When I see Dingo sleeping in a bit strange pose, I always want to draw him. Unfortunately, he doesn’t hold that position long enough for me to finish the drawing. Dingo has his signature pose that I tempted to draw here but failed with only one folded paw. One day I’ll capture the pose!
My silly little dog Dingo often chooses to be a doggie ball between my feet instead of being on his comfortable bed. I read about the dog’s obsession with our smelly slippers. We all the dog owners know that our furry friends like our smell and our feet are the high source of it. Therefore our shoes or sandals are the best things ever for them to smell. I always thought it was weird that my old dogs ate their treats on my mom’s slippers. Now I know it was a comfort thing for them.
I wrote about how Dingo likes to lie between our legs when we get down on the ground for him. Sitting on the ground isn’t comfy, so after a while, my butt feels numb. I’m always a bit hesitant to move because Dingo looks so comfortable sleeping between my legs. Then my kind husband offers to switch our role so that I can chill on the couch, and also, Dingo doesn’t need to be alone on the ground. I did a quick drawing of my two boys before any of them moved. It always puts a smile on my face to see them get snuggled together.
Sometimes I find Dingo sleeping in a tight ball, putting his nose under his blanket. I heard dogs do that to warm their bodies. I wonder if they know putting their nose under a blanket helps to warm up, why don’t they put their entire body under it? XD
We bought this soft house for him last Winter. During day time, he usually lay down in front of our fireplace. But when we go to sleep, we don’t want to keep the fire on so our living room becomes a bit chilly. So I found this wiggly house online. He was a bit hesitant at first. But with a couple of treats, he started going into the house and relax. I planned to store his home away when the weather gets warmer. But he keeps going in from time to time, so I just let him have it. When it’s not cold, he usually lay down close to us. However, when it gets dark, he lifts his melting body and slowly walks into his house. I always wave at him to say goodnight, even though he will come right back out if I walk away for a second.
He likes to touch us. Many dogs are like that, but Dingo is a bit more touchy. One of our house rules with Dingo is he only can be on the couch when we allow him. Whenever one of us goes down on the floor, he hurries to come and lay down between our legs. It’s so hot lately. I barely wear anything in the house. But I always get dog hair pants with his warm body heat. Funny thing is though it never bothers me.
His blue toy is a fairly new one. He had an eggplant dog toy he loved so much, but his love destroyed it too quickly. My husband and I decided to get a more durable toy for him, and we did. Maybe because of its durability or the non-realistic shape, he lost his interest fast. But still, he kindly plays with it when I offer a tug or fetch with it. I wonder if he was dreaming about playing with the toy.
Sometimes I fail to capture Dingo’s particular sleeping pose because he moves quiet bit while sleeping. It could be pretty frustrating but I always try to work with the unexpected hiccups. He moved his head slightly when I was drawing this. So I gave him two faces! :)
Sometimes, I can’t watch or listen to anything. My head gets fuzzy and sounds from outside become unbearable. When that happens, reading is the only activity I can enjoy. During this time, I read a bit obsessively. I usually don’t even bother to read when I’m tired. But if I really like the book, I keep reading and I fight with my sleepy eyes.
One Sunday afternoon, after I came back from the dog park, I’ve been busy here and there doing some housework. I finally sat on the couch to read. After a while, I felt my body melting, and soon fell asleep. I woke up to the sound of my dog, barking at me letting me know it’s his dinner time. I remember that I was trying hard to lift my heavy eyelids. They must have given up on me. In the evening, I found a picture of me on my phone. My husband saw me sleeping, with my face covered by my book, and he took a photo. I finished the book later that day and I liked it very much.
가끔 아무것도 보고 싶지도 듣고 싶지도 않을 때가 있다. 머리가 멍해져 외부에서 들어오는 자극들이 견디기 힘들 때엔 책이 나의 유일한 즐거움이다. 이런 날들엔 책들에 사로잡히게 된다. 보통날들엔 몸이 피곤하면 읽는것을 포기하지만, 책이 재미있다면 졸린 눈과 사투를 벌이며 계속 읽는다.
어느 일요일 오후, 개공원에서 돌아온 후, 집안 곳곳 집안일을 보고 마침내 쇼파에 앉아 책을 들었다. 책에 빠져들고 얼마 후, 몸이 녹는 듯한 느낌을 받았고 결국 잠들어 버렸다. 우리 개가 짖는 소리에 눈을 떴다. 녀석의 저녁식사 시간이었다. 내가 기억하는 것이라고는 무거운 두 눈꺼풀을 들어 올리려 안간힘을 쓰던 것뿐이었다. 내 눈꺼풀들이 무거운 잠에 지고 말았나 보다. 늦은 저녁에 핸드폰에 저장되어있던 사진을 발견했다. 남편이 책을 얼굴에 덮고 잠든 나를 발견하고 찍은 사진 이었다. 나는 이날 밤 책을 다 읽었다.
