Thursday, 12 December 2013

7 weeks old

The puppies are 7 weeks old. Wow is what I have to say to that.  They are such a joy that I don't want them to go, but they are, nonetheless, now getting ready to set off for their new homes.  In fact, by the time they hit 8 weeks, all but one will be in their new homes.  And what of that one?  Well, we've decided to keep Tito.  KIDDING!  Tito will be heading off to his new home the following weekend, so there will be 8-week update photos of him (and of the others too if their new owners are willing).

In fact, I've started packing one puppy bag already as Kai will be the very first to go.  In his standing shot you can even see his bling in the form of his brand new little red collar.  The puppies wear their collars for a couple of days before leaving us to get them accustomed to it, and he has hardly taken any notice of his at all.  The lead, on the other hand, is a slightly different story.  I'm sure he will be so busy exploring his new surroundings that he will soon learn to ignore the lead too. 

Tito
Infindigo Pippuri Aatami









































Kai
Infindigo Pippuri Kai









































Fiia
Infindigo Pippuri Fiia








































Kaito
Infindigo Pippuri Kaito










































Talvi
Infindigo Pippuri Talvi























Wednesday, 11 December 2013

firsts

You might think that by the time one reaches a 6th litter of one breed of dog, that most of the 'firsts' would have come and gone.  But it seems there are still one or two things that pop up to surprise me with each litter, and this one is no exception.

As I've discussed earlier on this blog, these are not the first water babies I've had, but they are certainly the most dedicated.  I think it's the first time I've seen any puppies carrying the (empty!) outside water bowl around (Talvi, Tito).  And it is certainly the first time any puppy has climbed into the full bowl.  It has happened on a few occasions; Kai with head and both front paws in the bowl (many times), Tito trying to get all four paws into the bowl at once (most amusing), any of them digging away in the water.  But I've captured puppy-in-bowl on film only once, and then, not wonderfully.  But you get an idea.

























Don't think for a second that this was a fleeting moment luckily captured on camera.  Oh no.  Kaito was standing there up to his knees in water long enough for me to (a) notice (b) get up off the sofa (c) grab my phone (d) set it to camera mode and (e) finally get the photo.

It's the first time that I've come downstairs to a completely clean pen first thing in the morning and all the puppies yelled and did their wees and poos outside.  

It's also certainly not the first time I've managed to get puppy poo under my nails.  I don't know what it is this time - extra tired, extra poorly coordinated, extra hurried - but this time I seem to have a particular knack for sticking my nails through the poo bags or paper towels.  At any rate, these days I frequently have puppy poo under my nails.  And I struggle even with the sensation of hand cream under my nails, so poo doesn't go down well at all.  My poor hands are like sandpaper from all the washing.  It's an excellent excuse for a manicure.   Rest assured I won't tell the manicurist where my nails have been.

And in case you were worrying I was going to subject you to photographic evidence of the trials and tribulations of my nails, fear not.   We shall move swiftly on to something more savoury. 

It is the first time I have had a dam who so enjoyed her puppies and spent so much time playing with them.  Although Neka has always played with her grandkids, she never ever played with her own puppies.  And I'm not sure either of her daughters played with their puppies either.  But every day Tuuli spends some time in the pen just enjoying her puppies, and I have to say it's completely adorable. And it can only be good experiences and lessons for the babies. 

What is definitely a first for me, though, is witnessing Tuuli weaning the puppies.  Obviously I've been weaning them gradually since they were two-and-a-half weeks old, but it's absolutely fascinating to watch Tuuli with them at 6 and 7 weeks old.  She will jump in and let them suck from her just for a minute or two and then she growls a little to get them off.  She also jumps in after her breakfast and regurgitates (that's vomiting to you and me) some of her meal for them.  It sounds disgusting, perhaps, but it's absolutely natural and exactly the way a wild dog - or indeed a wolf - would feed growing babies.  None of my gang have ever done that before. 

And, for your enjoyment, a few random shots of puppies playing.

