Its so fun whenever you start to see little things in your children that remind you of yourself or your partner. Like that little sideways glance they do whenever they are doing something that they know they aren’t supposed to be doing. Or the twinkle in their eyes that they have whenever they are happy that is the same little twinkle you noticed on the first date that you had with your partner. Insert cheesy smile that looks like a picture you have of your sister when she was 6.
At most meals these days, Freddie likes to enjoy a few cookies. Where does he get this love? I’ll tell you. Just like his Mama, Freddie has a crazy love of all cookies. How can you say no to that face? Of course we enjoy organic, vegan cookies, but cookies nonetheless.
We have a hard time making it through the grocery store without taking a little timeout for cookies. Freddie has become quite familiar with the packaging of our favorite brands. Just take a gander at our recent Whole Foods break.
We like to shop and then sit in the cafe for a brief snack time. Sometimes we chat with cafe workers, sometimes we don’t. Freddie had a Peanut Butter cookie and I enjoyed a Lemon Poppyseed cookie made by the Alternative Baking Company.
I think I even have rubbed off my love of cookies on the rest of the Grumble. Everyone loves peanut butter cookies in this house. Mother Hubbard is our Pug Cookie brand of choice.
Pug Daddy and I do have regular debates about the appropriate texture of cookies. He tends to enjoy a crunchier cookie, but I prefer a softer and more chewy cookie. Shall I say the most hated word in the English language? I prefer a MOIST cookie. That’s right, a MOIST cookie.
So lots of cookies are in The House of Grumble. How do households survive without regular infusions of cookies? I have no answers and do not understand this lifestyle. So I proudly pass down cookie love to the pug children and my human child. More cookies please!
Last week we took the girls for their annual vet visit at Point Breeze Veterinary Clinic (shout out to Dr Schroth). They all did really well. Everyone’s weight was right where it is supposed to be and the girls all got their vaccinations. All was well in the world and we were hoping that we wouldn’t see the inside of the vet for a solid 12 months.
A few days later, Ellie Mae started acting a little bit strange. She was hiding from us and gradually losing her appetite as time went on. We were getting so worried. Of course this all happened over a weekend and eventually Pug Daddy and I agreed that we should take Miss Ellie Mae to emergency clinic for fear that she was having some kind of adverse reaction to her vaccinations.
After Pug Daddy spent several hours in the Emergency Room waiting room, the vet diagnosed Ellie Mae with Intra-vertebral disc disease and potential herniated discs in her cervical spine. As someone who works in Physical Therapy, I knew that this could be bad especially since dogs can’t really do much in the way of rehab. The doctor on duty prescribed pain medication and recommended that we follow up first with our regular vet and then with the doggie neurologist. We would most likely need a doggie MRI and possibly spinal surgery to correct her disc issues. We even got a handout about fitting Ellie Mae for a doggie wheelchair. Dollar signs flashed before my eyes right before I pictured Ellie Mae accidentally rolling her doggie wheelchair down the stairs. A lot of anxiety followed, as well as many glasses of wine.
Fast forward to a few days later, and Ellie Mae and I are waiting to see Dr Schroth. We go into the examination room and she reassures me that she doesn’t think that Ellie Mae is a surgical candidate. Whew!!! She does agree that she needs lots of rest and thinks that we should keep up with her regimen of pain pills.
It just so happens that while Ellie Mae and I are at the vet, the canine chiropractor is available. Dr Schroth suggested that we just talk to her and see what she recommends. Sigh… whenever my baby pug is in pain, I have to try everything right? So I justify a trip to the Pug Chiropractor in my mind. “We’ll just try it,” I think to myself. “The worst thing that can happen is that it doesn’t work” right? So we did it. Ellie Mae got adjusted and we sent some kind of energy into her spine. I feel some good vibes, don’t you?
It’s Fall Festival Time!!! That means corn stalks, apples, and my favorite PUMPKINS! This weekend Pug Daddy, Freddie and I took a drive out to a local orchard; Soergel’s, to take in some of the fall season. Little did we know that it would be 80 degrees outside and so packed full of people that we parked really far away and had to hike across a pumpkin patch just to get to the main part of the festivities. We, of course, had Freddie riding in his aquamarine City Minnie stroller and pushed him “off road style”.
I believe everyone in the Tri State area had the same idea because there were sooo many people there. We popped into the farm stand style store for a quick drink and we had difficulty moving around. Pug Daddy may have accidentally run into a handicapped woman’s walker on accident (oops!). Long lines combined with a ton of children made quickly doing anything very unrealistic.
Despite the uncomfortable heat, and crowds, we did get to see the rows of apple trees, pumpkin patches, and fall wildflowers. We took a few obligatory pictures and popped our heads into a few shops to see what Soergel’s had to offer. I was super excited about the local Arsenal Cider House that was selling jugs of adult cider. It was the perfect drink for a warmer than expected day. I was also pleasantly surprised to find dairy-free ice cream being offered right next to the plain old cow’s milk ice cream. Freddie wasn’t really feelin’ the orchard after about an hour, but a soy root beer float would have been oh so delightful.
We had a pretty nice time overall, but I would also like to check out other fall festivals in the area. I’m hoping that we are able to go to one that isn’t’ quite so congested. Hopefully we will actually try the soy ice cream too.