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Showing posts with label Ruffwear. Show all posts
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Muggy Sunday

>> Monday, May 3, 2010

We finally managed to get caught up enough on errands and to-do lists to take a little ramble in the woods on Sunday.  The forecast was predicting severe thunderstorms, but we decided to just pack a plastic bag for the camera and risk getting soaked ourselves.  Our thumbing our noses at the forecast worked, as nary a drop fell on our heads.  But oy!  It would have been welcome.  It was so humid the air was viscous, and within minutes we were mighty sticky.

We opted to drive over to Clark Reservation to see if it was even open.  Clark Reservation is a wonderful spot for a walk in the woods, but is sadly on New York State's list of park closures.  We got lucky, though.  Although there was no Ranger to be seen, and no one collecting money, the gates were open.  Even the rest rooms were open, although not terribly clean. 


Clark Reservation is chock full of interesting glaciology, and makes for a challenging walk because of its craggy rocks.  The hounds are out of practice and out of shape, and several times took faceplants into the crevices before they found their rock climbing legs.

Because Lucy has a stumpy leg and can be a bit clumsy, we tried out a new harness on her that is specifically designed for rock climbing:

It gives us a good handle for hoisting when she needs the boost, and has nice secure, padded straps to make it more comfortable for her.  It's actually designed so you can rock climb with a dog - as in, sling her over your shoulder and climb on up with ropes.  I'm not that brave or that strong, but it was great for our hike Sunday and will be perfect for Adirondack high peaks.

Have I mentioned that I love Ruffwear gear for dogs?  

The rocks were enchanting, what with all their crevices and cracks and all the hearty life that grows out of those cracks.



We spotted a tiny toad contemplating leaping across the great divide:



I'm not entirely sure what causes the cool pattern of cracks in this photo, but it's amazing.


The hounds did wonderfully well and enjoyed being in the woods.  They haven't been outside nearly enough all winter, and whuffled and sniffed their way along with evident joy.

One of the (many) hazards of having ridiculously short legs is that one's nose and tongue are closer to the ground than they ought to be.  For some reason, Simon always collects lots of dirt on his tongue, which just makes me want to scrape my own tongue.  Pleh.  It doesn't seem to bother him in the least, but then, he has no qualms about eating bugs, wood, rotting animals, kitty litter, or poop.  A little dirt is remarkably clean by comparison.

In Sunday's heat and humidity the hounds went through a lot of water.  I guess they had to get the dirt off their tongues somehow.  Have I mentioned that my ridiculous dogs have to share everything?

Spouse and hounds, lookin' happy:

We wandered the upper trails for quite a while, then decided to go down all the stairs and walk around the lake as well.  Unfortunately, in the low light levels my camera and I failed to work well together, and most of my pictures turned out pretty crummy, particularly on the lower trail.  I tried a variable ISO setting on the camera that I will not be using again.  It pays to take the time to work out the proper settings.  The camera is not always smarter than I am, apparently, which is both good and bad.

The water level in the lake was extremely high, as you can see below.  Judging by how stressed some of the trees looked, I would guess it's been high for a while.  There is a lovely wetland at one end of the lake that seems remarkably prehistoric.  I kept expecting giant dragon flies the size of the dogs to come zooming through.  Sadly, my pictures of it stink.

I have lots of pictures of flowers and creatures that I will hopefully have time to post tomorrow. 

It's a fascinating place, and I just hope it wasn't my last walk ever in Clark Reservation.  Honestly, sometimes New York State government makes me crazy.

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Itty bitty doggie hiking boots

>> Thursday, October 15, 2009

Spouse and I are on a constant quest for great hiking and outdoors gear, and spend far too much of our incomes on it.  We've been on a major boots quest lately.  The results for the humans have been utterly unsatisfactory, but I think we have finally had ONE boot success story - for the dog.

Allow me to properly introduce said dog.  This is a Lucy:


Isn't she cute?  She's also awful.  Basset Hounds are notoriously stubborn, we have been too lax on the training, and she and her scheming brother Simon get away with way more than they should.  Honestly, though, with a face like that, could YOU hold a grudge?

Not only does she have winning, limpid-pools-of-brown-you-aren't-really-mad-at-me sorts of eyes, but Lucy is a special needs dog.  (Ha.  I'll say.  She's special in more ways than one.  For pity's sake, she eats her own poo!) 

Her real disability, though, is that Lucy has a stump.


Spot it?  No?  Allow me to zoom in.


That, my friends, is not a foot.  It's a stump.  Hence her nicknames of "Stumpy" (to which I am embarrassed to admit she actually answers) and "Nubbins".  Lucy's whole leg is deformed from birth, and she has no toes, no ankle, and the main bone from elbow to foot is oddly curved.  She's got the sharpest elbow I've ever had the misfortune to be jabbed in the ribs by.

Luckily, Lucy has absolutely no idea there is anything wrong with her, and she's far more agile and athletic than her stockier brother.  However, without an ankle the stump doesn't flex, so she perpetually scrapes that nub along the ground.  It creates fascinating tracks that could keep wildlife experts guessing.  But it presents a major problem for a hyperactive outdoorsy dog like Lucy.

In the year and a half that we've had her, we have gone through miles of athletic tape and gauze, and have purchased every major brand of dog boot there is in an attempt to keep those poor non-toes from getting raw and bloody on frolics.  I don't want to contemplate the total cost. 

The results have been mixed, but overall none-too-good.  Some have given her blisters on her poor little non-ankle.  Some won't stay on.  Some she has become an incredible expert at removing herself.  Some Simon has become an incredible expert at removing for her.  Some have crushed the only toe she's got, which is a weird crooked little half toe with a creepy gnarled little toenail.  Others have worked fairly well but get worn through in one hike, and if you've ever bought dog shoes you know that's an expensive proposition. 

We recently managed to make a tolerable boot out of a too-large boot we had for our old, considerably larger dog, which we spent hours cutting down and adding grommets and laces to.  However, not only did it give her the smelliest, cheesiest non-foot imaginable, but none of our experimental boots have given her any traction.  That means she takes occasional headers, which I feel awful about.  Mind you, even with traction she'll still bite it once in a while as she and Simon both quite literally trip over their own ears on occasion.  Now there's a design flaw for you.

However, I think we have finally found THE Lucy boot:


It's even got a Vibram sole on it.  A package of four of these suckers cost $59.95 at EMS, which left me staring at the salesman, blinking and open-mouthed.  (sound effect:  crickets chirping)

But after all our other failed attempts, and a few moments to adjust to that price tag, we felt we owed it to poor Stumpy to try to give her a pain-free hike with traction.  Lo and behold, it worked!  It stayed on all the way to the top of two high peaks and didn't seem to bother her at all.  See photos here.

And afterward, it looks like this:


Ew.  Allow me to assure you it smells worse than it looks.  But this sucker hasn't a worn spot on it, and it's going to get a bath.  I'm hoping that, for that price, a set of four will last a while.

Thank you, Ruffwear for making a real dog shoe.

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