Kai carrying stuff


















Kaito carrying stuff
















Kai and Talvi being good


















Fiia being good



















Tito funny face

Tuesday, 10 December 2013

clever puppies

It amazes me with every litter that by the time they are 6 weeks old, the first puppies are asking to go outside for poos.  Actually, that's not strictly accurate (before you think that they are all housetrained by 6 weeks).  They may not be asking to go out, as such, but by that age they are complaining when they need a poo.  I recognise the particular grumpy sounding yap and pop the noisy one outside whereupon he or she promptly runs around in a circle and has a poo.  It's not a long way from that to the puppy learning that poo = outside, and by the time they leave here they are definitely making the connection.  In fact, if these puppies are properly supervised when they leave here, there is unlikely to be even one accident inside the house (poo-wise).

It's very clever.  And who do you suppose the first one was to "ask" to go outside?  Fiia.  But now they all do it, and it's a race to see if I can get them all into the outdoor pen in time.  I usually miss by one, or sometimes two, wees.

Another thing they are learning is climbing, which they start doing as they make moves to try and escape the pen.  That's all I need!  I haven't had one under the age of 9 weeks escape yet, but  it really doesn't help that Tuuli is definitely trying to teach them how to jump over.  For now, thankfully, they must content themselves with peering over the door in a cute fashion.

Fiia - Tito - Talvi - Kai


Something interesting over there































Tito - Talvi - Fiia - Kaito


 4 pups, 1 yawn





































Talvi - Kaito - Kai




Practicing the head tilt

Monday, 9 December 2013

playing video

I captured a super-cute video yesterday of Tuuli playing her new favorite puppy game followed by some granny games in the pen.  It started with Tuuli grabbing one of the puppies' toys and scampering around the outside of the pen to get the puppies' attention.  Then she hopped in and out of the pen, encouraging the puppies to chase her.  I swear she is teaching them to jump out.  Luckily they are still just a tad too small for that yet.  Then Neka hopped into the pen and started rolling around on her back until all the puppies jumped on her.  I'm telling you it was the cutest video ever.  Ever.

And why do I have to describe it instead of showing it to you?  Well, when I transferred it from camera to computer the file became corrupted.  And did I check that it had transferred successfully before deleting it from the camera?  No, I did not.  And, finally, did I learn a valuable lesson?  Yes, yes indeed I did.

So instead of the absolute cutest video ever, you shall have to make due to with this one of a little game in the outdoor pen.  Also quite cute, actually. 

Saturday, 7 December 2013

the week instagramly

The weekly visit to Instagram where the puppies have been busy inside and out - and so have the adults.







































Obligatory howling puppy  -  pair of cuties in the pen
A family walk  -  auntie Taika & the not-so-grumpy Uncle
Kaito got his broccoli  -  Fiia got her hoof
Kai being a good puppy - twice!  But once with a wink to show he's only kidding

Friday, 6 December 2013

happy birthday...

... to the beautiful Persikka puppies who are 3 years old today.  Here's how they looked at 3 weeks. 

If their owners are tuning in, they should feel free to send me a recent photo.  Just sayin.

Kuura - who was Elias Jr

Bo - who was Budgie





Sonni aka Buddy - who was Kicker
Tippi - who was Honey
Marja - who was Marilyn
Ukko - who was Kuusi
































































































































Kasari aka Sisu - who was Vee






Thursday, 5 December 2013

6 weeks old

The puppies are getting big and heavy now and are proper chunky little bears.  They play rough, but as they are all a bit sensitive like their mum (i.e. they are a bunch of big babies), there is much screeching at the same time.   If I dare to stick a foot or an arm into the pen, then I have at least 3 hanging off me as I try to retrieve my limb, and their favorite game of all is trashing the indoor pen, digging and ripping up the paper.

And they now have their new names, subject to approval by the Kennel Club.  Introducing ...

