Taffy the Laffy Samoyed Stories

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25. Taff & the Meatloaf Caper
So I am working on this neat-o craft project and I got the whole kitchen counter covered in stuff, well it is time for lunch so I figured-Hey get the meatloaf out.
 
OK, so since I got almost no counter space to set the plate of meatloaf on I decide, stupidly, to just take the 3lb. left over meatloaf, and cut it right on the plate it was on in the fridge, instead of getting the cutting board out and using that.
 
About this time the Taff decided he needs in from outside, I just opened the door and left him tied to his cable and shut the door on that. figuring to unclip him as soon as I was done cutting the meatloaf. He had about 8 feet of cable inside the door in the kitchen.
 
Well I get the big knife and slice the meatloaf in 5 big, like one inch thick, slices. I take the little slice off the end and toss it to Taff, bigo mistako number 2, he now knows what I am doing and crowds my legs.
 
I grab the plate and turn, and trip over Taff, the plate goes flying and I do this incredible save BUT the meatloaf flings off the plate and rains down on the floor all around Taff. Talk about manna from heaven!
 
This is better than the time we pulled open the bag of marshmallows and the bag ripped and flung marshmallows all over the floor in the dining room, like 100 marshmallows, Taff went ballistic and almost died of sugar shock, gobbling them up so fast he was not breathing. He looked like a huge albino chipmunk, his cheeks were so full his eyes were crossed.
 
Well this is ten times better cause this is MEAT, but he only has 8 feet of cable, he is scrambling to try to grab all 4 pieces, he is bounding around with his mouth full of meatloaf and trying to get the rest under his paws, like Tag-meat is MINE-all of it!!!
 
I am of course yelling, but what is the use there is no 10 second rule on food on the floor here, cause Taff is a 5 second retriever of anything that falls. In fact he has sometimes caught stuff before it hit the floor!
 
So Taff is dashing back and forth and he SO wants all that meat, and he SO wants to take it outside where he can get away from me with it, and he is beside himself as he can't bark AND he don't want me to get near him cause I might take it back. BUT he can't open the door himself!!
 
What a quandary, he raced back and forth gulping hunks of meat off every piece on the floor and trying to swallow it all, but he just could not run and pick up meat slices while he had that one big hunk in his mouth, which he would not put down and could not eat, as his mouth was full of chunks he could not chew!
 
I finally decided to give up the chase before he choked himself to death, gave himself bloat, hung himself on his cable or all of the above and just grab the camera.
 
He ran around some more while I fired away at him, getting mostly white blur shots or empty frames and finally he was out of breath, as it is hard to breath with a mouth full of meatloaf, even for Taff, and he just stood at the door whining and huffing through the corners of his drooling mouth.
 
Out of pity I let him out and he promptly buried the big piece he had in his mouth. Click here for the close up, scroll to the bottom of the page.
 

26. Taff & the Frisky  Dane

 I am sitting at the computer and it is spitting rain. I am checking the weather and it is to turn to snow, now my dilemma is do I walk Taff now or wait, when out of the blue Taff starts HOWLING his head off.

I rush to the window and see the big Dane pup that belongs to the neighbors friend come bounding through the neighbors yard . I grab the camera and fire off a shot, Taff continues to howl. It then dawns on me that this girl may not be "fixed" and for sure Taff is NOT, so I toss the camera on the chair and rush for the door, I had a hold of Taff's cable and was dragging him up the steps when she shot by him like a Nascar racer and came right up the steps to me, Taff stayed at the bottom barking his head off, so I figured if he hadn't made a move yet either it was safe, or he is not the scent champion I envision him to be.

Down the steps she bounded , boy can this girl cover ground, she goes right over to Taff who is so excited he is quivering all over like it is 200 below zero. Taff tries to make up but it must have dawned on him that barking in her face is not sweet talk, so he shut up and sat down. That is when she shyly came over to meet him. She never made a sound and all Taff did was yip. Since he was still tied to 20 feet of cable I threw up the window and started taking pictures, it was real hard to keep her in the viewfinder as she could really cover ground.

Taff meanwhile, romance impaired as he is, tried to impress her with how high he could mark up the baby Rose of Sharon bush, well she can wet higher than him just standing up, I thought he was going to dislocate his leg trying to out do himself. She didn't seem very impressed.

She soon figured out she could lure him into chasing her and she eventually figured out she could lure him around the little Maple tree which ended up with him half strangled, three times I went out and undid him for fear he would kill himself hahaha.

I watched and took pictures for about 45 minutes and it was hilarious, she kept trying to lure Taff in to flat out racing, but he knows that cable will hold him so she settled for zig-zagging back and forth with Taff trying to guess which way she was going to turn, so much for lure coursing! Taff  had no clue and couldn't even begin to catch her and he is fast.

