Being Smart Is Not Enough, #7664.
Oct. 29th, 2006 11:20 amIsta and I were out raking leaves. She is a poodle, not bred for northern climes, so we put a jacket on her when she's outside in the fall and winter, so that we can get some energy run off her before she's a mass of shivering bones. (She is also a fairly skinny poodle. Gets bored with eating and wanders off: I already smelled that. That's my girl. Sigh.)
Anyway, so she went under the deck, where monkeys cannot go, in her jacket, and she came out nekkid.
I said, "Ista, where's your jacket?"
She looked at me speculatively. We have only done "where's" with Piggy, and Piggy was Inside. The monkeys have been very clear that Piggy Stays Inside. Clearly I did not mean Piggy.
I said, "Jacket. Where's your jacket?"
She went and stabbed her nose downwards through the boards of the deck near the door to the sun porch. I followed her and looked. Sure enough, I could see a little bit of purple fleece. "Clever girl," I sighed. No way could we reach under there. Not even with the fing-longer. Well, someone could go under there.
I said, "Go get it, Ista! Get your jacket!" So off she trotted under the deck, and I heard scuffling and pulling and scuffling, and eventually she emerged without jacket. I think it's caught on something, a board under the deck or something. As usual, being smart is helpful but not sufficient.
Sigh.
Anyway, so she went under the deck, where monkeys cannot go, in her jacket, and she came out nekkid.
I said, "Ista, where's your jacket?"
She looked at me speculatively. We have only done "where's" with Piggy, and Piggy was Inside. The monkeys have been very clear that Piggy Stays Inside. Clearly I did not mean Piggy.
I said, "Jacket. Where's your jacket?"
She went and stabbed her nose downwards through the boards of the deck near the door to the sun porch. I followed her and looked. Sure enough, I could see a little bit of purple fleece. "Clever girl," I sighed. No way could we reach under there. Not even with the fing-longer. Well, someone could go under there.
I said, "Go get it, Ista! Get your jacket!" So off she trotted under the deck, and I heard scuffling and pulling and scuffling, and eventually she emerged without jacket. I think it's caught on something, a board under the deck or something. As usual, being smart is helpful but not sufficient.
Sigh.
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Date: 2006-10-29 06:43 pm (UTC)I was going to tell you her latest trick, but I think I want the fun of demonstrating it to some of the people who read this lj and might come to my house soon. It's very geeky.
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Date: 2006-10-29 06:13 pm (UTC)Rhetorically, though, I do have to observe that her inability to disengage the jacket from the nail or whatever it was stuck on is probably a case where being smarter *would* have helped.
Actually, what I'm mostly thinking, though, is that I'm glad she was able to get out of the jacket once it got stuck. I mean, she wouldn't have actually been trapped under there all *that* long before the monkeys got her out, but the deck might have suffered some. And even being trapped a little while, with weird banging and screeching noises going on, would probably be upsetting even for a very smart bop.
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Date: 2006-10-29 06:25 pm (UTC)It's unnerving having a dog who can think two levels higher than you. Especially when she doesn't do it very often.
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Date: 2006-10-29 06:41 pm (UTC)But yes, I'm glad she wasn't stuck under there, too, even for just a little bit. Especially as she is a similar brown to the leaves and dirt and might not have been as easy to distinguish as one might hope.
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Date: 2006-10-29 10:20 pm (UTC)"'It was the best of times, it was the blorst of times'? Stupid monkeys!"
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Date: 2006-10-29 10:47 pm (UTC)Monkey: no nap! *yawns* don't wanna take a nap! *rubs eyes* no!
Adrian: that's ok, sweetie. You don't have to take a nap. How about a story instead?
Monkey: not a bedtime story!
Adrian: Of course not. You're not taking a nap.
Monkey: no story! *yawn*
Adrian: *takes out e-book reader* This is something my uncle gave me. Careful there. It looks like a pen, but it's just for drawing on this, it doesn't draw on paper.
Monkey: ooo! what is it?
Adrian: A long time ago, when all the grandfathers and grandmothers of today were little boys and girls or very small babies, or perhaps not even born, Pa and Ma and Mary and Laura and Baby Carrie left their little house in the Big Woods of Wisconsin...
Monkey snuggles up quietly and is completely asleep in less than 5 minutes.
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Date: 2006-10-29 07:09 pm (UTC)When I left home for college, according to my mom, Missy would go up into my room and sit on my bed and wait, hoping I'd return. It nearly broke my heart.
I miss my puppy. *$^@ Ed.
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Date: 2006-10-29 08:15 pm (UTC)It was good to meet you Friday after having heard about you from others. *laugh* especially the other odd overlap! :)
-Marie
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Date: 2006-10-29 08:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-29 10:23 pm (UTC)Nice to meet you, too, after all
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Date: 2006-10-30 12:48 am (UTC)I wonder if getting her one of those tube-y things with the bits you move around (intended for little ones) would teach her more about moving things around ie how to remove things from snags. Probably not good to teach her it's okay to chew baby toys though, sigh.
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Date: 2006-10-30 05:59 pm (UTC)Anyway, she did manage to get it loose and moved enough that
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