Sunday, April 18, 2010

Bringing up Kulfi

I have been home now for a few days and life has certainly changed with the arrival of little Kulfi.  The desire to be around has intensified and the daily routine has also undergone a change.  Whereas usually the instinct in the morning had been to quickly get ready and productive, the schedule has altered somewhat and I find myself coming down the stairs first and walking into the garden to greet the puppy.  There is no time like the morning when they are at their energetic best and rejoice in their reunion with you, having been separated the entire night. 

On days that I work from home, I find myself taking breaks to check in on Kulfi's antics.  Or just to see if there is sufficient drinking water in his bowl.  In Singapore it is quite typical for heavy clouds to gather in the afternoons and soon there are deafening claps of thunder followed by a spell of heavy rain.  While this provides a respite from the sapping heat, it can be quite scary for young puppies especially if their abode is outdoors, as is the case with our dog.  So when the skies darken and this phenomena unfolds, it is hard not to go out in the rain and peek in to see if all is well with the little fella.  So far, it has been...and it is a relief to find him in peaceful slumber within his kennel even as nature unleashes its song and dance all around.

Over the past few days, the stream of visitors has increased in our house as friends have been dropping by with their children to see and play with the new puppy.  The first six months are an important phase in the development of most dogs during which time they need to become comfortable around people and other dogs...a process called "socialisation" in doggy parlance.  German Shepherds have been bred as working dogs, used extensively by the police and armed forces.  They are known to be fiercely loyal to their masters and are excellent guard dogs.  Hence it becomes critical to socialise them from an early stage.  As of now, Kulfi gives absolutely no signs of aloofness...the treats he has been receiving from these visits may have something to do with it!

Sunday too is different.  It is earmarked for a visit to the German Shepherd Dog Club!  Well before Kulfi's arrival, we had started visiting the club and meeting with people there.  It is located in a quiet part of the city and is a beautiful place with a large expanse of green where dogs can run around.  There is even a pond for them to dive into and swim.  Every Sunday evening dog owners converge there, some for the training lessons and others just to socialise their animals.  During the course of our visits, we gained valuable tips from pet owners on do's and dont's of rearing puppies, besides learning about pet foods, veterinarians, and other essentials.  Sometimes one receives pretty mind boggling advice from a concerned dog owner...like when I was told to feed the pup mineral water for its first few days in Singapore!  I had dogs all through my growing years, but only after moving to Singapore have I learnt the myriad complexities associated with pet ownership.  I wonder how we brought up our dogs without such nuanced understanding of pet behaviour and pet care??  But in general, one comes across pretty knowledgeable and caring folks.  The club is great fun for dog lovers and one gets to see dogs of various breeds sauntering in and running around.  Last week as I drove out from there, it suddenly struck me that I had come across some of the friendliest people in Singapore in this very place.

But puppy rearing is not just fun and games.  Housetraining has its moments of exasperation as the puppy pretty much lets go when and where it pleases, with utter disregard to propriety!  And when teething begins, everything is fair game.  A doggy bone is never an interesting substitute for human limbs, playing tug-of-war with the trouser of your suit in the evening is just a warm welcome home, wooden furniture needs to be worked upon with a carpenters delight...and...the shoes!!  Nothing gives greater satisfaction than the feel of a good 'ol smelly piece of footwear between the teeth.  The look on Kulfi's face when he made off with our banker friend's designer leatherware was, well, priceless!

Oh...its past 5pm.  On Sunday evening.  Time for some woof woof!!

Monday, April 12, 2010

Anticipation!!

March went by in anticipation of an arrival.

Actually it all began in January, soon after a trip we took on the very second day of the new year. Two cars drove up to a beachside kennel-cum-residence of a prize winning breeder of German Shepherd Dogs in Sydney. We were there on an important mission - to check out a prospective family member. Something that required the presence and approval of several of our kin. Not that anyone had much expertise in the job at hand, i.e. in making a selection from 10 day old puppies, but we all took the responsibility seriously anyway. A burly Aussie gent answered the doorbell wearning an expression which could best be described as a mixture of disbelief and exasperation...who were these beaming bunch of Indians in his front yard?? But we got past that. An hour later we drove away, all questions having been satisfactorily answered. We also got to meet some of his prized dogs and take a peek at the new born puppies whose eyes were yet to open. The decision was pretty much made instantaneously, though one would dare not proclaim that ahead of the family huddle...

I have my niece, Rimjhim to thank for this. When I arrived in Australia late in December, the soon-to-be 21 year old was given an assignment - to successfully identify a breeder of GSD's with a recent litter who was also willing and able to export the puppy to Singapore. She was off the blocks in an instant. Starting with the quintessential Google search, she surfaced various options, explored export procedures, spoke to several breeders, and even did a sales pitch on my behalf telling them how well the puppy would be taken care of in faraway Singapore (yes, that matters to most Aussie breeders who are quite patriotic about their dogs). And lo and behold, within 48 hours - a hair's breath away from the Christmas break when everyone and everything shuts down - we had established contact with a well known breeder who had new born puppies. The rest as they say is (modern) history. Rimjhim had nailed this!

After three long months during which my family made another visit to check in on him, and some missed deadlines later, he finally arrived on March 25. Despite all my planning I ended up being in Chicago for a crucial workshop, while he was welcomed by my wife and parents. The transatlantic journey back was longer than usual and the delayed connection from Hong Kong did not help matters either...so it was only at 3am the following Monday when I got my first glimpse. He was there...in my house!! Awake, curious, and tail wagging slowly.

So here he is. Introducing..........Kulfi!!











































Barely two weeks down the road, the transformation from puppyhood has begun. The ears have perked up, movement of any kind generates tremendous excitement...and all things animate and inanimate are entirely meant for chewing pleasure!







































And the latest discovery this morning...the new paper shredder in my home office!