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Easy, Non-Toxic and Pet Friendly Carpet Freshener

July 18, 2018 By Jodi

In my perfect world, neither my dogs or I would be exposed to, or live in a toxic environment. But it’s not a perfect world and unfortunately we are exposed to hundreds of toxins/chemicals every day of our lives.

When we bought our house almost eleven years ago, we didn’t really give any thought to the wall to wall carpeting in the living room, master bedroom and den. I had been tired of chasing dog hair bunnies on the hardwood floors of our previous home, so I welcomed the idea of carpet, not really considering what a pain in the ass it could be.

I don’t want to burst your bubble or anything, but here’s a hard truth.

Dogs ruin carpets.

Do I LOOK like I’m ruining the carpet? NO, No I LOOK like I’m taking a nap.

If you have carpet and dogs, here are some guarantees.

  • When your dog has to vomit, they won’t go into the bathroom to puke on the tile, so it’s easy to clean up. Oh no. They will ALWAYS make for the carpet, and I’m not talking about the throw rugs, I mean the wall to wall carpet, or the area rug that’s just too damn big to wash.
  • At some point in your dog’s (and your carpet’s) life, there will be ass juice. Yeah, you know what I’m saying. Fido did not just do the latest dog dance on your carpet, no. No, Fido did the Boot Scootin’ Boogie and in the process released those anal glands and all that nasty stuff that went with it. If Fido was good at what he did, he may have left a little bit of poop with it.
  • A dirty or wet dog will head right for the rug. Because really, when they’re dirty and wet, they only want to roll around, and only a carpet will do.
  • No matter how well you train your dog to eat their treat on their bed or mat, odds are at some point, that Kong and all the stuffing that was in it, are going to be bounced around. On your carpet.
  • On that same line of thought, a dog that loves to steal food, will run with their stolen goodies and eat them on your carpet. My carpet has seen chicken necks, Bisquick, and so many other things, I’ve actually lost count.

Chicken necks. On the carpet. What a lovely surprise.

I’m going to go out on a limb here and say, “If carpets could talk, the stories they’d tell.”

I would love to get rid of that carpet, and get down to the hard wood below, but having Senior dogs with mobility issues means it’s not in the cards at the moment.

And yes, I could put Stanley Steamer on speed dial, but my pocket book doesn’t allow, and I cannot realistically shampoo my carpet every week.

With the snows of winter and the rains of spring, come wet dogs.

I’m not sure about your dogs, but even if we’ve toweled them off, they still run straight to, and roll around on my rugs. Now I don’t typically mind the smell of a wet dog, but when I walk in the door and say, “My house smells like wet dog,” I gotta take action.

My dogs also like to ‘swim’ on the carpet, and they naturally do this on the seam, so not only do I have a stained, stinky carpet, I also have a carpet that is fraying in certain areas.

I told you dogs ruin carpet.

I’ve given up on the stained carpet. I talked to my carpet guy and he said, “Jodi, if you replace it now, the dogs will just ruin it again.”

He’s got a point. So I do the best I can to prevent and treat stains when they happen, but what do you do about that smell?

Carpet fresh is nice, but I worry about the chemicals and toxins in it. Luckily for us, making our own carpet fresh is pretty simple.  All you need is baking soda, essential oil, and a shaker can.  I use an old parsley container, but you can pick up a really pretty glass one at your local department or dollar store. (If you do this, use some plastic wrap or aluminum foil between the container and the lid, to help keep the baking soda from losing it’s smell.)

I like to make this in bulk, so I go to my warehouse club and buy a large box of baking soda. I also buy my coffee in bulk, so I save a the container, and I’m able to make a large batch. (NOTE: Make sure to wash that coffee canister out good, or guess what? Yup, you’ll have coffee smelling carpet freshener)

It’s important to choose an essential oil that is 1) Non toxic to dogs and 2) Has a smell you can tolerate.

I say, non-toxic because if you choose a smell that say, your dog finds interesting, you could have a dog licking the baking soda up from the rug, and then you have a totally different mess.

The other important thing to note, is to make this in advance and let it sit at least over night, so the baking soda really absorbs the smell of the oil. If you are in a pinch, you can let it sit four hours, but I wouldn’t do any less, and I really think 24 hours is the best.

I use Lavender essential oil, because I like the smell, and it also has some calming benefits.

I usually make the freshener in layers. A bit of baking soda then a drop or two of oil. Once it’s all in the container, I’ll give it a small upside down shake, careful to keep my hand on the top and bottom of the container so there are no mishaps.

Then, after your dogs have eaten and been walked, (really, you don’t want those assholes walking through this stuff) sprinkle it all over the carpet. I like to let this sit on the carpet for a half an hour to an hour, so while your waiting, pour yourself a glass of wine and sit down with a good book.

You deserve it.

NOTE: Wine also has calming benefits, but they don’t make an essential oil that smells like wine, and if they did, it wouldn’t be safe for dogs!

This is part 2, in a series designed to help you make simple changes, that will help reduce toxin exposures for both you and your pets. If you missed part 1, you can read about it HERE.

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Gather Around the Water Bowl

July 15, 2018 By Jodi

Delilah is a water bowl whore. Hubby thinks it’s because she doesn’t get a lot of water when she drinks, I think she’s using the water to make herself feel full. I don’t know who’s right, (although I do suspect it’s me) 🙂  All I know is just before and just after meal time, if you put a gallon of water in the bowl, she will drink it.

