THE LITTLE GREEN DOG
Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:48 am
I am a member of the SES & part of our role is rescue of domestic animals.
One Tuesday night, while at training, we got request for assistance for a dog tapped in a storm drain. This was the outcome.
THE LITTLE GREEN DOG
Keith HAYCRAFT
From kneeling in the pit I got mud on my knees
while James laid down on the job, if you please!
Or story? We got called to a dog in a drain,
the callers' relief when we arrived was plain.
Called away from Training to attend to this need;
all hyped up and ready to do our good deed!
We had been called before to a similar job
and we looked forward to helping this dog.
There wasn't room for me to see down that long pipe
so James lay down to see if he might.
In the meantime he called for rope and a strong torch
to shine down the pipe to see where the dog was caught.
Meanwhile, Ian and I walked to the other end
of the pipe to see what light we could shed.
The pipe was half filled with water but we could hear
a sort of barking sound, but nowhere near.
There had been a concrete cover over the pit;
water at the other end, more than a bit.
The sound the callers heard was not that of a dog;
it was the two toned croak of a bloody frog!
One Tuesday night, while at training, we got request for assistance for a dog tapped in a storm drain. This was the outcome.
THE LITTLE GREEN DOG
Keith HAYCRAFT
From kneeling in the pit I got mud on my knees
while James laid down on the job, if you please!
Or story? We got called to a dog in a drain,
the callers' relief when we arrived was plain.
Called away from Training to attend to this need;
all hyped up and ready to do our good deed!
We had been called before to a similar job
and we looked forward to helping this dog.
There wasn't room for me to see down that long pipe
so James lay down to see if he might.
In the meantime he called for rope and a strong torch
to shine down the pipe to see where the dog was caught.
Meanwhile, Ian and I walked to the other end
of the pipe to see what light we could shed.
The pipe was half filled with water but we could hear
a sort of barking sound, but nowhere near.
There had been a concrete cover over the pit;
water at the other end, more than a bit.
The sound the callers heard was not that of a dog;
it was the two toned croak of a bloody frog!