
Xena: Hi there friends. Thought I’d share a few pictures of moments in Fort Wayne last weekend. First, here’s a pic of me on the big couch in the front room of the Air B& B where we stayed.

It sure was comfy!
The first night there, we were laying in bed and heard a loud scraping sound, from the atttic. Mommy turned on the light and the sound stopped. She turned out the light, we all settled in again, and it happened again. Light on, noise off. Once more it happened, and this time the animal was also making “talking” noises. We all ran and got in bed in the other bedroom, and we didn’t hear it again. But it sure did sound like a BIG animal like a raccoon or a possum, not a mouse or rat.
The next day we all went outside after breakfast, and guess what we saw in the neighbor’s yard! A huge raccoon!! We stood at the gate and barked and barked, but it just stood there staring at us. After a bit, it turned around and slowly sauntered away. Mommy didn’t get a picture of it, so please use your imagination.
A little later in the morning, me and Chia and Lucy went ‘sploring in the fenced-in backyard.

The yard was a pretty nice size, and it was surrounded on the inside of the fence by lots of ivy and weeds and – we soon found out – little green burrs. They were either “grass burrs, sand burrs, or lawn burrs, which produce sharp, spiny seed pods that cling to clothing and fur.” And dog oh dog, do they ever! Even though we all had a great time playing in that surrounding area, I’m the only one with long hair. First, Mommy put water and soap on my face and spent 87 minutes removing the great big mats created by the hair clinging to the burrs. Then she looked down and saw that all my leg feathers were the same way. She said it probably took 887 minutes (or an hour) of constant combing to get them out of my pretty hair. It hurt when she tried to get the ones out of the hair on the top of my feet, so she tried real hard to take it easy there. I was a good girl and just stood on the kitchen counter while Mommy worked on this. At Mommy’s insistence and under her watchful eye, we stayed out of those areas after that.
Tomorrow we’ll have a couple more pictures and another story for you of our time in Fort Wayne!
Your schnauzer friend, Xena

No they’re not, but I was a good girl and didn’t even squirm when Mommy pulled them all out (along with some of my hair).
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OUCH!!! I’ve had run-ins with sand burrs. NOT fun!! 😱
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We didn’t ask about a girlfriend. That racoon was a bit snooty. We’re home now, but we might need you, Java Bean, when we go back in 2 or 3 months! XOX Xena
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Java Bean: “Ayyy, oh no, a big raccoon scouting the place out? Does he have a girlfriend? Hang on, I will fetch my mariachi instruments and we will be right over to drive them away …”
Lulu: “I have had a few run-ins with those lawn burrs! They love my long furs, too. In fact just earlier today Dada picked one out of my chest fur. It sounds like you had a lot more of them there where you were staying than we do here, though!”
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Giddy up horses…as per normal Mom’s sleep where ever there is an inch of space
Hugs Cecilia
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It’s good that mom knew how to take care of the burrs. Can’t have those on our babies. Your mom is smart.
Yikes on all the noise in the attic. I would be scared.
Thank you for joining the Happy Tuesday Blog Hop.
Have a fabulous day and week. Scritches to the pups and a hug to mom. ♥
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Yep, and there’s more to come!!
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Mommy sure did! He was going to set a trap up there after we left.
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It’s true, Teddy!!
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That’s why we ran into the other room, cause it sounded like it was comin’ on through!!!
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*shiver and shake*
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Well, mostly, BOL!
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All she had was the grooming comb that we share and she keeps in her purse. She said if we were at home it would have been easier. She has the right tools there. She was very, very careful she didn’t hurt me, though. Mommy loves me! XOX Xena
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Oh my, what an adventure!
xoxo,
Rosy & Sunny
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Those burrs sound terrible. We hope you let the owners of the Air B&B know they have a raccoon living in their attic.
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Ouchies on pulling those burrs out – I bet that was NOT fun was it Xena…..’sploring is fun but not when you wind up covered in “problems” !!!!
Hugs, Teddy
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a racoon? we are on the way… wait for us please…
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Those burrs are such an awful pain…in so many ways! Glad that racoon didn’t fall through the ceiling, BOL!!
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At least it was a real racoon and not a racoon ghost which are hard to get rid of.
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It sounds like your adventure was off to a rather rocky start, I hope everything else went better than raccoons in the attic and burrs in your bloomers.
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Argh…we hate those Velcro type burrs. I’m sure your mommy had the right tools to remove them from your legs, Xena and the right touch to make it easy on the poor pup.
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Yikes on the burrs but I’m glad you are having a good time.
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