She built it to chase off planes. You may find yourself asking, "Sporks, how is it that a 35 pound cocker mix can chase off airplanes?" Good question, good question.
We live on the flight path of the Burbank airport. Planes pass over our yard. Biscuit has discovered that if she obsessively runs in circles, the planes will leave. See how that works in the spanhead mind?
"Um, I run in circles and the planes leave. Therefore, I have chased off the planes."
Now, you and I might know that "post hoc, ergo propter hoc" (after this, therefore because of this) is a classical logical fallacy. If anyone has an idea HOW I can explain this to Biscuit, share out.
My tenure file is due this Friday and to say I have been a little bit, well, tense, is an understatement. Last Friday I returned home.
I heard Scout, but Biscuit seemed less present than she usually is. When I opened the door to let them in, Scout came in first. In alpha-bitch Biscuit land this is normally not allowed. She came in a few seconds later and retreated to the front entryway. I noticed her licking her leg and went over to discover that she had cut it open.
How did she do this? Probably by chasing off the planes.
I decided the cut looked bad enough to take her to the vet. Scout
Honey and I had noticed that Biscuit's eye was red a day or so before the leg cut.
When the vet examined Biscuit, he said she had something lodged in her cornea. He also wouldn't remove it because, and this disturbed me, if it had punctured the cornea and he removed it...ALL THE FLUID WOULD DRAIN OUT OF HER EYE. Um, ok, yuck. Anyway, he referred us to a dog ophthalmologist. Um Hmm. A dog eye doctor.
How did she get a pebble stuck in her eye? Probably by chasing off planes.
He stitched up her leg and sent me home with her. He suggested she wear a cone to keep her from chewing the bandage.
Here's the Biscuit accounting:
Cost of leg cut: $350
Potential cost of eye exam: $150
Number of pages I filled out at dog eye doctor: 8
Number of things still stuck in Biscuit's eye when I looked at it after filling out the 8 pages: 0
Time of departure from potential $150 visit: Immediately thereafter
Cost of visit: 25 cents (for meter)
Number of times we put the cone on Biscuit: 3
Number of times this resulted in near paralysis of dog from stress: 3
Amount of movement she was capable of when we were not home while coned: normal
Amount of movement she was capable of when we were home while she was coned: negligible
Number of bandages she chewed off her foot: all
My relief when told she didn't need a bandage today on the "wound check" visit: high
Number of times she set off my car's seatbelt alarm: 8
How: By stepping on center console and then back on the seat, making the car think I had a small adult moving on and off the seat
Time elapse after returning home she chased a plane: 5 minutes
Time lost to Biscuit maladies this week when I could otherwise be obsessing about the future of my career: 7 hours (including this post)
Regrets about giving that time to my sweet Biscuit dog: none
10 comments:
OMFG, I LOVE the racetrack pics!
Um, sorry 'bout the expense. Now get that tenure thang done!
Too cha cha for words. Wishing Biscuit speedy recovery & much luck with the tenure deal-e-o.
Daisy made a track in our backyard too. She chases possums. And catches them. And kills them. And buries them head down, tail up.
I'm impressed by how lush your backyard looks! Last time I saw it, it was all dirt. Guess that tells me next time we should finally drive out to your place instead of the opposite way around...
Oh, treecup, when it rains, the weeds get all tall and green and shit. I'm afraid you've mistaken them for what your people call "yard."
The Biscuit-scaping is actually one legitimate impediment to the otherwise-scaping of land (the other major impediment being our entrenched resignation to the dirt status quo). If we build her a track, will she use it? Or will she rebel and build a new track where we'd been thinking more like "less dirt."
I probably shouldn't laugh, but I am, loudly! It's just the way you wrote it, not that she got hurt, glad she's on the mend.
Our FREE dog successfully chases off delivery men. She barks and tears up the kitchen door...and sure enough - everytime, they leave.
now, I simply have to ask - what IS that vegetation in your yard?
I know plenty of humans with less logical sense than Biscuit. Good luck with the tenure.
I adore that Scout has become so attached to Biscuit.
I'm kinda curious about the vegetation too...
It's ivy. We're about to get sprinklers put in and something resembling a lawn. In the meantime, the ivy has taken over except on the track...
ooo a sprinkler. you realize that is the secret to the perfect lawn.
weese wants PICTURES!! (we can consider the one above as a ...'before')
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