#Canine Exercise

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Essential Diet Tips for Your Diabetic Dog

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Managing Diabetes in Dogs: Key Nutrition Insights If your dog has been diagnosed with diabetes, it’s important to remain calm. With proper care and attention, your furry friend can enjoy a long and healthy life. The Importance of Weight Management Just like humans, maintaining a healthy weight is crucial for dogs with diabetes. If your dog is overweight, shedding some pounds can significantly…

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Guide to Dog-Friendly New Year's Resolutions

Welcome the New Year with a fresh start for you and your furry companion! 🎉 Uncover how to create impactful, dog-friendly resolutions with our latest guide. Whether it's health, happiness, or training, we're here to help. #NewYearWithDog #PetResolutions

As the New Year draws near, it presents an excellent opportunity for pet owners to set resolutions not just for themselves, but also for their canine companions. Crafting dog-friendly New Year’s resolutions can greatly enhance the health, happiness, and overall wellbeing of your dog, whilst also deepening the bond you share. Here’s a detailed guide on how to create these resolutions and make the…

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How Often Should You Walk Your Dog?

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How Often Should You Walk Your Dog?

Discover the key to a happy, healthy pup with our guide on how often you should walk your dog. Uncover expert insights into tailoring the perfect routine for your furry friend’s breed, age, and unique needs. Elevate your dog’s well-being and strengthen your bond through the power of daily walks.

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✦ Happy hoodie ✦

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Commission for DJBlueWolf, featuring DJ getting in a heavy leg day workout! :D

Progress images and a full-res copy (2.5x the size!) will be available on my Patreon!

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beef jerky is the BEST snack ever ohmygods

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Many people don't realize this, but a lot of things can be true at once. The sky is blue. Blue is relative term, and the sky only appears as such due to the scattering of particular wavelengths, and even then only sometimes. Blue is real and the sky isn't.

See? It's not difficult.

These were the thoughts crossing my mind as I stood in the museum lobby, patiently watching the comings and goings of all the days' attendees. It was friday, field trip day, my favorite of the week! It fascinated me so to see the human children, small and loud and squishy as they were. To think they became the lanky, well-upright things that escorted them around...I couldn't even imagine. It was just like the primate evolution diorama behind the ticket desk, only in hyperspeed.

A couple students stopped in front of me and ogled for a minute, then scampered back to their line without glancing at the plaque. This happened a lot. I liked to think about what my plaque looked like, especially when people came by and ignored it. I pictured it deep back with gold-etched letters, in some neat and legible script. Shiny, despite it all, enough to see oneself in the reflection. And descriptive! Oh, how descriptive it must be, because after all, there was so much to describe. But at the end of the day, I had never seen it, positioned as it in front of my feet.

The crowds thinned as the day waned, and I turned my mind back to the sky, visible in slivers through the atrium. Today it was the same shade as the fish printed on the map someone had dropped on the floor in front of me, although gradually darkening, as it always seemed to when the humans left for good. I wondered, in which direction did the influence run? Did it turn to night for their absence, or did they flee it? Whatever the answer, it was never shared in my earshot. I was simply left to wonder.

During the nighttime, it was always just myself and my security guard. She walked around a lot. Sometimes she sang. I didn't see her, or hear her, very often, but the museum was large and visitors were recommended to set aside three to four hours to see all the exhibits fully, so I understood.

During this nighttime, however, something was different. There was an intruder. I had heard twice the protocol for this, as it pertained to a visitor-heavy daytime, but never what to do if the museum was empty. Or, almost-empty. You understand.

The intruder didn't look human. Too tall. Too long. It paced outside the doors for a moment before seeming to commit, clawing through the glass like it was a well-worn map in a preschooler's hands. The noise was instant and shattering, and segued into the immediate screeching of an alarm, but the intruder didn't hesitate as it stooped through the doorframe and into the atrium.

"Hey, you!" My security guard had arrived and was shouting, from the very opposite side of the lobby. She held her walkie-talkie in such a way that I realized it could, in the darkness, appear to be the form of a weapon. I thought this was extremely clever, and made a note of the strategy for later.

Unfortunately, the intruder did not seem to be as impressed, as it only snarled and spat a little. It reminded me loosely of the ancient reptile statues I was fairly sure lived on the level above my head. Sometimes children carried very small and soft-looking versions of them, from the area they called a gift shop, and they tantalized me greatly. Did they have soft iterations of me? I had never seen any. But if not, why not? What would it take to merit such delightful imitation?