Infindigo Pippuri Aatami
aka Tito

'Aatami' is the Finnish form of the name Adam.










































Infindigo Pippuri Kai
aka Sox

'Kai' is a Finnish boy's name.









































Infindigo Pippuri Fiia
aka Fiia

'Fiia' is a girl's name and the Finnish form of mum Tuuli's kennel name.  And, of course, it's also her baby name.









































Infindigo Pippuri Kaito
aka Tuulen

In Finnish mythology Kaitolainen is the son of the god of metals.  As that was too long for the registered name, we are sticking with simply Kaito.  And it sounds like dad Taito, see what we did there?  It might not have escaped your attention that it is also rather a lot like Kai... I can see some confusing times ahead for yours truly.








































Infindigo Pippuri Talvi
aka Mini

'Talvi' is Finnish for 'winter'.























Wednesday, 4 December 2013

water water everywhere

A few days ago I posted a photo of the entire litter all crammed into one corner of the pen, all trying to sleep next to the water bowl.  In each litter there is always (at least) one puppy who insists on sleeping with his head dipping into the water bowl.  In Taito's litter it was Karhu, in Maija's litter it was Jaska, in the subsequent litters it was Minna, Kiittaa and, in the case of the Persikka puppies, ALL of them.  Water babies, every one. 

In this litter it is, again, every one of them, although some are perhaps slightly more enamoured than others.  I blame Tuuli who loves water like a spaniel.  The Pippuri puppies are all obsessed with the water bowl which means the pen (and surrounding floor) is constantly soaked.  They sleep around the bowl, they jostle each other trying to get the best position next to the bowl, they stand with front feet in the bowl (Mini, Fiia, Sox), they dig in the water bowl (Tito, Tuulen).  What a mess!  I am trying to discourage them from this because the last thing their new families will want is water everywhere all the time, but I think it is a habit that will only recede with time and maturity.  Hopefully.  Just ask Keskiyo, who still likes the occasional dig in the water bowl. 

And it could be worse.  Neka's father Pascha used to pick up his (full) water bowl, carry it carefully into the living room and then drop it.  These puppies didn't stand a chance, really, did they.

And so to the photographic evidence.

3 puppies, 1 bowl




















4 puppies, 1 bowl























Somehow Sox manages to tip it over!



















Very pleased with himself & his wet head




















New idea: bowl-inside-a-bowl.  Very exciting, apparently.




























As you can imagine, I prefer the puppies to spend plenty of time in the garden where, mysteriously, they ignore the water bowl!  Some action shots from the outdoor pen.

They love playing in and around boxes

















































Try to get a group shot but there's always one in the box





















Tuesday, 3 December 2013

personality +

A couple of days ago I was explaining to someone new to Lappies how each puppy in the litter plays a role.  There is the dominant one, the playful one, the quiet one, the noisy one, etc.  These characteristics can be swapped from puppy to puppy as they grow and develop, although some things tend to remain the same.  The moniker of "noisy little sod" usually gets passed from one puppy to the next over the weeks and I do my bit to discourage that behaviour in each one in turn.  The most dominant puppy tends to show him or herself pretty much right away and remains the dominant puppy throughout their time with me.

I do my very best to match each puppy with its most suitable family based on their individual personalities.  But, of course, once they leave the familiarity of their mum and siblings it's all change.  For example, the quiet one can find new confidence, the dominant one no longer has anything to prove, the playful one ... well, they are all playful and they stay that way.  

Genetics definitely play a role in a puppy's character - time and again I have seen the influence of Neka in her kids and even her grandkids.  I have also clearly seen the influence of the sires of the puppies, most of whom I don't even know very well.  But elements of their natures are there in their puppies clear as glass.

Having said that, the great majority of a dog's behaviour is the result of how he is raised.  For example, it is in our Maija's nature to be noisy.  She truly loves the sound of her own voice and takes her role of watch dog very seriously.  However, she knows very clearly that excessive barking is ICA (illegal canine activity) in our house, so at those times that she really can't resist, in spite of being told to cut it out, we get closed-mouth huffs.  They are permitted.  Neka, on the other hand, who also loves the sound of her own voice, barks with excitement, with joy and when playing.  She gets so much pleasure out of it that she simply doesn't care if we scold her.  So with her, games always end when she starts to get noisy.   Mind you, she is also good at closed-mouth barking.  Keskiyo, on the other hand, is expert at the silent bark.  He knows he's not allowed to bark to go out, so he sits by the door going through the silent motions.  It's quite funny. 

