Today was one of those farm days where an
emergency crops up and you have to spend all day treading water just to
catch back up. Overnight, Strider had climbed 30 feet up a box
elder to escape the dogs, and he refused to come down.
I tried coaxing him from our seven foot ladder, to no avail. Next
try was throwing a rope over the branch and hoisting up a bucket with
tuna in the bottom in the vain hope that he might be tempted to jump in
and be gently lowered to the ground. Hah!
We figured that if we made him a ramp, he might be willing to walk down
a gentler incline. But by this time (after lunch), he had
hunkered down and wasn't willing to try to walk down our carefully
rigged up ramp. Read more....