Our dog, Sophie, has a habit of coming up to the farm with me, but then heading back to the house as soon as I become boring, often in time to wait for the kids to get off the bus. So last night when I got home for supper, we suddenly realized that she didn’t come home with me, and she wasn’t already home with the kids! We have had to pick her back up from the pound on occasion before, but she had been pretty good lately, so we were not pleased with the thought she had relapsed.
I was pretty sure she hadn’t been left in a barn somewhere and couldn’t get out, but I thought I’d better check just to be sure. Plus Karen was worrying about falling in the liquid manure tank or something, but I knew it was full to the top, so she could pretty much swim right out if she was in there.
The last place I checked, because it was really the least likely, was the pump out opening for the pit under the new barn. It is only about 6′ square, and the lid was up with the pit pump in.(which takes up about half of that space) Well, there was my poor pup. She had wedged herself in between the pump and the wall to hold herself “above water”. It was only about a foot down, but I guess she couldn’t quite get up that high. Why on earth she ever went close enough to end up in there we’ll never know. All I had to do was reach in and grab her collar to heave her out.(and soak myself in the process!) Talk about drowned rat syndrome! She did the whole roll, slide in the snow thing all the way home. I thought her exuberance was pretty impressive considering she had to have been in there a few hours. Karen and Jenna gave her 3 baths, and now she just smells a little! She did wear her back claws down to the quick trying to get out, so they were bleeding periodicly, and she does seem a little more subdued today, but otherwise she seems fine. Except of course for the persistant smell!!!
I used to think of her as a fairly intelligent dog, but now…
(the good news is she didn’t run away!)