Because Delilah thinks the water bowl is the Field of Dreams, when we put water in it, we only put in as much as we want her to drink.

Once the initial gorging is over, you can add more water, but you want to make sure a good ten minutes or so have past.

Every morning when I’m washing up the dog’s breakfast dishes, I wash their water bowl too, and then I put just enough water in it, to let Delilah quench her thirst, without drinking too much.

Because of this ritual, there have been mornings where I forgot to add more water, and I’ve actually gone to work and then realized I didn’t fill the bowl. I’ve had to call my sister to come over and give the dogs water.

I’ve written before about how Sampson handles the situation when there is no water in the bowl. Most times he digs at the bowl with his paw. Since it’s a metal bowl, his nails make a definite sound on it.

I think his method might depend on how thirsty he is, because most times he waits patiently by the bowl for someone to fill it.

Friday morning I went down to see mom without putting more water in the bowl.

Sometimes he tips the bowl over.

MOM! The Dog-Gone water bowl is empty again!!

Do you remember the time his ear was resting in the water?

This photo was also taken when he was sporting his Zombie eye.

No matter what he’s doing around that water bowl, odds are, I’m laughing about it.

You make me laugh, or smile. The sweet, funny, loving things my dogs do that make me laugh or smile.

What did your pet do this week that made you laugh or smile?

 

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Just When You Think You’ve Mastered Something…

July 11, 2018 By Jodi

Sunday, my niece and I met some friends in Boston for the afternoon. We left for home around 5:45, and after hitting some traffic, and dropping her off, I arrived home after 8:30 pm.

Hubby had fed the dogs and made dinner for me, so after dinner we headed out for a quick walk so the dogs could potty.

When we walk the dogs together, Hubby is in charge of Sampson and I have the D-Dog.  I have to go on the record here and say, I do not like walking the dogs together.

This is not fun for any of us.

Delilah walks too fast for Sampson, and Sampson walks too slow for Delilah. Even with Hubby walking Sampson, he still wants to keep up and be with me, and he pushes himself too hard.

When Hubby walks Sampson, he also walks him off-leash. While Sampson listens well off-leash, I still don’t care for it. I don’t care for it, for two reasons.

  1. Sampson can go much farther than I like into someone’s yard.
  2. You just never know when something wild and crazy can happen.

Okay, I’ve set the scene.

Delilah and I are leading the charge, and I’m doing my best to rein her in. Sampson is behind me, and he’s doing his best to keep up.

After a few minutes both dogs have done their poops, and Sampson has just inched way too far up on someone’s lawn, and taken another dump.  As I’m bending to pick it up, I see someone on the same side of the street as us, and I can tell they have a dog. I also note there is someone sitting out on their front step, so I say to Hubby, you need to leash him up, because there are people in front, and people behind and the ones behind us have a dog.

I am already in avoidance mode with Delilah, so we cross the street, and I give her a couple of treats.

As the pair approach, I can see it’s the young guy who lives up the street, and has a Bernese Mountain dog. Really nice guy, sweet dog, but I just can’t vouch for how much training either one of them has had.

Hubby is in the middle of the street with Sampson, and Delilah and I are on the opposite side. She is sitting in front of me, focused on getting some treats.

I wave to the dog, “Hi Bear!” (His name is Barry, but considering his size, I just call him Bear.)

Dave (Barry’s owner….I wish he’d named the dog Buster) smiles and asks, “Can he say Hello?”

This gives me hope, because at least he knows enough to ask.

Now…neither one of my dogs has ever learned the proper way to meet and greet. In the obedience classes we went to, dogs were just allowed to run up to each other, and that usually worked out well…in a classroom situation. But outside of the classroom, well….we do live in DADO center, and most of our encounters have been off-leash dogs that just run strait up to them. Since Sampson’s gotten older, and less mobile, AND Hubby is with him, I feel fairly certain HE can handle it.

BUT, I’m not letting Delilah anywhere near the dog, so I say, “He can, but she’s not always good with other dogs.”

Sampson and Barry sniff each other, and the greeting/meeting goes well. Delilah is still oblivious to what’s going on, because she’s still focused on the treats.

Meet and greet over, and Hubby and Sampson start walking towards us to head home, when Delilah suddenly registers Barry.

She lunges at him.

Thankfully, I’ve had years of practice at catching her before she jumps into a fray, so I shortened her leash. She still wants at the dog, so I grab her harness to keep her from ripping my arm out of its socket.

At this point, Hubby and Sampson have reached us, and she’s still ready to roll. I’m not sure if she was in a “I want to meet you” mode, or “I’ll take a piece of that” mode, but I wasn’t ready to find out.

Believe it or not, I really wasn’t all that upset with her reaction to Bear. Hubby and I have long suspected her vision isn’t great.  Since her Endothelial Decompensation diagnosis, I’ve really been observing her, and I think she has a hard time seeing certain things. She sees a white treat on a dark driveway far easier than she sees a dark treat.  Since Barry is a dark colored dog, and it was at night I suspect she really didn’t notice him at first, and when she did she was startled.

Maybe that’s just the Pollyanna in me.

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