Showing posts with label fourth of July. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fourth of July. Show all posts

Saturday, July 6, 2013

Today Ava Got Up Close With A Dog

All's well that ends well, right? We'll see. 


This thing's almost as big as McGee!
Things got off to a good start at my cousin Alexis' annual Fourth of July Weekend cookout. You were having fun seeing family, eating pork straight from the hog, walking around and just generally being outside. 

A few times we had to take you in to change your diaper where you were excited to see Alexis' three dogs - Jester (which belonged to your Great Grandfather before his passing, Duke (her 7 or 8 year-old shepherd mix, and Willy (a dog she recently acquired from her neighbor). 

It was Willy you got to know really well later in the evening. More on that to come. 

Alexis lives on 7.5 acres and along with her three hounds she has two horses. Alexis rescued Shadow, so named for her dark coat, and little did she know, Shadow was pregnant. 

Soon, Kalumi was on the scene. Now full-grown she relishes attention whereas her mother is more of a loner. 

We set you on her back. Leery at first you soon opened up to her and enjoyed being on top of the world. 

You went back to see Kalumi two more times before we went home and each time you couldn't get enough of her. 

Now, back to Willy and my upcoming Father of the Year Award. We took you in the house for a diaper change and when we came out, Willy was out back wanting to fetch a tennis ball. I began to throw it and he would excitedly chase it and bring it back. Nothing was getting in his way. 

Giddy up!
That is, until the final toss. You were standing off to the side happily watching him go back You had taken a seat in the grass for a better view when I threw the ball. It accidentally went slightly over you and Willy came to the right, around my back and straight towards you. My heart sank. 

It played out like a movie in slow motion. I saw the impact coming and there was nothing I could do to stop it. It wasn't Willy's fault, he was dong what he knew to do, get the ball by any means necessary. 

He tried to leap you, but his hind legs caught your face. Smack! Instantly back to reality and game speed to the ground you went. 

It took a second for the water works to proceed, but when they did, the crying was harder than we've ever experienced. We know it hurt and it's indescribable how we as parents felt for you. 

Mom was on the scene immediately with baby Tylenol to help ease the pain.Your left eye was red and puffy within seconds.

You eventually came around and all was well. You even saw another pup and wanted to go pet it. So all is in fact well that ends well. 

I fear a nice little shiner over your left eye tomorrow. Only time will tell.

Thursday, July 4, 2013

Today Ava Celebrated America

Your list of firsts grew today as you celebrated your inaugural Independence Day. We spent the day at your grandparents and had a cookout. 

Our little American Cutie!
Your Great Grandparents all came over to visit with you as well as Great Aunt Beth who sent you the patriotic outfit you were wearing.

After the gluttony of the cookout (for me, I ate too much), and the visits, we made our way back to Canton. We got home just in time for the fireworks. 

From our front porch you can see - by our count - 15 different shows going on simultaneously. Not to mention the display the neighbors two doors down put on. The spend a ton of money on a professional grade arsenal of China's finest.

You were okay with it initially, loving the pop and bright colors. That quickly changed as our neighbors brought the boom. It was loud, especially for you. Like I said, you were intrigued and wanted to watch, but the closeness of the explosions and ensuing concussions were too much for you. 

It wasn't long and you were in bed. A few of the close ones would stir you, but back down you would go. Eventually the celebrations stopped and you could sleep peacefuly. 

Happy Birthday, America!