<div style="font-size:10pt;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;color:black;">Just a reminder that pieces are due today. Also, my piece is below.<div>----</div><div><br></div><div><p class="MsoNormal">1769: word count </p><p class="MsoNormal"><br></p><p class="MsoNormal">Old Dog Makes a Deal<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Thursday was a typical day in Old Dog’s life. He watched the
squirrels from behind his sliding glass door. The other side opened up to a
porch one story above the ground. <span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>Located
on this porch were the family’s bird feeders. For that reason, the porch and
the sliding glass window through which it was viewed, was the primary
entertainment center. The popularity was added to by the squirrels that also frequented
the deck. <o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">The human members of the family were not the only interested
residents. There were two dogs, one of whom was obsessed with watching the
squirrels. That would be Old Dog.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>The other
dog was named Chloe.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span><o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">The squirrels were only about three in number. There might have
been many more, but they had to content themselves with the seeds that the
birds dropped from the feeders. Many had tried to figure out how to reach the contraptions,
to no avail. These feeders were suspended from arms that extended from the
house. They hung over the porch far above the ability of the squirrels’
capacity to jump.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>They could get to the
top, but that was as far as they got. The feeders were either too long, or too
well protected from their tops, for the animals to reach the seeds
themselves.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span><o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">A major part of the entertainment were the attempts of these
wily rodents to gain access to the seeds. There was one squirrel in particular who
succeeded. He was the first contender to attain access in well over 15 years.
He could easily be recognized by the unusual tail he sported. It was covered by
short hair for most of its length, but at the end it tufted out to a puff. <span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>That’s how he got the name Puff.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Old Dog watched with intense interest while the rodents went
through their antics, gathering what seeds were made available by gravity. <o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Old Dog had an interest in these squirrels, and they had an
interest in him. They knew that as long as the sliding door was closed, they
could get as close to him as they were able, without being in danger. <o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Na na na na na na. Hey, snaggle tooth, you can only look,
but you can’t touch.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Yeah, that’s not what one of you wise guys thinks now,
since he is dead.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>I sneaked up and got
him. Deader than a doorknob in 2 seconds.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“You got lucky. But we’re too smart to fall for that again.
You snuck up on him while you hid in the bushes next to the cherry tree beside
the porch. Then when he got too low, you grabbed him.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I sure did. But lightning can strike again.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“You wish. We see how your human makes a lot of noise before
he lets you on the porch.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“He forgets sometimes.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">That was usually when the discussion ended. <span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>Old Dog usually attacked the glass sliding
door at that point, and the offending squirrels would beat a hasty retreat. <o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Old Dog used the same strategy, attacking the door and frightening
him away, when dealing with Puff’s wiliness. Puff’s method was to climb the
slippery metal door frame to within three feet of the feeder, then simply jump
the remaining 3 feet to the platform/bird stand which encircled the feeder.
When there, he would drape his body around the tray and leisurely satisfy
himself. Old Dog’s attacks were explosive<span style="mso-spacerun:yes">
</span>enough to startle him away. <o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">One day, Puff decided to have a discussion with Old Dog.
“Old Dog, you used to come out every night and spend hours out here. Not
anymore. You’re in by 9. Why is that?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Old Dog, who didn’t mind having a chat with the wiley rodent
,said, “That was before I got bitten by that copperhead. You know the one that
my mistress chopped off his head.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Hmmm, yes. As a matter of fact, I do remember that. Thanks.
That was a good deed you incentivized her to do. That snake was responsible for
eating some of our children.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Glad to oblige. But I didn’t intend to be bitten.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Yeah. I guess you’re not as fast as you used to be.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I’m fast enough to catch you, if I had the chance.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“No offense intended.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes">
</span>How would you like it if you could go outside like you used to do?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“What is there about ‘not allowed’ <span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>that you don’t understand?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Are you prepared to break some rules?” Puff asked.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“If I could, I would.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I thought so. I think maybe we can do that and you will get
away with it completely,” Puff said.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“This is going to be interesting. How am I going to do
that?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“You have a doggie door downstairs, don’t you?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Yeah, but I can’t use it at night because they close the
door that leads to it.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“What kind of door is it?” Puff asked.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“A regular door. A door is a door.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Puff sighed.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>Then said,
“Not really. Some doors have knobs on them.” <o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“You mean that round thing that they use to open it with?”