My security guard was backing away as the intruder got closer, predator-slow and breathing heavy. The claws on its hand-arms clicked against the tile floor with what I felt was an excess of melodrama, and it tail swayed hypnotically, oversized scales playing a soft clinking noise beneath the wailing alarm. It ignored my security guard's orders to stay back, to stay put until police arrived, to exit the costume. It just kept walking, and I could practically taste its sense of smug victory.

It broke into a run as my security guard turned to flee, and in the same instant, I heard the sound of dice clattering against tile. 9, said the voice behind my head that was also my own, mixed success.

You and the monster deal harm to each other.

I didn't hesitate. I exploded off the pedestal and into the intruder, ramming it into the self-serve ticket kiosk. The kiosk was smashed beyond repair; the intruder, unfortunately, was not. It hissed and lunged forward, slashing my sides with its claws and succeeding in piercing one of my shoulders entirely before I could bite the arm in question. The sensation was unpleasant and very much irksome. But, nevertheless, fixable.

Within seconds it had slid its claw back out and retreated a few feet, wary now. I was not a threat it had accounted for. I was not as helpless as my security guard who, I noted approvingly, was nowhere in sight. The intruder lunged for me again and this time I was ready, darting to its right and snapping my jaws where I expected its leg would be.

Success! My teeth sank easily through flesh and well into the bone, nearly meeting again in the middle, and the intruder screamed. Loud enough to drown out the still-ringing alarms, and to even obscure the sirens that I assumed were accompanying the flashing red and blue outside the shatttered doors. As the excitement wore down, I began to feel uncertain. This had been very spur-of-the-moment; I had attacked without thinking, already a horrible faux pas on my own part. Perhaps I had also made a grave miscalculation of intent on the intruder's part, and the entity I gripped did not deserve my wrath

[pardon me], I said aloud, teeth still firmly locked in the intruder's leg. [we may have gotten off on the wrong...foot...ah, if you can understand me, stay still. then i will let go and we can proceed with civility.]

The intruder snarled again and thrashed about trying to find purchase to further claw into my sides and tail, which I took as a reassuring "no". It was a crude miscalculation on its part, too, as the struggling nearly tore its own leg from my grasp. All at once I let go fully and then, before it could writhe too far away, lunged in to bite whatever I could reach. That turned out to be its flank; all meat, no bone. I ripped a gaping mouthful of muscle out of its side but it tore itself away and began to flee, limping rapidly towards the doors through which it had broken in.

The doors that were now, unfortunately for the both of us, filling with the silhouettes of police. The lobby was still dark, illuminated only by the car lights outside. I considered for a moment returning to my pedestal, resuming my pose, burying myself back within mundanity. But, no, wait. That wouldn't work. The syrupy, steaming pulp of the intruder that was still sludging out of my jaws wouldn't go unnoticed for long.

I knew what that meant, then. I needed to flee. The police were moving in, only occupied for now by the intruder having gotten its claws on a few of them. Still, I couldnt help but waver long enough to look at my plaque. That tantalizing mystery which had defined me for the years I'd stood. It had to be good. It had to be poetic. It had to speak to my grandiosity, elegance, power, poise.

It read, black letters on a white-beige backdrop, "'Steampunk Lizard' Donated 2008".

Well.

This sucked.

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The PAW-sitive Effects of Walking Your Dog: HereSpa's Dog Walking Service to the Rescue

Discover a world of wagging tails, joyful paws, and boundless well-being as we delve into 'The PAW-sitive Effects of Walking Your Dog: HereSpa's Dog Walking Service to the Rescue.' This enlightening guide celebrates the extraordinary bond between you and your furry companion, unraveling the profound physical, mental, and emotional benefits of regular walks.

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Scarlet On A Ball

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Playing in the Pool by Katsuaki Shoda Via Flickr: At the end of September. Canon EOS R6m2 + RF24-105mm F4L IS USM

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Title: AKC Responsible Dog Ownership Day: Embracing the Commitment to Canine Care

Celebrate AKC Responsible Dog Ownership Day on September 22 by committing to the best care for your canine companion. Participate in community events, review your pet care routine, and ensure their health and happiness through responsible practices.

