When Little Monkey and I get home after our walk, we have a little routine we always do. These routines keep her calmer and reinforce her training and positive behaviour.
So, I get her to sit by the garage doors before I take her lead off. This time I popped the poop bag in the bin before getting her to sit. Then I looked at my hand and saw I was still holding the poop bag . . . which meant I had dropped the keys in the bin instead!
So I left LM with her lead still on while I dug down in the wheelie bin and rescued the keys. Then, since I was half way there anyway, I went to check the mail box, leaving LM in a sit/stay, still with her lead on.
She’ll will normally stay like this while I do all sorts of things, even disappearing out of sight round the side of the house. When I whistle, then she’ll move.
Unfortunately, as I was getting the mail, a woman jogged past our house, Β with two little Jack Russells in tow.
Little Monkey immediately broke her stay and chased madly round the garden after them.
Fair enough; she can’t help herself.
So I yelled’ “Hey!” to LM and chatted to the woman as she jogged past.
Then I called LM back to me at the garage doors, because we’ll still do the routine, starting again at the beginning.
When LM came back and sat down nicely again, I noticed her lead was missing. On closer inspection I saw that she’d broken her red cloth collar!
I took the remains of her collar off, finished the stay and release, then looked for the lead in the garden.
I found it by the automatic gate. Unluckily, the handle of the lead had got hooked around the metal end of the gate runner – and stayed there, while LM and her collar carried on chasing the little dogs running past the property.
I was pretty miffed at the time, because this collar was specially handmade and I can no longer get them. (They work like a choker chain, but without any chain, by having part of the collar able to change size between the rings. Normally the collar will hang loosely, but can be given a quick tiny tug as a correction, as in – I have also seen the cat and you are not chasing it!)
Looking at the remains of the collar I could see that it had worn thin. LM is now wearing Mr Spaghetti Legs’ black collar.
Afterwards though, I thought it was just as well that LM broke her collar at home in the garden and not trying to chase a cat across a road and getting run over!
And all this happened in the first place because I threw my keys in the bin!
Leads and collars can be replaced π So glad all ended well, and perhaps, you need the routine as much as LM does?! I confess that I am equally helpless when I ‘spontaneously’ and ‘creatively’ break my routines π π Getting keys out of the wheelie bin is not an enviable task, but compared to scratching out poop from anywhere where the keys should have gone, not the worst mishap?! π π
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hahaha That is what I thought too! π
Luckily we’d topped up the bin with garden refuse, so it wasn’t too bad digging for my keys.
And yes, we all need routines; it just makes life easier. π
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A good example of MURPHY’S LAW (anything that can go wrong will go wrong) — you can even apply MURPHY’S LAW to LITTLE MONKEY by reversing the initials M. L.. to L. M. π
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hahaha Now That explains a Lot! π
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I was so relieved to read LM came back okay.
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Thank you π I was very lucky her collar broke in the garden. Phew! π
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I’m glad it all worked out fine in the end but it’s funny how these type of things all seem to come at once, seems to be the saying “it comes in threes” is true more times than false!
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Yes, it does seem like that π
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Every thing happens for a reason, the collar could have broken somewhere nasty, but it didn’t, because you stopped it by throwing the keys in the bin π Ha ha happens to me all the time π
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I’m glad I’m not alone! But yes, I don’t worry about it. Things usually work out for the best π
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Great story! LM is such a hoot, absolutely adorable!!! π
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haha Thank you Crystal π
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You’re welcome!
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Dogs and collars, I’ve had quite a few adventures with them breaking, as well; seems they don’t make dog collers strong enough these days.
Glad it all worked out well. π
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Thank you π Her collar must have been wearing thin for some time, (she’s worn it over 9 years) but I hadn’t noticed. We were just lucky! π
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Shit happens!
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haha That too! π
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hope you got your keys out!
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Yes thanks π Luckily we’d filled up the bin with garden refuse ready to go out, so the keys were near the top. π
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The other evening, we came back from our final walk, let Maggie into the boat, and retired as normal. Next day, we couldn’t find the car keys.
On exiting the boat, we found the keys where her lead should have been, and yep, we’d hung her lead up inside on the key hook! I blame the weather as the cold has affected my brain!
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haha I think there is something else on our mind and we just do things by routine – only not always in the correct order! π Glad you found the car keys – they are very costly to replace!
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It really is a blessing – and I will go check Choppy’s collars and harnesses before our walk this afternoon to make sure hers are in good shape. The last thing I want is for one to break while we are near traffic!
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It’s not something I even noticed wearing, and I handled it every day!
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aww I love that you get to now use Mr. Spagetti Leg’s collar and I’m so glad LM did not get hurt…Dogs, every day is an adventure with them right?! β€
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Yes, always an adventure with LM! π
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The collar looks like it should last a long time. It is frustrating how so many things these days don’t last very long.
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Ah – actually the collar did last a long time, as Little Monkey has been wearing it for nine and a half years π I can’t complain about the quality – just that I hadn’t seen it had worn. π
But you are right in that most things these days do not last. π
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My friend, women don’t get old! Like fine wine we get better with age! Cheers!
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haha Oh I totally agree π
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Oh my…what an adventure! Glad the leash gave way in the garden as the thought of it breaking during car chase would have been a horrid outcome. So look at it as a blessing in disguise π
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Yes! Turns out it was a good thing after all π
Sorry for the delay in replying to your comment – I found it in Spam! and rescued it. π
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Aargh I became spam ha ha! Lately alot of comments from readers went into Spam. Must be a glitch. You have a great Sunday
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Well I always check my spam, so you’ll never get totally lost over here π
Have a nice evening π
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Yes, if it’s going to break, you want it to be somewhere not too dangerous.
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Thanks Bun. π Yes I agree, especially since it didn’t slow up LM one little bit! π
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So many of us will be able to relate. The details may vary, but the end result is the same. It’s called aging!
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hahaha Thanks Colin – but I call it stress, since I’ve been doing this kind of distracted behaviour when stressed, since I was 18. π
– I can’t Possibly be getting old! π
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