Sunday, December 26, 2010

Nimbo the Dog

































We got our dog Nimbo as a puppy in November 2006, right after we moved into our house in Girdwood.  We're not sure exactly what Nimbo is, but we believe he's half newfoundland and half border collie.  "Nimbo" comes from the cloud formation "nimbostratus", the cloud type that produces precipitation.

Nimbo is full of character, and full of fur.  He frequently gets mats in his coat, but on the plus side he's fine in 0F temperatures and loves the snow.  Whenever we go outside in new snowfall, he rolls around like crazy on his back and makes doggy angels.  Alaska's ideal for him because he does overheat when it's above 60F.  He's in great shape and loves hard, steep hikes.  However, he has a limp when getting up after laying around for a while.

Nimbo has always had a very sweet and outgoing personality.  He loves greeting strangers, and still occasionally gets too excited and jumps on people.  The neighbors call him "smiley dog".  Unfortunately, a few people misinterpret his playfulness for aggression.  I think these people just don't know how to read dogs, and don't know that a wagging tail means a happy dog.  What really drives Nimbo crazy is when people just go by and ignore him.  He wants attention!

Nimbo certainly has some faults.  One fault is that he occasionally tries to herd cars, and will be successful at it if the car slows down enough.  But he usually realizes that they're bigger than him and eventually gives way.  However, he's pretty good around moose and bears, barking and standing ground but not necessarily provoking.  He once possibly saved my life when I stumbled upon a black bear in the backyard.  Another fault, as I mentioned before, is that he can be a bit too friendly.  His biggest fault is his lack of recall.  He'll come back just fine most times.  The big exception is when a hike or ski is just about done, he's off-leash, and we're approaching the car/house: then he'll keep away from us at all costs!  It's amazing how he knows that an adventure is coming to an end.  We don't know how he ended up like this, as we've always rewarded him for coming to us, and often release him as a reward.  I think it's just that he's super-smart and sees keep-away as a fun game.

Nimbo knows some basic tricks, though it's been tough to train him as he's not very motivated by food.  Tricks he'll do every time (treat or not) include sitting, shaking hands, and laying down.  He's also pretty good at staying and at sitting pretty.  Heeling is a bit tougher for him, but he doesn't pull the leash at all when walking.  Occasionally, we'll get lucky and he'll roll over, but generally he just lays down when you say "roll over" and maybe rolls over a quarter of the way.  One valuable trick of sorts is that he is a very private pooper.  In other words, he never just poops in the middle of the road, but rather deep in the bushes/woods.  If the neighbors ever blame Nimbo for pooping in the lawn, we know they're lying!  One downside of his pooping habits is that he needs to exercise to poop; we can't just let him out for a minute to go to the bathroom, but need to take him on a walk to "loosen things up".

We're anxious to see how Nimbo interacts with Zola.  We have no fear of aggression while he's awake.  However, we need to watch closely when Nimbo's asleep.  This is because Nimbo's a heavy sleeper, and when woken up/surprised, he jumps up suddenly and might growl.  We need to start startling him more when sleeping, and rewarding him when he doesn't act surprised.

Saturday, December 25, 2010

Snowy the Cat


The only cat I haven't covered yet is sweet Snowy.  He's a beautiful, blue-eyed white cat.  We got Snowy as a kitten in Montana back in spring 2005.

He is certainly the shyest of the three cats, but he's also very sweet and mellow with a quiet purr.  He is terrified of Nimbo the dog, but he and Oreo and good pals.  One of Snowy's favorite habits is cleaning Oreo, though because of this he rarely cleans himself and sheds the most of the three cats.

Snowy loves to "perch" on me.  This involves him putting his front legs and upper body on me when I'm sleeping, with the rear of his body down on the bed.  Snowy is the only cat who really loves catnip.  The picture above is of him "drunk" on a catnip-filled toy.

Snowy's best "trick" is that he comes when called.  And not just some of the time, but every time, as long as I use a high-pitched voice to call him.  He also talks back endlessly if I use this same voice when in the same room as him.

So which of the three cats is my favorite?  I honestly can't say.  All three cats have their own distinguishing characteristics.  And it just feels wrong for me to actually pick a favorite.  I love them all equally!

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Oreo the Cat


Continuing the series of posts on our pets, the picture above best embodies the personality of Oreo (on the left). She is the center of attention, the princess, the dominant cat in the household.  Jenevra acquired Oreo as a kitten in 2004 before we met, so she's the oldest cat, and also the only female animal.  She is a small, dainty cat with really fluffy, well kept fur.  One of her parents was a show cat.

Oreo has gotten sweeter and sweeter through the years, but still one of her most distinguishing characteristics is her moodiness.  Her mood changes very quickly and for no obvious reason.  Sometimes it'll seem she's purring and growling/hissing at the same time.  She also transfers her anger onto the other animals.  If the dog is too close to her, she'll slap another cat.

Oreo demands attention from us.  Often, when I'm rubbing Jenevra's back, Oreo will get in between us and demand I rub her instead.  She gets the prime seat in bed, right next to my head, though you have to be careful or she'll puke up a hairball on you in the middle of the night or sneeze in your face.

One of the cutest things Oreo does is demand her belly be rubbed, just like a dog.  And she actually seems to enjoy it.  Another really cute thing Oreo does occasionally is emit a really high pitched squeak when picked up.

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Climate the Cat

I realize the most exciting thing is the upcoming arrival of baby Zola, but in the meantime, I'd like to introduce you to some of our other family members.  We have three cats and a dog.


Let's start with our newest pet addition: Climate:


We acquired orange, fluffy Climate a little over two years ago.  He was abandoned as a newborn kitten in a shopping cart at the Wal-Mart in Wasilla, and found by someone and given to us.  Having him from kittenhood, we made an effort to teach him a few tricks and were successful!  His best trick is that he shakes without fail for treats.  His second best trick is his ability to fetch.  He will fetch his little toy mice (of which the house is littered) without fail, over and over again until you stop throwing the mice.  Eventually, he'll start breathing audibly with the mouse in his mouth.  It's really cute!  He also likes to bat the mice down the stairs and chase them, bring them back up the stairs, and bat them down again.

Climate is also the only cat who is not afraid of Nimbo (our dog).  In his couple weeks in a foster home before he came to us, he was around dogs, probably aiding in his lack of fear for them.  Occasionally, Climate and Nimbo will play with each other.  A neat quirk in Climate is that he loves to lick people's faces incessantly.  I (Todd) let him lick my face, but Jenevra doesn't like it.  I don't know if it's the taste or what, but he certainly enjoys it, as he purrs nonstop.  When he wants to lick my face, he'll start meowing nonstop is his high-pitched girly voice.  All our cats are indoor cats, but Climate tries to dart out the door whenever we open it.  He goes straight to grass blades beside the front door and starts eating them.

Climate isn't as close to the other two cats (Oreo and Snowy).  Oreo and Snowy were here first, and lick each other a lot and are close pals (usually), but Climate is more on his own.  Oreo and Snowy sleep on or near me (Todd), but Climate is usually off on his own.  One other neat trait of Climate is his love of a clean litter box.  Whenever I scoop or change the litter, Climate comes running next to the litter box and is sure to be the first to use it, even if he doesn't really have to go poop or pee!