Introduction AKC Responsible Dog Ownership Day, celebrated on September 22, is dedicated to promoting the principles of responsible pet ownership. This day encourages dog owners to reflect on their role in providing the best care for their canine companions. Through education, community events, and awareness, we can ensure that our dogs receive the love, care, and respect they deserve. The Core…

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Simon Riley who, when you moved in with him, also had to adjust to your little dog. He loved dogs, as evident by Riley, but your dog was not like Riley. Riley was a war-hardened German Shepard that could sniff out bombs and had survived a bullet wound. Your dog looked like it would pee on the helicopter that was sent to rescue it and bark at the medic before rolling over for belly rubs.

Your dog was all bark and no bite. They were a small, fluffy little thing who you spoiled more than Simon. It took them a while to adjust to Simon, but when they realised that Simon laid heavily on the couch after deployment and was willing to be their personal pillow, your little dog reluctantly accepted him.

As for the dynamic between Riley and your dog, your little pupper was insistent that they were the boss of the house. They barked at Riley when first introduced as Riley just sat there, waiting for it to be over. Soon enough, though, your dog was curled up with Riley, cuddling. That always made you coo and take pictures of the pair, though Simon grumped that he’d rather have you pay attention to him.

Speaking of attention not on Simon, when the hell did your shared bed also become the dogs’ bed? When it was just Simon and Riley, Riley had his own bed and kennel in the living room. And Simon loved you so much. He was so fucking happy when you moved in. Hell, he was happy just to have you in his bed. Waking up with you tucked into his side, protected by him, was something he adored. It was better than heaven. But that heaven was usually interrupted by your scrappy little dog wiggling its way in between you two. He would turn around when you started petting and baby-talking the dog, only to see Riley at the foot of the bed, staring up at him. That’s how both dogs began sleeping in your shared bed.

You adored Riley just as much as you adored your own dog. You loved going on walks with Simon, the dogs on their leashes. Riley was a perfect walker, next to Simon the entire time with such military precision that you doubted the canine even needed a leash. Your dog on the other hand… they weaved all over the path, pausing to sniff and pee every half block. Simon wanted to train your dog like he had trained Riley, but you refused. “Oh, shush. Look at that little face! Perfect already, Si.” Of course, he could never say no to you.

Speaking of Riley’s training, however, Simon could tell that his dog was slowly slipping farther and farther from his strict regimen. With the excessive treats that you slipped Riley, the dog was gaining some chonkiness, just as his owner. As his deployments got further and further apart and his retirement got more and more likely (perhaps because of the ring in his dresser drawer), he allowed himself to stay in bed longer with you rather than getting up to exercise in the wee hours of the morning. You didn’t mind, obviously. You liked the softness that Simon was acquiring and he was always a big man to begin with. Just because his tummy was becoming more squishy didn’t mean that he still couldn’t throw his weight around if someone was bothering you.

Simon, combined with Riley, allowed for ‘scary dog privileges.’ There was a time when a creepy man began following you when Simon was on deployment and you were walking Riley. Your own little dog was getting their hair cut, so it was just you and Riley. You noticed something was wrong when Riley’s ears perked up and his movements got a bit more robotic. You glanced around, knowing Riley’s instincts were never wrong. After seeing the man, you decided to head back towards the edge of the park, where more people were. When the man didn’t give up, though, and got even closer, Riley went full guarddog. He stepped closer to you and turned around to face the man. After a few loud, thundering barks that drew the attention of everyone around, the man scuttled away. Later that month when Simon was back home, both dogs cuddled up to you on the bed, he didn’t know whether to be mad that you didn’t tell him immediately (though he could never get mad at you) or to be proud that Riley protected you so fiercely. Anxiety and fear rushed through Simon, but you calmed him with a small kiss and Riley set his head on Simon’s stomach. Riley definitely earned the scratches behind the ears that he got.

Most dog owners took their dogs out for one last pee before bedtime and Simon was no exception. You always made Simon take the dogs out because you were usually cuddled up in bed or in the blankets all cosy. He never once complained, either tugging on his jacket if it was windy out, or pulling on a hat if it was raining. He would do anything for you, even if it meant braving thick snow that crept into his boots. Riley always went quickly, even though both owner and dog knew that he could withstand the freezing temperatures. Your little idiot, on the other hand, would take their merry time, sniffing and trailing around the yard (which you had asked for when you and Simon moved out of his apartment and into a real house on the outskirts of the city). There were even times when another dog would be walking by and your canine would bark and run after them. Simon was always quick to jog after and scoop the dog up. Once in a while, Riley would give a deep bark as well, as if telling off your dog. Simon would then trudge back into the house, muttering curses under his breath, your dog under his arm.

