Nov 202009
 

Tyson, our regal beagle, is growing fast and growing fatter, probably due to lack of exercise :lol: . If we let him out in the front yard, he goes under my car and starts poking his nose into everything. By the time our four-legged mechanic reemerges, his face is all greasy and black!

So the girls will take him for a run in the park instead if the weather is good. He can somehow sense it and starts wagging his tail like crazy. He can’t wait to go out and smell the roses, so to speak. Actually he doesn’t just smell them, he chomps on Hip2bDad’s precious roses too sometimes :shock: !

Beagle that he is, his hunting nose is probably his biggest fault. Goodness knows we should be taking out a doggie life insurance policy on him the way he runs wildly on the street stopping to sniff at everything and anything, and not watching where he’s going.

Tyson on the slide

The other day, we were early at the park and there were no kids in the play area yet. So we let our little nosy parker have a bit of fun on the slide. At first, he was quite apprehensive and refused to get on the slide. But once he got the hang of it, he was sliding down and then clammering back up to start over. Just look at him go!

pet crazy

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Oct 242009
 

Now that we have Tyson and the girls are the ones taking care of him, they seem to be very interested in doing research about pets and in particular, beagles. They’re diligently browsing through every free web directory to gather pet-related information and pictures.

We’ve also been loitering around pet shops ooh-ing and aah-ing at the pets on sale. Raine snapped a picture of this fat pug while the pet shop guy was busy sweeping the floor.

at the pet shop

At the rate the girls are going on about pets, I wonder if either of them might end up becoming a vet. Well, right now, they say they hate biology at school but who knows?

Oct 222009
 

Tyson is quite the busy little beagle these days and on weekends, you pretty much won’t find him home much.

Tyson in front seat

The first time he traveled in a car, he vomited, the poor thing! But here he is, happily perched on Skye’s lap in the front seat of the car, all set for his day out!

In many ways, he’s such a baby. He can hardly keep his eyes open in the car and nods off for most of the journey. I wonder what an Oakland motorcycle accident lawyer would say if we strap Tyson on a motorcycle and scoot around town with him :lol: .

Oct 132009
 

Tyson has a face that tickles me whenever I look at him. He’s so cute and funny at the same time. Guess he inherited his good looks from his daddy who is an award-winning beagle from Australia. His parents met at a dog contest and apparently it was love at first sight :razz: !

Tyson playing with a leather belt

To someone like me who’s been around pets a grand total of 15 minutes in my entire life, Tyson is the smartest dog I know! He barks when Hip2bDad leaves and comes home from work. You can tell he’s really really happy to see the guy who actually makes it a point to call home from work to ask if we’ve fed him and if he’s done his poop :shock: ??!! Same guy who frequently forgets to return our calls because he’s too busy at work!

Oh and Tyson is growing fatter too from being around Hip2bDad who lets him sleep on his chest and run around the house, takes him out on private excursions (the rest of us are not invited!) and feeds him all the goodies from our fridge!! Trust me, Hip2bDad will soon be asking the girls to research the best diet pills for dogs!! Not to mention that Raine and Skye have the tough job of training retraining Tyson every afternoon after Hip2bDad is done spoiling him rotten the night before.

Yesterday Skye let him out of his enclosure for some much-needed exercise and he ran right out onto the street when I unwittingly opened our e-gate from around the corner after picking Raine from class. Beagles are hunting dogs so they go where their noses take them. We almost had a heart attack when we saw a car coming and Tyson was still bouncing merrily about on the street!! Bad doggie, Tyson!

Oct 052009
 

Life sure is different with Tyson around. For one thing, he’s the first person (??) Raine and Skye rush to see every morning and afternoon when they get home from school. Now it’s more often “hey, Tyson!” than “hi, Mom” *sobs*.

Tyson got his first jab at the vet’s last Monday. He was really brave and didn’t make a sound, even when the vet cut his nails afterwards. For that, he got a brand new leash and bone which he loves chewing.

Hip2bDad drove them all to his friend’s house to let Tyson meet Suki, our friend’s 2-year-old beagle. Suki’s a really sweet, friendly soul and she even let little Tyson bully her. Here they are, having a swell afternoon together.

tyson and suki

 

Karen, my blogger pal, loves the name Tyson and asked how we came up with it. At first, the girls and I were tossing around names like Obi, Bosco, Max and Jelly but none of them sounded right somehow. They either made our playful baby beagle sound like a boring piece of blub or a big bad bulldog who attacks plastic knobs.

As you know, the girls and I are big fans of the All-American Rejects. We went to their concert recently and had a really great time. So you can imagine it wasn’t long before we were on to the names of the band members. Woo-hoo, so Tyson it is!!

Tyson Ritter, All American Rejects

Tyson came off sounding so right after we said it a few times it just stuck. Only problem is Hip2bDad doesn’t know who Tyson Ritter is, so he thinks we named him after Mike Tyson. Well, we might’ve… if Tyson were a boxer instead of a beagle :shock: !!

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