We are a commune of inquiring, skeptical, politically centrist, capitalist, anglophile, traditionalist New England Yankee humans, humanoids, and animals with many interests beyond and above politics. Each of us has had a high-school education (or GED), but all had ADD so didn't pay attention very well, especially the dogs. Each one of us does "try my best to be just like I am," and none of us enjoys working for others, including for Maggie, from whom we receive neither a nickel nor a dime. Freedom from nags, cranks, government, do-gooders, control-freaks and idiots is all that we ask for.
He will not survive. Every one of those little spikes has a barb on it--a miniature version of what got the Crockdile hunter. Pulling it out rips up tissue.
Man, I've pulled many a quill out of many a dog face, but never anything remotely that bad. AP is right about the barbs--if it's more than a dozen or so, gotta go to the vet for a general anesthesia. And one for the dog too.
Tell me, what use are porcupines, anyway? Other than for enriching vets?
If it were my dog, I would want to hunt down every last porcupine for miles around. My dog is lots dumber than a pit bull [a lovable retriever] and I feel like outfitting him in kevlar for his wanderings in the woods now!
Doggie's is named "Inca." She survived, according to Snopes. The comments don't allow me to insert the webpage address. Just google Snopes and enter "pit bull porcupine" in their search.
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roger de hauteville
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2007-04-26 13:25
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One good thing, seldom does it ever happen to a dog a second time.