Dirt Dog

The logging dogs Butler and Jackson keep busy running around while the bulldozer is moving or the saw is running, but when we stop for a break the dogs do also.

Butler had already claimed prime spot that is the cool dirt beneath the dozer.

Dog finds a cool spot under logs.Jackson found the next best spot, the churned earth beneath the turn of logs that had already been attached to the dozer with the steel cables (chokers).

While Mike set his saw and himself on one of the logs for a breather, Jackson crawled under them where the area was cool and damp.

Once break time was over, the dogs once again scurried off into the woods again while this turn of logs headed to the landing at the bottom of the hill.


Waiting Patiently, Again

Butler the dog, has been at it again.

The other day we were working on hay equipment in the barn and I realized that Butler was not hanging around as usual.

A black and white dog rests his head on the yellow seat of the Gator.He was sitting on the Gator with his head on the driver seat, just waiting.

I’m sure that he was hoping that we were going to be going into the woods (his favorite place to run and play), but he was willing to hang out for as long as it took while we messed with greasy parts on equipment.


Patiently At The Door

Black and white dog waiting outside door.Butler knows the rules, he is an outside dog only.

Having the door ajar into the garage is still very tempting, he is on high alert wanting to check out why the door is open and if anyone is coming out and especially if that someone happens to have a kibble, a nibble or dinner with them.

Butler will stand guard at this open door for as long as it takes to find out why the door is open. Just in case he needs to sound the alarm to notify us humans that the door is not secure.

Righteous Indignation

A black and white dog with dirt on his nose. To the dog, Butler, I asked a simple question.

Were you digging in the dirt?

He seemed offended by the accusation and responded with a silence that hoped to prove him innocent beyond all reasonable doubt. But I was not fooled by his haughty nose-in-the-air dismissal of my query.

The dirty nose of a black and white dog.If anything, the dirt perched atop his nose and around his mouth simply proved my point.

I did not know where he found dirt to dig. The ground has been frozen or semi-frozen for weeks and he usually doesn’t dig in frozen ground.

The answer to my question went unanswered, until I attempted to tether him after the chores were done for the day, I found the spot where he found non-frozen earth. Behind his doghouse, under the roof where an old rock walkway has become a storage space for garden equipment, I found a hole or rather a crater.

A black and white dog standing by an air compressor that had fallen in a hole.Butler had dug up the rock path down to the dirt underneath. He had dug a hole so big that the air compressor that was sitting close by fell right into the depression.

Butler seemed sad that the air compressor was in his way of his task of digging to China.

So much for righteous indignation.

Cold Weather Freezes Ground

Cold weather moved in as predicted by forecasters more than a week ago.

Around here, we don’t get the sub zero, month long blasts that some of the other states have to contend with. Rarely does it get below zero here and when it does, the cold does not last more than 3 or 4 days before thawing out for a time.

This is the first cold snap in this region and Butler the dog is bothered by the mud puddles covered with ice. His game is to pounce on the ice to break the ice layer. Butler with his nose in a puddle after breaking the ice.

By watching him, you would think he was thirsty and needed a drink, but he merely investigates what is beneath the ice with a quick sniff and then off he goes to pounce and break other puddles around the farm.

Jackson’s Job

Jackson, the off the wall farm dog, loves the opportunity to ride on the John Deere Gator. It is the highlight of his day. If the Gator is going to be moving, he needs to be in the bed of it, right behind the passenger seat.

When driving up the county road, Jackson steps up on the side so that he can sniff the air as the wind whips his ears back. He watches for critters and cars with a trained eye.

When we are hauling hay bales, Jackson will ride on the top. This height advantage makes him even happier.

Jackson the dog standing on hay bales in bed of Gator.This dog is all business as he travels on the Gator.

Too bad I haven’t been able to figure out how to train him to feed the hay to the cows to save me from the run-around back and forth from the driver seat to the tailgate.