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Sparky the Brave

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Sparky the Brave squared off with a possum1 last night.

We needed to go out just before bed.  Sparky wasn’t wearing a collar or leash, but he’d had a big day and was drowsy, so I didn’t think it would be a problem if I kept him on task.  Sparky hopped off the deck, headed for the area that passes for his bathroom.  I was still on the deck, but 10 feet from him when he spotted the possum in front and to the left.  Sparky went to his alert-ready stance.

Have you ever stumbled upon a possum?  It’s scary.  Possums and raccoons are the bold thugs of the suburbs.  It’s like taking an early morning walk in your neighborhood, and passing a couple of guys carrying obviously stolen goods.  If you just keep walking, nobody gets hurt.  If you want a confrontation, they will stand and fight, rather than cut and run.

I was afraid that if I ran toward Sparky, that would force a decision, and he would bolt and engage.  I walked toward him, calling him back.  Sparky cautiously approached the possum to figure out what he needed to do. 

Sparky isn’t trained, but taught.  He knows that I want him to come, but he views it more as a suggestion, rather than a command.  He squared off with the possum, but the possum wasn’t running or attacking, so Sparky was circling. 

Since the possum wasn’t taking action, Sparky came over to discuss our next move.  I snatched him up.  Sparky wanted to go back to resolve the situation, but didn’t know how we’d go about that.  When I had him, he squirmed a bit, but that seemed performative.

Based on his response, Sparky doesn’t have much experience with possums.  If he did, they would be natural competitors.  Possums eat ticks.  Ticks bring Lyme disease.  Sparky likes having Lyme disease because he gets to eat peanut butter.  Possums eat other insects, rodents and any other tiny thing.  They are also excellent scavengers with a great sense of smell.  That is a niche that Sparky enjoys.  Although possums look frightening and repulsive, they are good to have around.

1 A possum and an opossum are not the same thing, but colloquially, we call them both possums.

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Sparky and the yellow jackets

The last time we went into woods at the South Park trail, was the second time that Sparky was noticed by yellow jackets.  Both times, a yellow jacket landed on his back, Sparky got frantic, I noticed his distress and slapped the yellow jacket off.

I don’t think that he was stung.  Both times, the yellow jacket was trying to figure out if there was a dog underneath all of the seal fur. 

Sparky no longer wants to go in the woods, and he’s gotten worse.  Now, he’s reluctant to go for a walk up the hill.  I’m trying cognitive therapy on him.  Exposing him to the area, without going into the woods.  Or entering the woods somewhere else.

Sparky and Mr. Moose don’t agree.

Since I have been chronicling Sparky’s journey, this seemed like a data point that couldn’t be excluded.

Sparky pooped on Mr. Moose.  Decorum compels me to mask the evidence.  It was a walk on a dark night, so maybe I’m making too much of this, but that’s my main job, so I speculate.

It’s not uncommon to have a falling-out with someone who was once a cherished friend.  I had a dear friend who had a vastly different political perspective.  We had a disagreeable exchange on social media, and that was it.  Sparky hasn’t expressed an interest in politics, but he would naturally have an affinity for Biden biting babies. 

Mr. Moose has always been in the Bull Moose Party, supporting the formerly Republican, Theodore Roosevelt.  TR has been dead for a hundred years and Biden isn’t running, but Sparky and Mr. Moose don’t keep up on current events.

Whatever the reason, Mr. Moose is out of the rotation until he gets washed.

Sparky picks a Halloween costume.

Sparky is trying out some Halloween costume.

His baby seal costume isn’t very convincing, but is easy.

He really wants to be “Sparkle, the saucy princess”.

Sparky doesn’t want to go with the obvious.  He thinks that Snoopy is kind of a tool.

Whatever Sparky decides to go with, Halloween might get him a car ride.  That’s about it.

Sparky lays by the fire.

That’s all I wanted. 

It’s a 40o morning, with drizzle.  By the time SeƱor Piglet had gotten out of bed, I had a good fire going.  When Sparky was done doing his dirty business outside, he came in wet and probably cold. He laid down on the dog bed between the couch and wood stove.  He looked so cozy.  It would be nice to have my coffee while my winsome pup lounges by my feet.

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