I thought she never let up but eventually they did stop racing around  to sniff each other, she belted him in the face with her tail once, her tail is like rope and not like a Sammie tail for sure. One other time she whipped her paw under his back leg and pulled his feet out from under him, she was a frisky one for sure!

 Taff boy was in his glory, tongue lolling out and prancing around like a prince. The poor Rose of Sharon bush may not survive ,between being leaned on, bumped into, and sprayed 5000 times  it is now leaning at a 45 degree angle,but I got dozens of them so it is no big loss.

Finally the neighbor called her and home she went, Taff had to come in for a nap, I don't think he even wanted a walk after that sprinting exercise! I know he met her way last summer but she has grown so tall since then I cannot believe it. What a beauty she is and I though Sammies were a ball of energy whewwwww eeeeee, glad I don't have to walk that girl! (see pics here)

27. Taff & the Nightmare on BEAR street

 
Nightmare on BEAR street!
 
Well we were up till 1am trying to figure out what is wrong with our email. I have two Tec support people on two different servers pulling their hair out. Both had done upgrades in the last week and all the spam filters made their email programs go haywire. We finally figured out a work around and now we should be OK.
 
So here we are on the computer on instant messenger with one support Tec, on the phone with the other server Tec as well, and on instant messenger with a neighbor who is sending emails all over never never land so we can get the bounce back messages, meanwhile my sister calls on the cell to get instructions on how to send hers back to me and I am loosing my mind.
 
About this time Taff needed to go out, I told Charlie to just let him out the kitchen door on the cable as we gated off the front porch yesterday cause the front yard is a mud hole, thank goodness we did.
 
Charlie just got the snap attached to Taff's cable when he went totally out of his mind.I jumped up from the computer and rushed to the door, meanwhile Taff had dashed back in to the house howling and barking his head off trembling all over and practically frothing at the mouth! I thought oh my lord something is out there that is scaring him to death, it was pitch dark and raining. Charlie grabs the big mag light and we all rush out on the front porch (gated off) Taff leaps up on the gate and is ballistic, Charlie is sweeping the yard with the light, I am thinking one word:
 
BEAR!
 
Meanwhile who knows what the two Tec's and my sister are hearing but the neighbor down the road heard him too and is frantically typing instant messages of alarm to me.
 
Taff escalates his barking, he dashes back in the house, we shut the door and opened the window, nothing, he is getting louder and more worked up, racing to the door again, we open the door and dash back out on the porch, Taff is jumping straight up in the air now, the hair is standing up on the back of my neck, Charlie is yelling "WHAT WHAT" like Taff can talk.
 
Suddenly out of the corner of the woods at the edge of the mag light beam we saw a large dark lumbering animal, I am screaming now, "get in the house- we are going to die, shut the door- get the dog.....!!!!"
 
Suddenly the large animal makes a big leaping bound,Taff is 3 feet in the air and twisting on his collar that is firmly in my grip, Charlie is behind me and I am backing up with all my strength trying to drag the dog back in the house, I am yelling and hailing curses to the sky, just as we get to the door threshold, the LARGE DARK animal makes another GIANT  bound.....AHHHHHHHHHH!
 
To the sound of my ear shattering yells the Dane pup lands three steps up our front porch!
 
People I am here to tell you..... I lost it!
 
There she is, wagging that lethal tail that almost put his eye out with an innocent look on her face!
 
I literally threw Taff in the house bodily and slammed the door. He instantly went to the window and I truly believe he would have tried to jump out even though it is 10 feet from the ground at least.She was back at the edge of the yard and I am screaming for her to go home, Taff is clawing my back off and shattering my eardrums.
 
That is when we remembered we were on the phone.... oops.!
 
We raced back to our computer crisis as Taff proceeded to destroy the house, he ripped up paper, leapt from furniture to furniture, pulled pillows on the floor, drug throw rugs all over, barked his head off, amassed a pile of contraband, marked the corner of the chair leg, pounded his paws on the thermopane window, slewing slobber all over the glass, and humped the foot stool as we blissfully proceeded to correct our problem with the Tec support guy on the phone. I know he was dying to ask, I finally told him the dog really gets upset when his email crashes, he ASSURED me he would fix it as fast as possible.
 
By 2:30am we fell asleep listening to Taff throw his body against the kitchen door with all the bells on: kabam, jingle jingle, kabam, jingle jingle,I have no idea how long that went on. We locked all the doors and the windows.
 
It does not take a Tec vet to figure out it is not just the "color of her eyes" that is exciting him, I I have never seen Taff so crazy in his entire life, Charlie got a video clip after we got off the phone.
 
I have to go clean the house is a shambles, Taff is out on the porch just sitting and staring towards the neighbors house. 

 

click here to hear an mp3 of Taff gone wild!
 
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