Part of the onslaught of information that I subject new owners to includes how to deal with an undesirable Finnish Lapphund general characteristic as well as individual puppy characteristics that they will definitely want to be discouraging.  How to discourage barking for attention, how to train recall, how to deal with timidness or hand-shyness, how to avoid getting your Lappy attacked by other dogs.  Yes, that happens a lot.  Why?  Well, there are lots of good, logical reasons why this might happen, not least of which is the Lappy's insistence on getting into the face of every dog he meets, whether the other dog wants to say hello and play or not.  A young Lappy simply cannot believe that another dog does not want to say hello (or be chased...) and he will not take no for an answer.  He will leap around as if to say "come on, let's play, you'll like me when you get to know me, really you will, oh go on, give me a chance..." etc.  Other dogs are frequently not amused.  Incidentally, neither are their owners.  It's a mortifying situation that I dare say most Lappy owners have had to cope with at least once, but more likely a dozen times.  Or more.

But the Pippuri puppies?  Well, I don't want to jinx anything here (famous last words and all that), but the Pippuri puppies are among the quietest, easiest, most chilled and laid back gang who have ever borne the name Infindigo.  I'm sure they will also be guilty of pestering other dogs to play, but they are generally very relaxed puppies.  So much like their dad in that way.  Isn't it great when a plan comes to fruition in much the way you hoped it would?

There is little of the ear-splitting yapping of the over-tired puppy, not much of the heart-stopping panicked screeching of the puppy who gets his jaws stuck in the bars of the pen (yes, that's a truly terrible event), no barking just for amusement, and not even a lot of barking during play.  Although, yes, there is some of that and much growling during play.   The most noise they make is squawking in indignation when a sibling pins someone down or chews too enthusiastically on a paw or yanks a tail just a little too hard. 

The absolute most noise they make is howling.  Each week on Instagram there have been howling puppy photos.  They all do it, and they all do it such a great deal more than any puppy I've ever had here.  I think they get it from their mum who often has a little howl when she yawns.  Anyway, I love it, it completely cracks me up.  They do the full ar-ar-ar-ar-ar-ooooooo, nose in the air like a wolf.  And sometimes they get so into it that they topple over backwards.  Too, too funny.

The most persistent and regular howler is Mini (of course) and the funniest is Tito, partly because he has naturally a rather quieter Lappy voice (his new owners will be pleased to hear).  One of the sounds on the noise CD that I play for the puppies is a variety of sirens.  Awake or asleep, Tito has been simply unable to resist howling along to the siren.  I just wish I had captured it on video because suddenly he is growing accustomed to the noise (which is the whole point) and has stopped howling along. 

Here's a video of the gang playing after breakfast with the noise CD raining away in the background.  Tito is snoozing in the upper lefthand corner while the other 4 are engaged in various wrestling matches.  A personal highlight is when Sox, Fiia and Tuulen are all playing together when Mini comes and pounces right on top of the pile.

Anyway, when the siren starts you can see that Tito wakes up and looks towards the noise, but alas no howling.  Instead he just settles down again.  Oh well.  I shall have to content myself with knowing that they are growing used to the scary noises as I wanted them to.





Monday, 2 December 2013

doppelgänger pt 2

It was a busy, busy weekend with lots of visitors and puppy activity.  So I have few words today - I'm all talked out.  But don't worry, I plan on making up for it tomorrow.

For now, here is an update of how the puppies compare with their namesakes. 

Maija  -  Mini















Taito  -  Tito




















Tuuli  -  Fiia
















Tuuli  -  Tuulen
















Tuuli  -  Sox



























Well, whaddeya know.  It turns out that the one who looks most like mum is the one who isn't named after her.  But I don't know if I could have come up with another appropriate name for a third Tuuli look-a-like, so Sox still works as a name.

By the time of the 6-week update later this week the puppies will have their new names.  And you shall be the first to know, of course.