Old Dog asked.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Puff rolled his eyes. “The doorknob needs to be twisted to
open the door?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Twisted? What do you mean by twisted?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“You know, like twisting a neck to break it.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh, that kind of movement. I kind of feel like doing that
to you right now,” Old Dog said.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“That’s a little like it is done. Except you’ve got to hold
it in one direction while you pull or push the door.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Sounds complicated.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“It’s the simplest thing in the world for humans. They have
hands made for it.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Maybe you haven’t noticed, but I don’t have hands.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I think you can do it with your teeth, head, and legs.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Do you ever use a door knob?” Old Dog asked.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“No. Doors are too big for me. I’ve got hands, almost like a
human, but they are too small. I don’t have the strength, but you do.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I’ll teach you how, but on one condition,” Puff said.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“What’s that?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Under no condition can you come after me, if I succeed in
teaching you.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Old Dog had to think about that for a while. “I’ll get back
to you on that,” Old Dog said.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Okay. But don’t take too long.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Old Dog decided to see if he couldn’t use the information
Puff had given him without enlisting his help, but found he was too short to
really give it a good try. So, the next day when Puff came by, he said. “Okay. I
thought it over, and I decided to agree to your terms.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“You mean you tried it and found you were too short.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Okay.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>You’re right.
I am too short. Do you have an idea for that problem?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Yes, I think I have an idea. But you have to agree to honor
our pact if I tell you what it is.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Okay.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Did you ever consider dragging a chair over to get you up
higher?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Hmmm, good idea. The chairs are just a few feet from the
door.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>But I’ll have to wait till
everyone is asleep to try it.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Good. Tell me how it worked tomorrow,” said Puff.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">That night, Old Dog dragged the dining room chair 3 feet to
the closed door. And climbed up on it. But, when he grabbed the doorknob and
pulled, the whole chair fell over. Old Dog wasn’t hurt, but he quickly ran
away, in case someone heard and came to look what had happened.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>After hiding for a while, he was convinced no
one was awakened. <span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>But he couldn’t set
the chair upright. So, he moved it closer to its place at the table and waited to
see what his humans had to say about it.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Hey, Diane, look at this,” his male human said.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“My gosh. How could that have happened? Do you suppose the
dogs got frisky and knocked it over?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">She looked at Old Dog and eyed him suspiciously. “Did you
guys knock over the chair last night? She asked. But of course, she got no
answer. Old Dog did a marvelous job of looking innocent. <o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">The male human said, “I guess that’s probably a close guess.”
Then they went about human business.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Old Dog was relieved. When Puff came around that day, Old
Dog told him what had happened. “So, do you have any suggestions?” the dog
asked.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Yes. Be more careful.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“That’s it? Be more careful?<span style="mso-spacerun:yes">
</span>That’s really brilliant.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Also, you might consider positioning the chair better. And,
didn’t I hear you say you fell over backward?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Yes, so what?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Well, I’ve watched the humans go in and out of the door,
and if I’m not mistaken, the door opens inward. In other words, you are
supposed to push, not pull, when you twist.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“And another thing. You have to put things back the way they
were before you used them.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>Make sure
everyone is asleep when you return and put everything in place.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">The next night, after everyone had gone to sleep, Old Dog
successfully opened the door, ran down the basement stairs and went out into
the night through the doggie door. It was exhilarating. He was careful not to bark
too much to arouse everyone. He chased away a deer in his yard and almost
chased down a skunk, but decided not to.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">When he got tired and went back into the house, he
encountered a problem. He couldn’t close the door.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“What am I going to do now?” he pondered and worried. Then
he heard Puff at the glass sliding door, He was scraping for attention.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Old Dog told him of his problem. Puff sighed and said, “I’m
usually not up at this hour. I hope you appreciate that. But I was concerned
that you might run into trouble and need some advice.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I do. I do What am I going to do?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Get back on the chair and pull. The knob. Don’t push. You don’t
have to twist this time.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>Just give it a
good pull until you hear it click closed. Got it?”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“I think so.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“One last thing, be careful not to fall over backward
again.”<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">“Good idea.” <o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Old Dog successfully closed the door and dragged the chair
back in place. <o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Old Dog was careful not to push his luck, and didn’t use
what Puff had taught him too much. <span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>He
never got caught. As time went by, he found he enjoyed his discussions with the
squirrel and even came to like him. In fact, you might say they became the best
of friends.<o:p></o:p></p><br></div></div>