all is well in doggy behavior land. sinka went for an entire month without having an accident inside. she had one slip last week, but has been back on track since then. osman gave the girls some new (and altogether too exciting) stuffed animal squeaking chew toys. the dogs both went crazy over the toys (comically shaped like vegetables), but sinka just got absolutely out of control. even though she had two out of the three toys, she was not happy without taking the last one away from lady. sinka hoarded all three of their new toys and growled at lady whenever she came within a few feet of them. suffice it to say, osman and i were not putting up with that shit. he ended up yelling at sinka and taking all of the toys away entirely. by the end of the incident, sinka had peed inside. i’m still not sure if it was out of spite because we took the toys away, or if it was because she was scared when osman yelled. either way, it was the first and only time she’s peed inside in more than a month. i’m so proud of her!
me, futon napping; sinka, my butt warmer:

lady being adorable in her bed:

so now on to today’s real topic…fleas. first of all, let me say, ew. second, i would like to point out that until sinka, i have never had a dog with fleas. dexter (my family’s huge, lovable, 12-year-old golden retriever) has had nary a flea in his long, flowing locks. lady had also never had fleas until sinka moved in with us. sadly, however, fleas love sinka. i noticed the first flea a little over a month ago. as osman can attest, i was completely horrified. at first, i only found one or two on her a day. then i started finding four or five on her at a time. when i found a few on lady, osman and i decided to wash everything we own (including the dogs) and amp up their flea meds. after bathing them with anti-flea dog shampoo and washing both of their beds, the flea problem was seemingly solved. but it’s been about three weeks since then, and the fleas are back. both dogs get a monthly dose of frontline, but i think we need to start giving it to them every three weeks. we also bought sinka a flea collar a couple days ago, because osman couldn’t stand me obsessively picking fleas off sinka anymore. yes, it’s disgusting, but i would rather pick them off her and wash them down the drain than let them infest. i have nightmares about fleas taking over our apartment. ew! maybe this will be less of a problem in the winter?
sisterly cuddle love:




i gotta get in on that action.






(note sinka peeing)
















