{"id":1914,"date":"2012-04-09T16:09:06","date_gmt":"2012-04-09T22:09:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/?p=1914"},"modified":"2012-04-09T16:09:06","modified_gmt":"2012-04-09T22:09:06","slug":"oh-what-a-lucky-dog-she-was","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/2012\/04\/09\/oh-what-a-lucky-dog-she-was\/","title":{"rendered":"The luckiest dog in the world"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Gabby is home from a day-long stay at the vet&#8217;s office, and here&#8217;s the verdict of her vehicular misadventure&#8230; <!--more--><\/p>\n<p>&#8230;basically, she&#8217;s going to be okay.  As nasty as the inside of her rear legs and the back of her belly look, it&#8217;s road rash.  Her right rear leg isn&#8217;t broken, just extremely sore; her left rear leg is very swollen and is actually more of a cause for concern, but it&#8217;s probably just from her supporting the entire weight of her back half on it on the long, slow trudge home.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/hizzouse\/q2-12\/gabbylives2.jpg\" alt=\"Gabby\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Her sentence: antibiotics and anti-inflammatory meds, and she needs to stay the hell away from the road.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/hizzouse\/q2-12\/gabbylives1.jpg\" alt=\"Xena and Gabby\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t think that&#8217;s going to be a problem.  Now that she&#8217;s caught a car, I think she&#8217;s done chasing them.<\/p>\n<p>Astoundingly, the vet bill weighed in at under $200.  I had been expecting an extra zero on the end of that.<\/p>\n<p>She&#8217;s very lucky, and we&#8217;re very lucky.  She&#8217;ll be back in business pretty soon.  She&#8217;s done chasing cars, but we need her back on the case to chase Oberon every time he bolts out the door.  She&#8217;s his insurance policy and his witless protection program all in one.<\/p>\n<p>And she&#8217;s also our big goofy pup.  I&#8217;m glad she&#8217;s okay.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m also pretty pissed.  Sure, she shouldn&#8217;t have been near\/in the road, but there&#8217;s a curve by our house that people have <em>always<\/em> taken way too fast.  There are reflective arrow signs and a speed limit reduction leading up to it (especially on the downhill slope approaching our house from the hill on the south), which people completely ignore, which has already led to <a href=\"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/2007\/05\/24\/rescue-911\/\">one major incident<\/a> on our property in the eight years that we&#8217;ve lived here.<\/p>\n<p>It could&#8217;ve been Little E out there.  Or Oberon.  Or any of the nice folks who use this road as a walking path simply because it isn&#8217;t heavily trafficked &#8211; and yet when there is traffic, it tends to take that curve far faster than the posted speed limit.  I still worry that someone&#8217;s going to put a car through our front wall someday.  For years, we&#8217;ve invited the county authorities to hang out at the top of our driveway to observe &#8211; they&#8217;re pretty much guaranteed of raising some revenue through the writing of traffic tickets.  They&#8217;ve never taken us up on the invitation though.<\/p>\n<p>There <em>is<\/em> an alternative, however.  I&#8217;ve been pulling up carpet in my house recently.  There are lots of now-unused tacking strips with little nails sticking up out of &#8217;em.  Just sayin&#8217;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Gabby is home from a day-long stay at the vet&#8217;s office, and here&#8217;s the verdict of her vehicular misadventure&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[22],"tags":[83,35],"class_list":["post-1914","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-critters","tag-gabby","tag-zdog"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1914","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1914"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1914\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1914"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1914"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thelogbook.com\/earl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1914"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}