The Bywater Bark Market, a dog lover’s paradise, is a variation on the monthly Bywater Art Market and benefits the LA/SPCA heartworm fund. Blake Vonder Haar, human member of a four dog, three cat family, is also the president and founder of both markets. She answered the following questions about the next Bark Market, on Saturday, October 17.
As I write, Claude is batting a yellow mouse all around the newly vacuumed living room. When I finish this blog post, I’ll take out his ball on a string toy and interact with him instead of watching him play, unless he has tired and curled up next to me by then. In that case, we’ll watch “Project Runway,” or maybe a little DVR’d “Housecat Housecall.” Sometimes he gets excited by the noises. Not so much by Heidi Klum. Of course, having a pet isn’t just play and snuggles. It’s not always fun or easy either, but paying attention to two of my most frequently observed (pet) pet peeves – which I am sometimes guilty of too – will make life more enjoyable and healthy for both you and your pet.
I grab the human water bottle plus the fold-up dog water bowl from my car then pat down my pockets for bags, key, business cards, and a photocopy of my ID, and walk up the steps. Before I put the key in the lock, I do one last mental check that everything’s in order, because I know that as soon as I open the door Roscoe will wake, rise, and excitedly start barking. Not because he’s particularly excited to see me, but because my presence means one thing, and one thing only: it’s time to walk!
We leash and lock up, head out the gate, then turn onto State Street, one of the most beautiful, tree-lined, flower and plant-filled streets I’ve explored in New Orleans. Over the last month or so, Roscoe and I’ve watched many a lizard dart or scatter as we quickly cover block after block. Today I notice how much larger those same lizards are, and how there’s a slight change in the air. It’s still damn hot, but there’s a hint of seasons changing.
He just did it again. My four-month-old kitten jumped up on the couch, dropped his favorite toy of the day and waited while I fished for it behind the throw pillow. When I tossed it across the room, he tore off with a flying leap, galloped to it, mouthed it, and repeated.
I thought it was a fluke when Claude first started playing kitty fetch. A few weeks later, this new game has become part of our typical routine. As a pet guardian (a phrase that’s frequently used these days instead of "owner"), and also a professional pet sitter and dog walker, I believe following a routine with pets is very important. It’s not always possible, but important nonetheless, to benefit their well-being and for building and maintaining a relationship with them.