I think there is an old saying that goes something like “the straw that broke the camel’s back.”  And I think I finally hit that point with Doodle MPB.  And yet, even though I’m frustrated to tears, I’m still not willing to give up on her.  Probably in part because what’s put me over the edge, truly isn’t her fault.  But also, there is just something in me that refuses to give up on her.

So what was the straw that brought me to tears?

That minor paw problem, turned out to be a bit more then just a broken nail.  Somehow she lacerated off the nail and part of the cartilage in that toe.  Knowing how bad the injury was the vet informed me that Doodle MPB should have been in so much pain that she couldn’t walk.  But not Doodle MPB, she came into the clinic walking, bouncing around and jumping all over everything.  (Which actually gets to my point that something’s just not wired normally in her brain).

Since her surgery last week she has worn a cone every single moment of the day, except for meal times.  Even with the cone on, she managed to get her post-surgery bandage off in less then 24 hours, but since we kept her from licking the wound with the cone, we were told it should heal up over the weekend.  Well, it didn’t work that way.  She’s a high energy dog on crate rest, which has not been going well – instead of lying down she spends her time try to climb out of her x-pen and jump on everything.  So every day she’s has fresh blood on her toe.

Needless to say, we’ve been so worried about her hurting herself, that I’ve been sleeping on the couch so that I can hear her if she manages to get tangled up on her cone during the night.

But more concerning then my poor sleep is the daily fresh blood, so first thing Monday morning we went back to the vet. And, lo and behold, her paw is not healing well enough.  So, she now has a new bandage and she’s will be sedated at home for the next 3 days to force her to calm down.  We shall see what happens.

You’d probably think I’d be upset about the amount of money we’ve spent as a direct result of Doodle MPB that has finally upset me.  But it’s actually not the fact that we are about $10,000 into this dog that has me so upset (puppy cost – $1400, puppy vaccination vet bills – $800, spay vet bill – $600, training – $3000, flooring replacement – $4000, puppy lacerated foot – $500 and counting).

It’s that it’s never ending with her.  Every single day of the last 5 months with her has felt like work, when I just don’t have the extra daily energy required for it – I do 90% of her walks, I do nearly all of her training sessions, I take her for grooming appointments, I take her to 90% of her vet appointments (which are way more frequent then they should be).  And now Doodle MPB cannot go on our upcoming camping weekend with extended family.  So, after calling all our possible doggy sitters, we’ve decided I wont be going on our next family camping trip as someone has to stay home with Doodle MPB.  Which means no weekend in the mountains for me, and that just makes me sad.  (To be fair, it’s Mr. MPB’s family, so obviously he’s going and not me.  And, we don’t want to cancel as this yearly camping trip is the only time Little MPB’s grandparents make an effort to see him and we don’t want to discourage the visit.  AIso, I really don’t think Mr. MPB is going to have the greatest weekend as he is going to be solely responsible for keeping the toddler alive in the mountains for 3 solid days).

As I complain about the puppy that has finally brought me to tears, I cannot help but laugh that it’s taken medical sedation to make her be peaceful and calm for more then 10 consecutive minutes.  And so, as I watch my sedated puppy sleep peacefully for the first time in her life, I cannot help but wonder, what’s she going to do when she wakes up?  Because I know this isn’t going to last forever.

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We camp a lot in the summer – we love spending time outdoors, so camping just comes naturally to our family.  And, as an added bonus most of the places we camp do not have cell phone coverage, so we usually end up disconnecting from life for a few days.

But this summer has been a tad bit different.  Some of our favourite camping spots have massive, raging mountain rivers.  And we have a toddler who has a toddler brain and doesn’t listen all that well.  And, more importantly he has absolutely no fear of water.  So, we have simply avoided going to places with raging rivers – it just seems safer to completely avoid the horrifying possibility of Little MPB running into a river that would sweep him away in mere milliseconds.

We also learned on our very first camping trip this summer, that camping with a toddler is work.  In fact, it is the least enjoyable camping we’ve ever done.  Don’t get me wrong, Little MPB loves nearly every second of camping and we have some absolutely wonderful moments.  But, it’s just work right now as there is literally no down time camping with a toddler – we are watching him like a hawk, because of the aforementioned toddler brain and love of water.  From the moment he wakes up, to the moment he goes to sleep, an adult is constantly at his side because everywhere we camp has a lake to drown in, bears to eat toddlers and forests to get lost in.  A curious toddler brain also means cooking on a stove and/or having a camp fire is an added challenge, so much so that camp fires just happen after he goes to bed.  But really, right now, camping is more like just trying to avoid beautiful toddler death traps.

And don’t even get me started on camping with the neurotic Doodle MPB, she adds an interesting twist into everything we do as a family.

Needless to say, camping this year has been nothing short of exhausting.  So much so that friends, with a toddler, actually cancelled a trip we had planned together saying we just don’t have the energy for trying to keep our toddler alive in the mountains this weekend.  We fully respected their decision, it is hard work keeping a toddler alive in the mountains.  And I’ll admiit, we used their cancellation as an excuse to not go too.  Normally we go camping about 6 times every summer, this year, it looks like we are only going 3 times.

All this said, we aren’t about to stop camping, just because it’s harder then we are used to.  Spending time completely disconnected from technology in the outdoors is great for kids (and parents too).  The mountains refresh my heart and soul and rejuvenate me in a way I just cannot explain.  Simply, our whole family is happier after spending time in the great outdoors.

And, I honestly believe this is just a phase based on Little MPB’s age.  I think next year, when Little MPB will be 3.5 years old, it will be a bit easier.  And I’m convinced the following year, when Little MPB will be 4.5, it will be even easier.

And so we will keep camping.  And we’ll make an extra effort to really enjoy our next weekend away, as it’s probably the last one of this camping season.

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