Thursday, February 1st, 2007...2:47 pm

Last to Know (LTK)

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img_2121-2.jpgThat’s our nickname for our dog. LTK, as in, she is sleeping on the couch when the raccoon is five feet away at the window outside or when the delivery guy comes to the door. Or, today, she whined to go outside, and after I opened the door (for the 14th time already today), I saw 5 deer just on the other side of the fence. My first thought: uh-oh, she’s going to charge the deer. Sorry, deer.

But then, something happened. The dog went racing around the corner, past where the deer were eating (most of them did not flinch), and barked at ….. a neighbor. Like the boy whose pop-bottle-thick glasses got knocked off at recess, she missed the deer completely. The deer noticed her and looked up with a oh-dahling-what-is-that dreadful-noise? Granted, deer are pretty quiet, and because these guys did not run off (do they run at anything??), there was no motion to catch the dog’s attention. Still, don’t deer have a smell?

It would not be so disappointing, but for the fact that we read about this hunting breed, the wire-haired pointing griffon, as being so great, flew the puppy from Kansas, and took her to Alaska where we thought she’d begin a busy life hunting and hiking. Then we moved here. Dog, now unemployed, scratches her belly and sleeps on the couch. Once she figures out the remote control, we are really in trouble.

[This post can be found at Bainbridge Breezes.]

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