Hello family!
I recently found out that my family is reading my blogs. Quite the shocker for me since I don’t always control my tongue or my thoughts very well here in Blogging Land. Papau made the point of telling me how negative I am in my blogs – which has stayed with me and made me consider almost every word, thought, and motive today. It doesn’t mean I didn’t vent about select co-workers who bully others, or that I shied away from thinking poorly about the customers who didn’t want to wait in line and cut in front of others in the gas lines or that I didn’t snicker about the people who are never satisfied. IE – Papau now is giving away FREE bottled water for his customers waiting in line, 99% of them say, “Thank you! This is just what I needed!” But today someone complained that it wasn’t soda. Can’t please them all.
But it did make me ponder how negative I am, and ungrateful. It certainly made me think back to all the things I should be grateful for – a good family, patient parents, a surprisingly wonderful job (hey there is always free entertainment!), a fantastic pet, and of course the Gospel.
Something to ponder and remember every time I want to open my mouth . . . . .
Maya’s doing fantastic with the treadmill. We just turn it on now and she gets right on. Right now, I have to still very closely supervise (ie sit in a chair right next to the treadmill while she’s on it) but am hoping with a few more sessions I can fold laundry, sweep the floors in that room, etc while she is on the treadmill. 
I was sick for almost two whole days (yes again, perhaps this is my season to be sickly) and so we got back into routine this evening – FINALLY! I picked up a bike from my local Deseret Industries and have been biking with Maya about 4 miles a night. We rode our bikes and scooters as a family tonight to Maya’s doggie play group and it was so much fun. Maya took a rest while we waited for her BFF Nacho to arrive. Here she is looking all fantastic.
The kids had a blast too – even though Paul fell into some rocks when he turned his bike too sharply. But he’s such a champ and after I washed out his scratches with some water, he was totally fine and ready to go back to playing hard.
Meanwhile, Anya continues to think that Maya is her personal pony or something. Maya is such a fantastic dog that she doesn’t mind when the kids tug her tail, look at her ears, use her as a pillow, or even sit on her. What a good girl. We discovered that Maya is afraid of fireworks (sadly pretty common for pets) so we’ve been using Cesar Millan techniques to try to confront her fear. We’ve not been babying or consoling her so as not to indulge her fears, we did use the forward motion and corrections/distractions. We’ll see how well these worked next time the fireworks fire up.
And here is Maya and her man, Nacho. He’s such a great Boston Terrier – so well behaved, obediant, and such a great playmate for Maya. Maya’s got some obediance training coming up – my birthday present, and I cannot wait to see how she reacts. Steve says that if she begins behaving in the areas we are currently struggling with (stealing food for example) then we can consider the second dog. Yippie! I’m so excited. Cannot wait! We’ve met some really great dogs.
I will say this – and yes it is negative. I’m becoming really frustrated with how people imagine pit bulls. Just tonight while Maya was sitting nicely at the curb waiting for us to cross, a couple jay walked to get away from her. And I honestly don’t see the pit in her except in her muscles during swimming and from her chin. Plus, there are tons of pitties in rescue and animal shelters. It’s SO sad. There are three fantastic pitties that we are considering bringing into our family. Because pits are great dogs. I love how Cesar explains breeds – it’s just the designer outfit they have on. Pits are no more prone to agreesion for example than another dog. But because they are a power breed, they can cause more damage in less amounts of time. They’ve got a bad rap because of irresponsible, bad owners who were clueless when they got the dog. If you are considering adopting a dog and are of the active type – please consider rescueing a pitbull. They are incrediably loyal, wonderful dogs. Of course, there are exceptions – those who have mental issues that come down to neurological issues which can occur with ANY breed of dog – or even any mutt/Heinz 57 dog.
Okay, enough rambling out of me. I’ll try to stay off my pitbull soapbox.
Although, to warn you – I’m sure I’ll write another blog like this in the future as I become increasingly frustrated with people’s stereotypes of those of so awful dangerous pit bulls.
I had forgotten how much I really love being a dog owner – dogs in general. I’m now behaving like my toddlers to my husband, “Can we adopt another pittie, please oh please oh please oh please…” I am in love with Pitt Bulls now. Totally and completely. There are times when I wish we had at least a second smaller dog, perhaps a lap dog, but I love Maya so much, that I just want another Pittie for her to play with and for us to love on.
Our family has become water babies lately. We’ve been in the pool for four days straight! We went in on Friday afternoon, not really expecting Maya to join us but hoping she would learn to love the water. Now four days later, she is rarely getting out of the water and jumping in to go grab her toys. She’s become a swimming fanatic! Which is great because she burns so much energy that way. Then we meet her friends at the park and then jog home and she’s POOPED! Which is great. I’ve finished 