But, as much as he pretended to hate your dog, there was always a soft spot there. Soon enough, “my girlfriend’s” dog became “my wife’s” dog and then “our” dog.

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Well, vet couldn’t feel anything concerning, but he is very tight muscle wise on the leg of concern. He has two more weeks mandated rest from high octane activities, some anti inflammatory meds, and a schedule of daily stretching and massage. We think he may have just pulled something.

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Unique Exercise Needs of Different Dog Breeds

Is your dog getting the right exercise? 🐾 Discover how different breeds need different workouts for their best health! #BreedFitness #DogExercise #CanineWellness

Exercise is as vital to our canine companions as it is to us, humans. However, not all dogs are created equal when it comes to their exercise needs. In this comprehensive guide, we will delve into the unique exercise requirements of various dog breeds, ensuring you provide the best care for your furry friend. The Importance of Tailored Exercise Just like humans, dogs come in all shapes and…

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The PAW-sitive Effects of Walking Your Dog: HereSpa's Dog Walking Service to the Rescue

As a dog owner, you understand the joy and companionship that your furry friend brings into your life.

One of the simplest yet most effective ways to enhance your dog's overall well-being is through regular walks.

Daily walks not only provide essential physical exercise but also offer numerous mental and emotional benefits for your canine companion.

In this blog post, we'll delve into the benefits of walking your dog and how HereSpa's Dog Walking Service can be a paw-some solution to ensure your pet stays happy and healthy.

Physical Exercise for a Healthy Pup

Regular exercise is crucial for maintaining your dog's physical health. Walking helps to keep your furry friend's muscles toned, joints flexible, and weight in check. A daily walk aids in preventing obesity and associated health issues, such as diabetes and heart problems. HereSpa's Dog Walking Service offers customized walking sessions, tailored to your dog's specific energy level and fitness requirements, ensuring they get the exercise they need to thrive.

Mental Stimulation and Enrichment

A walk isn't just about physical exertion; it also provides valuable mental stimulation for your dog. During a walk, your furry companion gets to explore new scents, sights, and sounds, which engage their curious minds. Mental stimulation is essential for preventing boredom and behavioral problems that may arise when dogs feel cooped up indoors. HereSpa's professional dog walkers understand the significance of enriching walks and are skilled at providing a variety of sensory experiences for your dog's enjoyment.

Socialization and Behavioral Development

Regular walks offer an excellent opportunity for your dog to interact with the outside world and other pets. Socialization is crucial, especially for puppies, as it helps them develop into well-adjusted, friendly adult dogs. With HereSpa's Dog Walking Service, your pet will have the chance to meet and greet other dogs in a controlled and supervised setting, promoting positive social behaviors and reducing anxiety around unfamiliar dogs and people.

Bonding Time with Your Pup

Walking your dog is not only beneficial for them; it also strengthens the bond between you and your furry companion. The shared experience of exploring the neighborhood, enjoying nature, and engaging in physical activity fosters a deep connection and trust between you and your pet. However, with busy schedules, finding the time for daily walks can be challenging. HereSpa's Dog Walking Service comes to your rescue, ensuring your dog gets the attention and affection they need, even on days when you are pressed for time.

Behavior Management

Regular walks can also help in managing certain behavioral issues in dogs. Dogs with excess energy may exhibit destructive behaviors, such as chewing on furniture or digging up the yard. A daily walk can channel this energy into positive activities, reducing the likelihood of destructive behavior. HereSpa's skilled dog walkers are adept at handling different behavioral challenges and can incorporate training exercises into walks to reinforce good behavior.

Relief from Separation Anxiety

Dogs are social animals, and being left alone for extended periods can lead to separation anxiety. A regular walk can provide a much-needed break from solitude and alleviate feelings of anxiety or stress. HereSpa's Dog Walking Service ensures that your pet gets the companionship they crave during the day, helping them feel more secure and content when you are away.

In conclusion, walking your dog is not just a daily chore; it's a meaningful and rewarding experience that benefits your furry friend in numerous ways. From physical exercise to mental stimulation and socialization, regular walks contribute to your dog's overall health and well-being. 

HereSpa's Dog Walking Service takes this responsibility seriously, providing professional, tailored walks that cater to your dog's specific needs. By entrusting your pet to HereSpa, you can be confident that they will enjoy the benefits of walking while receiving the care and attention they deserve. 

So lace up your walking shoes and let HereSpa's dog walkers give your canine companion the exercise and enrichment they need for a happy, healthy life.

Book an appointment today!