tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8321906230110554212.post7584919412254661611..comments2024-02-26T07:50:38.929-08:00Comments on Da Da Da Da Life Goes On*: Losing TrotDuncan McDougallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08993501047174297314noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8321906230110554212.post-39636424078929175102013-08-12T00:44:21.700-07:002013-08-12T00:44:21.700-07:00Oh, that surely is terrible news... I am sorry for...Oh, that surely is terrible news... I am sorry for your loss, especially since I had met Trot back in 2009. Honestly, I noticed roughly the same phenomenon with my Cesar: he learned quite well all the streets in my neighborhood, so now when I take him on a walk I don't really have to give him any directions. The only problem is at street crossings - he doesn't know how to recognize danger, in spite of being more than 2 years-old. If I didn't hold the leash firmly, he certainly would be hit. What I wonder is how stray dogs manage to learn to cross the street (and it is more than one that I have seen). They know how to look in both directions, they advance up to the middle of the road and stop, acting almost like a human would. Probably they are more exposed to the urban environment and have to adapt faster.BLucianhttp://www.calatorie-fotografie.netnoreply@blogger.com