Aloha! Rest assured that we aren't receiving any commissions, revenues or other incentives to recommend any products or services on the site (huh? make money off our dogs? we only SPEND money on our dogs!!).  So everything we're sharing with you is just because it happened to work really well for our bullies, but, feel free to sink the equivalent of a Harvard education on your bullies in the interest of experimentation, just like we have!

Thursday
09Jul2009

For the owners: Mutt Lynch Winery's "Merlot Over and Play Dead"

How awesome is this?!

From the folks at Mutt Lynch Winery in Napa Valley is a bold Merlot wine that has a bulldog on the label to symbolize that it's a "big, beefy wine".

It's actually won a ton of awards, including the San Francisco Chronicle's, San Francisco International and Los Angeles Wine Gold Medals in 2005 and 2006. This is no small feat to win these kinds of awards in the very wine-snobby Napa Valley region! And you already know I'm just a sucker for anything with a bulldog on the label.They are, unfortunately, currently sold out of their 2006 vintage, but their 2007 will be released soon.

The story of the winery is lovely - a couple who shared a passion for wine AND dogs...their winery actively sponsors dog-related charities, has tasting rooms open for humans WITH their dogs (not "AND" their dogs - a drunk bulldog is not a pretty sight - but at least I can pass of my drool as his), and generally is super-open and generous with their time and appreciation for animals. Nice. Makes me feel better about getting tipsy.

Monday
08Jun2009

Crunchy Critters: a good way to get the most out of your water bottles

We love Crunchy Critters.

No, I'm not talking about fried calamari.

I'm talking about this great toy from the folks at Ruffin' It who combine the latest, feel-good eco-friendly approach with animal instinct and a dash of good fun.

Check it out: you can take those ubiquitous plastic water bottles that you used for your 'anytime, anywhere water fountain'....and put them in this contraption that is actually tough enough for a bulldog game of rough and tumble....and then throw the bottles in the recycling bin when they are 'crunched out'. Then...repeat. Human water -> dog water -> dog toy -> recycling -> someone's picnic fork. A lovely life cycle.

We like the furry tail for added fun - and it somehow makes the super-tough ballistic nylon body more squirrel-like (although I admit my bulldogs have chewed through more of my luggage than they have through wild squirrels, so maybe there was no need for them to throw in the tail).

Saturday
23May2009

Awesome bulldog chew: deer antlers!

Our bulldog looooves chewing sticks. In the forest, in the woodshop, in the backyard...

He'd often go to my husband's woodshop and just seek out the biggest stick he could find:

"I knew I could fit it in my mouth!"

It seems harmless enough, but we noticed that he'd not only leave a chewed up mess of bark on the floor, he'd also poop wood shards and drool profusely afterwards, most likely as a result of splintering wood. Not good.

But, he loves chewing sticks. No Nylabones. No bones. Sticks.

Now...finally - one of the strangest, but oddly logical and amazingly well rounded "chews" we've ever seen! What is old is new. Deer antlers. Yes, deer antlers. No, it's not from hunted deer. They are antlers gathered by folks on ranches after the annual, completely natural wild deer antler shedding season.

They are odorless, don't splinter, don't stain and are rich in calcium and good minerals. You can soak them in chicken broth to make them even more tasty, but we haven't even had the need. Our bulldog loves them and we can feel good about him gnawing on 'em. I'm not sure why dogs seem to obsess about them - you almost have to wonder if it sparks something primal - like, they were toothpicks for the the wolf pack after they hunted their prey on the tundra. Umm, I think our bulldog's cushy microfiber dog bed and spot on our pillow-top mattress bed is a far cry from the tundra...but, hey, he still likes those deer antlers!

 

A lot of pet stores and sites carry this now, but you can also read/learn more about them from a popular provider, Antlerz.

p.s. One thing we did notice is that he should gnaw on them post or pre-meal, since some of the 'minerals' seem to unsettle his stomach unless he has other food in his belly.

Tuesday
12May2009

Best soft 'frisbee' - Granite Gear

 

As young dogs, our bullies loved catching Frisbees. And it's no small feat for bulldogs - they don't have the long snouts like other dogs to nab it out of the air - they have to time it perfectly to scoop it with their underbite, or risk getting pelted in the face! Our girl, especially, was great at it - I think it was not only her athleticsm, but the extra 2" of lower jaw that helped her hook 'em!