It was a hot afternoon. My husband and I took our dog to the dog park. Like most dogs, he is extremely excited about going to the park. We usually let him play with other dogs, but if there are not any, we fetch. He is a Rat Terrier mix, and is obsessed with chasing a rat (in his reality, a ball). We settled under a tree. After fetching for about 15 minutes straight, he finally laid down near our feet. He was trying to calm his breathing down.
It was a pretty quiet day. Since it was a weekday, not many people brought their dogs. The shade under the tree protected us from the sun. The summer breeze brushed the heat off us. Dragonflies came and went, and birds flew low, chasing bugs. We sat there quietly, waiting for our dog, ready for another round of fetch. His hard panting was suddenly amplified in my ears. And the beat of his breath made my heart beat stronger. He seemed happy… and I was happy too.
더운 어느 오후, 남편과 개를 데리고 개 공원에 갔다. 많은 개들이 그렇듯 우리 개 또한 공원에 가는 것을 무척이나 좋아한다. 공원에 개들이 많이 있다면 우리는 녀석이 다른 개들과 어울리도록 해 주지만, 그렇지 않다면 녀석이 좋아하는 공놀이를 같이 한다. 우리 개는 농장에서 쥐를 쫓는 일을 하는 랫 테리어 믹스이다. 녀석의 현실에서는 쥐 대신 공을 집착에 가깝도록 쫓는다. 우리는 나무 밑에 자리를 잡았다. 약 십오분 정도의 쉼 없는 공놀이 후, 숨이 주둥이까지 차오른 녀석이 우리 발 밑에 자리를 잡고 엎드렸다.
잔잔한 날이었다. 주 중이어서 개를 데리고 나온 이들이 별로 없었다. 나무는 태양으로부터 우리를 지켜 주었고 간간히 불어오는 여름바람이 몸의 열을 쓸어내어 주었다. 잠자리들이 날아왔다 갔다를 반복했고, 새들은 낮게 날으며 벌레를 쫓았다. 우리는 녀석이 다시 공놀이 준비가 될 때까지 조용히 앉아 기다렸다. 갑자기 녀석의 가쁜 숨 소리가 귀에 크게 들어왔다. 숨 헐떡이는 박자가 내 심장 박동 또한 강하게 해 주었다. 입을 크게 벌리고 숨을 빠르게 뱉어내는 녀석이 행복해 보였고, 녀석을 바라보는 나도 행복했다.
There are days where you feel like everything in your life is falling apart. This day was like that to me. From the beginning to end, everything was just not right. I had a headache all day long. I couldn’t do anything constructive. I was upset. And the fact that I was upset made me even more upset. Before I went to bed, my husband insisted me to watch our current favorite show with him. That helped me go to sleep a bit easier.
The next morning, he told me that he took a day off. And he spent all day cheering me up. I still had a headache so I took a nap. While I was sleeping, I heard a doorbell and the soft growl of our dog. I opened my eyes a couple of minutes later and there were a big bunch of colorful flowers in front of me with a short but very sweet note from my husband. I thanked him and went back to sleep. The nap wasn’t the same. I slept much better.
The following day, I was able to manage the day as normally as others. I was in a decent mood and fighting hard with this smoke in my head. My husband called me and said he had a meeting near the house and was coming home for a second to say hi. He called me again to ask me for help bringing some stuff from the car. When I went out to meet him, he let me hold his coffee for him. I grabbed it without any thought. A few seconds later I realized that it was hot. ‘He never drinks hot coffee’ I thought. I yelled with a big smile. ‘It’s hot coffee!’ He smiled back at me and said ‘Yup!’.
I drank the coffee while working on my art after he went back to work. The flowers are gone too. It had brightened my days for more than a week. It is a blessing to have someone who truly looks after you. He helped me glue the falling day back together.
We have a couple of types of play with our highly active dog at home. One of his favorites is playing with our hands. I think it is similar to a dog’s bite game. For me, this is the most difficult game to play. I think he wants me to get rougher but I’m not good at it. And it hurts sometimes!
On the other hand, my husband is the master of this game. When they get into it, I usually walk away for other errands. When I come back, I often find them on the ground. Our dog snuggling in my husband’s arms. My husband calls it ‘male bonding’. I heard that in a father and son relationship. I guess it can be applied to a man-dog relationship too. When my husband comes back home, my dog tries to snuggle with him until we go to sleep. So definitely they are bonded.