tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194066715822423007.post3544764469831905224..comments2023-12-22T12:05:09.831-05:00Comments on An Adirondack Naturalist in Central New York: Caught in the ActEllen Rathbonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17684750034177425795noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194066715822423007.post-50305679317567935712009-06-25T10:37:12.947-04:002009-06-25T10:37:12.947-04:00Nope, this is at work, where the hound is not allo...Nope, this is at work, where the hound is not allowed to stray (at least not during work hours). But, had he been here, you can be sure the deer would've had a good talking to from him! I'm convinced the deer in the 'burbs (where I live) all know just how far each dog's range is in the neighborhood. They know Toby is on a short leash, Chief is tied on a rope to his front porch, Harley is chained to his dog house, etc. You can tell they know they are safe because they just stand there and stare at you down their long noses with distain, watching your dog nearly throttle himself as he strains against his leash to reach them, barking his head off the entire time.Ellen Rathbonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17684750034177425795noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194066715822423007.post-86415925617681890942009-06-24T20:56:09.186-04:002009-06-24T20:56:09.186-04:00That deer looks so sleek and fat and healthy! No ...That deer looks so sleek and fat and healthy! No wonder, after eating such a great diet of your vegetables. Does Toby try to run her off?Jacqueline Donnellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13390548854179921303noreply@blogger.com