Look at that jaw! Perfect for scooping Frisbees out of the air!

 The only bad part about the Frisbees was that she would grind up her teeth on the plastic to get it off the ground, and the shredded plastic would then ultimately have dangerous shards. Off to the store to get (yet another) new Frisbee.

Try to ignore the fact she's wearing a pink pleather motorcycle jacket...it was Halloween! It was cute! Really!

Our male was the one who finally led us to the soft Granite Gear disc that ended up being the best for both of them. He used to like chasing and catching Frisbees, too. He wasn’t particularly good it, unlike our female, but he had a good go of it. I think that he wasn’t particularly great since he tended to close his eyes when he jumped in the air. Uh, yeah, that led to a lot of ‘misses’ (but a lot of laughs).

But then something turned him off of the Frisbee altogether. And that ‘something’ was a 10 year old niece with even worse aim than our bulldog.

When we left our dogs with our favorite future veterinarian and her family before heading off on a week long trip, we armed her with all the meds, shampoos, instructions and, of course, toys, that they would need. Including their favorite Frisbees. When we returned, one of the first things we did was joyfully whip out the Frisbees, prepared to play with our dogs in the backyard. While our female showed the same enthusiasm as usual, our male practically cowered and then growled at the thing! A little confused, we called our niece and asked if anything had happened. She replied with an innocent “no”. When we asked her further, mentioning our bullie’s weird reaction to the Frisbee, she said she played with them every day. And, uh, she may have accidentally hit him in the head with it. Once. Or...uh, maybe twice. Er...maybe a few times.

Well, suffice to say, our male had lost all confidence in playing with the plastic Frisbees.

We tried getting a variety of other soft discs, but our female would tear through them in an instant. And if they had different discs, then she would, of course, try to see what our boy’s cool new thing was and a bit of a tussle would ensue. Then, finally, the Granite Gear disc. It is soft, but sturdy, with strong, flat edges so the bullies can easily carry them, tug them, and even chase after them rolling on the ground – something most soft discs can’t do.

You should have seen our boy’s face when we tossed this disc to him and he realized it wouldn’t hurt him – his eyes grew big and sparkled, and his love of flying objects returned! He still doesn’t have the best aim, but at least, now we don’t have to have great aim, either. (check out the reviews of it on this site – lots of folks write about how durable it is!)

Tuesday
28Apr2009

Best for dry eye: Optimmune ointment

At around age 2, our male had already had his first cherry eye (more on this later). By age three, a bop in the face by a small kid led to his second case of cherry eye. So, by the ripe old age of four, our male had already had two eye surgeries. One of his eyes always had a little bit more red scarring after the surgery. And, well, some of his behavior led us to believe that he may have long-term problems with his vision.

See, he was one of the clutziest dogs ever. This dog could walk into walls. He almost walked off the edge of a cliff ridge. Hey, aren’t dogs supposed to have some connection to nature? Some ‘primal instinct’? He couldn’t possibly not sense he was on the edge of a large pit, could he? Hey, what was that thudding noise? He often couldn’t see a toy that was right in front of him on the ground, leading him to bark at us to throw it. (“Hey, buddy, I already threw it! It’s right in front of you! On the right! No, the other right!”)

We often wondered if he just wasn’t too smart.

But then we realized that everything clutzy he did was actually related to his sight. And then we noticed his eyes seemed to be getting cloudier. We had visions (no pun intended) of taking care of the clumsiest dog in the world and him being blind from cataracts to boot. Not so easy to lug around a 65 lb. bully in a Paris Hilton-style doggie purse.

We sought out a dog opthamologist. She finally pointed out that our dog wasn’t stupid, we were. He had a case of Keratoconjunctivitis sicca or – for us simple minded folk – dry eye. If we didn’t catch it and treat it, it could have led to permanent damage of his cornea, in which case we would be toting around our big guy in a Radio Flyer wagon in no time (like this guy):

She prescribed Optimmune, which is a pretty expensive but very effective eye ointment. A tiny squeeze in each eye, morning and night, and his eyes are no longer cloudy, he is a lot happier - and our walls don’t have skid marks from his face plants.

In all seriousness, we had lots of great vets during the course of our various moves – and none of them noticed this. Sometimes seeing a specialist is really the way to go, and I would say that for smush-faced, bug-eyed dogs, good opthamologists are key.