all those cute puggies!!!
I was hoping Henry might have enjoyed some company…

Ann

04/29/2015

I was also secretly looking for your Eastern Indigo snake…the one that at one time inhabited your backyard!  I just wanted to pay my respects…but didn’t tell you because I know how OBP feels about snakes!

Sandra B.

04/29/2015

A house full of Pugs, what could be better!?

Can’t wait to hear the rest.
BTW - What did Spike do to earn the “wearing of the cone”?

Sandra B.

04/29/2015

Oops, I meant Flynn, not Spike.

sue wooding

04/29/2015

such beautiful puggers first night sounds like it went alright when I bring a new foster in to the home I have to introduce them a little at a time so they do not get upset with everyone trying to check them out

chuckie

04/29/2015

A house full of puggers!

Susan States

04/29/2015

Have to say Julia pug stole my heart-we have a daughter named Julia, so I may be a little biased-NAHHH. Pug hugs from pastor sue & the Colorado 2

Christie Sachde

04/29/2015

Party over here at the OBP house!

Martha

04/29/2015

You describe things so well, it almost makes me feel like I was there, too.  And I would have LOVED to have been visiting with a house full of pugs!

One of the overriding things I keep thinking about as I read is how wonderful it is to have groups like CFPR, run by volunteers who care!  It’s so heartwarming to think about so many fantastic people, who put forth such effort! 

Great work, Ann!  And if I had been there, I would have been standing beside you looking at how big Mimo has grown!

Ann

04/29/2015

Flynn had an eye infection and is till recovering…the cone of shame was to prevent my other rowdy pugs from accidently causing any further damage while the eye is healing.  Julia, BTW, is a young thirteen years old.  she is the official spokespug for Central Florida Pug Rescue and has been with us since our beginning 10 years ago, attending every CFPR adoption event and doing her best to show everyone how adorable a rescued pug can be!

Mr Harrypug UK

04/29/2015

I am secretly in love with Spike.

Corsari0

04/29/2015

We have a custom made 2-step set of stairs for the big bed, and we can’t get the pugs to use it to go down either. Both Xavi and Temu (ages 6 and 4) prefer to jump off. I wonder why that is…

Sue VDB and Annie Fannie

04/29/2015

Maybe an older pug, maybe female.  Whatever is going on in Henry’s mind, I know you will do your best to figure it out, one way or the other. Or maybe Henry just wants to be the only pug.

At any rate, Spike is absolutely adorable and I’m sure it won’t take him long to find a good home.

Last night Frankie (the cat) jumped on my lap, a little too close to my face as far as Annie was concerned and she immediately moved herself to my neck and laid down.  After a few minutes she decided she was not that comfortable and decided to move, but not until her butt sat on my face,  If I hadn’t moved her, I believe she would have sat there for a little while. What a way to say goodnight.

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