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You have to be a bit careful if you nick someone on a weekend.

Billy Bob the burgling bandit got himself lifted and enjoyed B & B on the Queen. Free room and board, no charge.  Being a naughty boy, a small but necessary series of charges that took away his liberty for the weekend, until he got himself released, as usual on Monday morning. Probably to continue with his illegal activities that included unconsented visits to a variety of abodes around the neighbourhood.

Trouble is, when Billy Bob received his weekend board & lodgings, the little matter of his canine friend was not really considered. So four legs accompanied two legs for a weekend break behind bars.

Now Billy Bob saw the divine light and played by the rules. Billy Bob’s four legged friend never because Billy Bob has his four legged friend as an accomplice and together they form the gang of two. Billy Bob hasn’t got the guts to fight with blokes so he picks on women and uses his four legged gang member to reak havoc when he can.

Add to this some misplaced human sentiment in the guise of one officer who thinks that Billy Bob’s four legged friend should be taken out for a walkies as he has been cooped up in the kennel in the rear yard for a while and then you end up with a problem. Suddenly Billy Bob is still locked up but his four legged associate is not. Efforts to try to reincarcerate fail and then there is a problem. Do we leave one officer in the yard with the beast ? If we do, for how long ?

What are the potential solutions ?

Leave said officer in yard with four legged companion ? No, the officer has to go home at some stage, also fido is not very friendly. Officer’s partner would probably not welcome the new companion. They may even already have a companion pet of their own in the household. 

Let it go ?  Not really. It would be convenient but itis not ours to give it freedom of this kind.

Take it to the pound ? No. The pound is closed. After all, itis the weekend and none of our support agencies, that we are likely to need, are available at the weekend.

Get a vet in to sedate it ? No. This is likely to cost money and then the thing has to be monitored, similar to drunks in cells, for their welfare you understand.

Call a Dog Handler ? This appears to tick all the boxes, it won’t cost anything and someone else can be bitten instead.

After about an hour & a half, said dog handler arrives. Long way to travel. Well intentioned but essentially foolish officer is still in rear yard, in the rain, with Billy Bob’s dog. Officer is wet. Dog is wet. Officer is still very alert and paying respectful attention to dog.

Dog handler approaches to get an update, assess situation and complete risk assessment.

This needs two of us but there is only one available, me. I do not want to get bitten. That is the sum of my risk assessment. I have to approach the end that possesses the dentistry. There are a lot ot teeth, very angry teeth. The kind of large teeth that go with a large angry dog. These teeth are not directed towards the well intentioned but essentially foolish officer but towards me. The officer is aware of this fact and appears slightly relieved but still displays the look of worried concern.

Yet another instance where risk assessment goes out of the window because itis completely impractical and only applies in the minds of those with the benefits of hindsight spectacles and want to cover their arses or those who use it as a way to get out of doing something to help. I know we shouldn’t do it but we do, all the time, because if we didn’t the job would not get done.

With the aid of the dog catcher, swift reflexes and bit of canine understanding, fido enjoyed the rest of the weekend’s incarceration in the safe isolation of the kennel.   I am able to repair the dog catcher and go off rejoicing, relieved in the knowledge that I was able to avoid pain, help my response colleagues and continue to have the respect of them and their skippers for the help I give them. I cannot put a price on this, itis priceless.

I know this, they know this, but the people who should value this relationship we have do not care one bit that this relationship between us exists. That makes me sad.

If there was something that had happened that could be measured then they would be happy about this. They would know about this and rejoice together. As it stands, they never knew the events took place.

We did, and that makes me happy.


2 Responses

  1. Its yet another example of what your tagline on the old blog was. Not all that can be measured counts, not all that counts can be measured.

  2. You could have tried a few squibs. Worked on my friend.

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