glenmar
Posted : 12/3/2007 4:40:55 PM
My world is hardly calm and surprise free. Saturday I took Sheba out off leash in a heavily treed area where the hunters don't go. The trees are so thick that there is barely a dusting of snow on the ground, while in the open we have about 30 inches. This is a pristine and quiet area where we've never seen so much as a racoon. No tracks, no sounds, totally silent except for the sounds we make as we walk. All of a sudden we heard a horrible crashing noise coming from overhead and honestly I was concerned that we were going to get hit with a falling tree or part of one. So quickly following the noise that I didn't have a second to react, some fool came crashing out of the tree and landed immediately in front of Sheba's nose. She looked at him, looked at me and SAT her butt down. And looked at me for direction. She was probably 10 feet ahead of me and suddenly almost had an orange clad fool fall on top of her, and still she used her default behavior.
The poor guy was frozen in fear (large white german shepherd sitting by his head) and pain since he'd fallen about 20 feet out of his tree stand, I didn't even speak to Sheba, just motioned her to come, put her in a sit stay and went to see to the fallen hunter. She was certainly curious, and watched intently, her ears full forward to hear, but she did not budge one inch.
I eventually did send her on ahead to the house, knowing full well that if she showed up without me, DH would come looking and the fellow did have a broken leg. As soon as I had him as comfortable as possible, using my coat, my sweatshirt and my scarf and hat, I did follow her to the house, and met DH on his way out so sent him back in to call for help, etc, while I got some blankets and so forth for the guy. In all the excitement, Sheba got forgotten and was left in the garage. We came home after all the excitement was over to find her sitting calmly beside the back door, waiting to be let in.
Is that bomb proof enough?