All Grown Up?

Graphic showing adorable golden retriever puppy at 0-3 months, a velociraptor from 3-36 months, then a perfectly behaved adult golden at 36+ monthsThe human family of one of Orly’s siblings has been sharing the above graphic periodically, showing the stages of golden retriever puppy development, since we all got our pups.

When the litter turned 3 on Oct. 22, the group chat featured many celebratory posts about how we’d “made it!” … and a couple noting that not all of Orly’s brothers have exited the velociraptor phase yet. During this phase, it is impossible to provide enough exercise and stimulation to actually tire the dog out unless a team of at least 3, maybe 5 or more, people is on the job around the clock. Velociraptor goldens might also counter surf, eat stuff they shouldn’t outdoors, destroy hundreds of dollars worth of toys, and frequently disguise themselves as mud puddles.

Golden Orly cuddles her new bison stuffed toy, a beige stuffed animalI am fortunate: Orly has been mostly a mellow, well-behaved girl since soon after she turned 2, but, even at the mature age of 3, she still shows some puppy traits. She’s silly and loves to make me laugh by doing “bagel dog,” where she chases her tail, catches it, then falls over and rolls around like a bagel. She cannot help instantly melding with any and every mud puddle she encounters and often tries to lead me INto the river on our walks… She loves her toys but is also pretty gentle with them.

We celebrated Orly’s birthday in the usual manner — with a scoop of vanilla ice cream at the Big Dipper. She also got a new favorite toy from one of her aunties, and she has been carrying that toy around for days.

 

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We All Scream for Ice Cream!

Golden retriever puppies Orly and Dotty eat vanilla ice cream conesVisits to the Big Dipper, our neighborhood ice cream stand (and a Missoula icon) are an important summertime ritual. A less frequent, but no less important, spring, fall, and winter ritual as well …

Naturally, Orly and I looked forward to Dotty’s first ice cream! The momentous occasion finally arrived on a hot evening when I had a handy pair of helping hands. My friend Ken, a digital nomad who makes frequent stops in Missoula, was my capable dog-wrangling assistant and documentarian. (All of the photos are stills from the video he shot.)

Golden pup Orly removes the entire blob of ice cream from her cone in one biteOrly is a gobbler. Her ice cream disappears in nanoseconds. (Cali was also a gobbler, except on her birthday, when she got an entire kid-size scoop and took the time to enjoy it…)

Dotty seems to be a licker.

Golden pups Orly and Dotty both lick Dotty's ice cream coneOnce Orly realized that Dotty had ice cream while she did not … Orly quickly adapted. And became a co-licker. Luckily, Dotty was amenable to sharing.

Close up of the pups sharing an ice cream cone

 

 

 

 

Update …

White golden retriever pup Dotty wears a yellow mustache from her vanilla ice creamBefore digital nomad Ken hit the road again, we had a second ice cream outing.

Orly was onto Dotty’s “licker” approach and, under the guise of licking alongside her, tried to gobble Dotty’s ice cream. No, Orly, No!

Mom had to intervene and rescue Dotty’s ice cream. At that point, taking no chances, Dotty instantly converted to a gobbler and swallowed her ice cream. Well, most of it …

She did leave behind enough for the cutest ice-cream mustache!

 

 

A Sign of Spring

Two clear signs of early spring in my neighborhood are long lines at the Big Dipper, our local ice cream stand, and weather warm enough for me to consider a visit with the girls.

A recent Saturday with sunny, mid-50s weather was just the opportunity for Orly’s first Big Dipper outing — and Cali’s first visit since her early December birthday.

After a very long walk, the four of us — I had a friend lined up, as extra hands would definitely be needed — headed down the street.

The line was long. Friend settled in at a table with both dogs, and I stood in line. Cali, as is her style, lost patience after a few minutes and kept straining toward the order window. Orly people- and dog-watched and waited, not sure what to expect but quite sure she would love it.

Our turn arrived. I returned to the table bearing small scoops of huckleberry ice cream for the humans and dog cones (always vanilla) for the girls.

Orly could not believe her luck!

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Cali downed her cone in seconds, also typical for her. Orly licked, bit, licked, bit — unsure of how to process this wonderful new treat. Cali stood by impatiently, not understanding how it could take a dog so long to eat a bit of ice cream.

It was the perfect end to a perfect day.

Ice Cream Season

Cali loves her ice cream.

By the time I realized our new home was a few blocks from the Big Dipper ice cream stand, it was too late. We were committed. Cali cannot believe that they are not open at 7 am. She wants ice cream for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Year-round. It never occurred to her that people might not want ice cream when it’s 10 degrees below zero outside. What’s the connection?

It warmed up, briefly, here and we celebrated by going to the Big Dipper. Of course!

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The (free!) dog cone was so tiny and perfect, we just had to take a picture. Well, as the pictures show, we took a little too long — and someone couldn’t wait for her treat.

If the spring ever shows up for real, I am sure that Cali will get many more tiny dog cones.