I have driven hundreds of
transports, carrying thousands of dogs, cats, bunnies and other critters from
northern Minnesota. Never, in my six plus years of transporting animals, has a
dog escaped from their kennel during transport.
Never, that is, until
this past Saturday.
When I met Nancy in
Motley for our weekly swap of clean kennels for dogs and cats, we noticed that
the gate on Zoilo's crate was bent inward. Being the responsible transporters
that we are, we reinforced the front of Zoilo's kennel with two bungee cords
and felt quite certain there would no issues.
I was about 45 minutes
from my first stop in Buffalo when I heard an odd noise from the back of the
van. I glanced in the rearview mirror and to my surprise; I could see Zoilo's
head sticking out of his kennel. Before
I could even react, he had fully escaped.
Zoilo had a look of joy
on his face as he walked back and forth across the crates of the other dogs and
cats, and stopped to investigate each one.
Hisses and growls met each sniff but Zoilo wasn’t deterred. He was obviously quite proud of himself that
a silly old crate couldn’t hold such a determined canine.
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| Mighty Proud of Himself |
Zoilo was less than
pleased to be leashed, which became obvious when in 10 seconds, he chewed
through one of the slip leads and started work on the second one. Thankfully, I was able to deter him from
fully escaping again and the rest of the trip was pretty uneventful.
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| Enjoying the Sights |
We are not sure what
Zoilo’s life was like before he came to us, but I’m pretty sure he may have
spent some time with Houdini’s dog.
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| Destroyed Gate |