A short time ago I published an account of us shopping for winter boots*.
The sorts of boots that we buy are generally quite sturdy, and require some “breaking in” before any lengthy walks are attempted. Our normal practice is the wear them around the house for a short periods of time on a regular basis, and then slowly extend the wearing time as a sense of “fit and comfort” develops.
Carol was sitting in the living/dining room area while Ray was napping on my bed, and I was in the kitchen. Suddenly I heard the solid “thump” as he jumped off my bed and then watched him coming charging into the kitchen. He was barking quite aggressively as he ran past me and straight to the back door!
I went over to the door and looked out to see what his problem was (hopefully not the neighbor because we seemed to be making progress with Ray’s social skills in that context), and saw nothing! Perhaps he knew a cat has just gone down our driveway?
He settled down and eventually wandered back to where Carol was still sitting and decided to continue his napping on the sofa. Carol and I talked about the incident and we could not come up with any obvious explanation other than he clearly heard something, but presumably totally misunderstood the sounds. Perhaps he had heard a vehicle turning into our driveway (it happens quite regularly as the drivers decide to park on our street and a 180degree turn is necessary)? Perhaps he was dreaming and could not separate his dream from the reality? Neither of those explanations really “fitted” the Ray that we knew, but that was all that we could come up with!
Ray went back to napping. Carol went back doing her work. I continued tidying up in the kitchen. Suddenly there was a loud barking and a skidding of feet on hard wood floors and, once again, Ray came charging into the kitchen! He was clearly totally prepared to ward off or attack someone or something …… but what?
He looked at the back door and, seemingly a little confused, turned around and very pensively walked back into the living room. Again we could not come up with an explanation other than there must be a cat outside somewhere although, despite his obvious dislike of felines, he had never before reacted like this while at home. I did again look outside, and even checked that there was no cat (or anything else) on our back porch ……… but nothing.
I walked back into the kitchen and within a few moments, Ray was back! Then Carol had a bright idea. She said let’s wait until he settles down again, and then you start walking around the kitchen. Bingo! It was the sound of my new boots on the floor. A sound that he was not familiar with! No wonder it bothered him so much if he thought that he was not only hearing an unfamiliar sound of movement, but one that was coming from within the home!
I guess that he went flying into the kitchen and, seeing only me, made a quick deduction that “it” must have just left, or be outside the back door. I had walked past him a few times in the living room but must assume that seeing me totally removed any concerns about the different sounds that I was making. Taking me “out of the picture” presented an entirely different rationalization! An intruder?
Poor Ray! I‘d better get those boots “broken in“ as soon as possible!
*See “Shopping with Ray” – October 18, 2015
LOL what a cute story! I love how our dogs protect us:) My dogs don’t usually bark aggressively, but they started to do so when they hear someone knocking on the door (usually UPS) and I am home alone without my husband.
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Carol solved the mystery. Like with me and Holly, your Carol is clearly the brainiac. We are both lucky to not only have loving and wonderful dogs but also brilliant wives!
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I approved your comment with reservations (and hoping that Carol won’t read this)! I have been fighting for equality for so long and would not want to jeopardize my progress in that direction. 🙂
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Enough said (nod and a wink…) 🙂
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Somehow, I knew that you would understand. 🙂
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Ray is the best alert system you could possibly have even if the new boots caused a bit of a stir. At least you know he’s better than any costly alarm system.
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Absolutely. He’s “on” 24hrs a day; makes some very good warning sounds, and I have no doubt would attack if necessary. Can’t do all that with electronics! 🙂
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lol! Woof!!!
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Hey Maggie ……. it wasn’t funny. 🙂 Woof! Ray.
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I know my furry friend, Mom just took me out for a quick potty break in the back and the leaves rustled so that I jumped about 6 inches! We dogs are far more sensitive than humans. (sniffs) Woof! 🙂
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I know. I got freaked out the other day by a plastic bag blowing around my park! Woof! 🙂
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Poor Ray. I hate sounds I can’t identify. Maybe next time keep walking until he realizes it is you?
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Hi Lexi – That is what he eventually did, but there are so many sounds to get used to and they keep changing. Woof! Ray.
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It seem like you are getting a good “read” on Ray’s thoughts. Lucky boy to have such astute people in his life 🙂
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Hi Heather – Like anybody one loves, isn’t trying to understand them part of the relationship? It is also very educational and fun! 🙂
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I absolutely agree 🙂
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Oh, Ray! Choppy thinks any knocking on wood means that she needs to go protect the home from whoever is at the door, even if that knocking was just someone hitting a chair up against a wall or touching something and having it make a knocking-like sound.
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Well we would never be caught by surprise with an intruder! 🙂
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Animals have amazing hearing. My cats know when we are getting company before we hear a door slam. I can only assume they hear the car turning in the driveway (we can’t). Poor Ray will get worn out if you don’t get those boots broken in soon.
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Poor Ray indeed. Unfamiliar sounds do have some odd effects. Maggie doesn’t normally react to people walking past the boat as she’s got used to their footsteps, but believe me, she knows when someone different is about!
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Poor guy was just doing his job………. at least as he sees it! 🙂
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