Snoopy Hofmann, über bourgeois chien, introduces a startling new innovation to other housedogs: container bone burying!
Enjoy your favorite instinctual past time without risking your owner's ire and frustration by digging in the lawn. (Some of our urban housedog brethren report having no grass at all...SMH.)
Supplies Needed
Lots of Yummy Bones!
Several Containers
DIRT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Procedure
For this project, you may need to 'unearth' some of the bones you have currently hidden around the house under pillows, below drapery, and behind sofa cushions. As hard as you worked to locate those hard-to-reach, undetectable hiding spots, it's going to be much more fun to dig them out of the dirt as you were evolutionarily programmed to do. One must endure a bit of short-term discomfort to achieve a bigger payoff. Nothing tastes better than a juicy bone stained with dirt and (hopefully) dripping with fat worms!
Step 1: Gather Containers. An important distinction critical to this project's success is to gather containers that your owner does not use for anything else. While dogs of all breeds understand that burying a bone inside your mom's Ralph Lauren riding boot would be the perfect potpourri of bone, leather, and dirt, since your owner does have another use for it, you risk being hit with the boot before you are able to rummage through it to claim your prize! So dog-approved containers like boots, shoes, socks, serving bowls, sinks, toilets, bathtubs, and lounge chairs with 45 degree angles are not human-approved bone burying containers.
Step 2: Determine Desired Challenge Level.
Pictured above, Low Challenge Level |
Pictured above, Medium Challenge Level |
Pictured above, High Challenge level |
Final Reflections
We rescue dogs owe our lives, and idle leisure, to the fact that the civilization our owners inhabit has so separated them from the plow that such a thing as "container gardening" even exists, to say nothing of anti-depressants, Meet-Up groups, and indoor exercise facilities. Do you think their human ancestors had time or energy to fling themselves in despair off the precipice of excessive capitalist consumption? Of course not! And neither did they stop dogs from digging in the dirt. Scavenging for one's sustenance used to be prized in dogs by humans.
Ommmm.... |
It could be that soon, every household dog will have its own pet--perhaps a rescue rat?--which could be to our advantage. We can capitalize (pun intended) on our owners' weltanschauung to carve out diversions sure to stave off our own inevitable need for pharmaceutical seratonin.
By no means mention to your owners that we (sub)urban lapdogs have more possessions and indulgences than some humans alive today. These kinds of thoughts paralyze and confuse them, and cause them to spend their money on intangibles like food and alcohol rather than more consumer goods with potential for re-purposing as bone-burying containers.
Coming Next Month
Why Sleeping in Beds is Not So Bad: A Commentary on George Orwell's Animal Farm
by Snoopy Hofmann