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I am super excited because [livejournal.com profile] beasts_and_men is officially my boyfriend partner people now

(And yes also still [livejournal.com profile] anobjectinspace just so there is no confusion)

Second thing, why do I hear fishercat noises outside, it isn't fishercat season here yet 6 n 9 goddamn I hope it's not like, a predatory faerie or something

Actually to be honest that would be exactly as terrifying as a fishercat so I really don't care I just hope whatever it is goes away
potato_head: (o u o)
Tripper and I have the house to ourselves a bit, so I took the opportunity to do some training with him :D I couldn't find his clicker, but he caught on to my verbal marker ('yes!') immediately. We ran through some things he knows already to get him warmed up (touch, down, sit) and to try and work a bit more on distinguishing between 'sit' and 'down'...he still thinks they mean the same thing 6 n 9 I can't start teaching him proper stays until he knows the difference. He blatantly refused to do 'show your belly' on hardwood (barked at me when I asked, then offered everything else he knew very quickly xD) and then when I got him on the bed and asked him to do it, he looked at all the things around him (he didn't have much space) and then gave me an 'are you serious?' look. I guess it's moot since we don't have any carpet in the house any more, so it's not like he can ever show it off since he won't do it on hard surfaces P:

So then we started working on a few new things...'lick', which I've been wanting to teach him for awhile (to get him to clean his mouth when he's drooling or foaming after eating, blegh) and 'brofist', as well as meeting my eyes when I call his name. He got 'brofist' really fast, probably because Derek already taught him to give low-fives when a hand is offered palm-up, so it was the second thing he offered after trying to 'touch' (we do nose-touches). 'Lick' he is having a bit more trouble with, he'll get it for awhile but then he's not sure of himself and starts offering other behaviors in addition to the lick to see if he'll get a jackpot xD his favorite at the moment is hitting me with his paw while he licks.

We also kept practicing 'touch' just to mix something in with the other two and because he likes it (I think he especially enjoys the behaviors that involve interacting with me - he gets kind of excited about 'brofist' too) and practiced a bit on leaving food, which he did surprisingly well with. I got him to run through several tricks, including trying to practice down vs. sit and even though that one frustrates him a bit he didn't get distracted/frustrated and grab the treat off the floor like he used to.

Anyways, we're taking a break right now. I'm nervous because I have to report for jury duty tomorrow :C Dad had me drive there and back twice so I know how to get there, but there's still a lot of interacting! And what if I get called?! I can only hope that my obvious terror of people will keep them from picking me, since I refuse to lie to get out of it. ;A;
potato_head: (lol)
A few 'creepy' things in my house that are actually not creepy at all:

The downstairs bathroom door. For some reason dad took it off its hinges awhile ago, and he put it back on at a slant somehow, and now it closes itself - with a good portion of its own weight behind it, so it feels rather forceful. There's no way to get it to stay open more than a crack, as soon as you stop touching it it closes. Tripper has gotten himself locked in the bathroom a few times like this, because he can't figure out how to open the door towards himself, and instead pushes it all the way shut with his nose :P


The mysterious light in the basement. The first time I passed by the basement and saw all the lights were off but it was still illuminated by a blue glow, I was quite frightened. Since then I have found that this happens on most nights, and combined with the fact that Derek and his buddies have been cleaning out down there, I can only conclude they keep leaving some sort of light on down there that isn't controlled by the main switch.


The weird noises in the middle of the night. Most actually dad snoring. Can be quite startling when you're all the way upstairs and at one end of the house, and he's all the way downstairs and at the other end; and he snores sporadically, not constantly. The rest of the noises are bats outside.



Anyways...hmm...Nikka got in a fight last night with something. I assume another cat, but I only heard her yowl, and by the time Tripper charged outside to rescue her, the other thing was apparently gone; he sniffed all over the yard and the path he seemed to be sniffing led to the trees near the woods. Also, she was soaking wet from the belly down. Not like 'the ground is dewy' kind of wet, and it was a hot night so we didn't have much dew anyways. It was like she had been wading in water. The nearest water is the creek in the woods. I'm not drawing any conclusions, it was just a strange incident.

Also, standing outside watching for your dark-colored dog at night, with no glasses on, is fucking scary ;n;

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