The answer is “Probably.” After all,
they can’t move around much; there’s not enough space to romp as dogs were
built to do. They just have to lie there on the settee berth, spreading hair
and slobber on everything and getting bored.
What dogs really want is to be
ashore, smelling the local news on tree trunks and adding their own headlines
to fire hydrants. Dogs don’t want to be cabin’d, cribbed, and confined on
boats.
And they have to go ashore in any
case because they’ve never managed to master the principle of the litter box,
something that cats learn with ease in early kittenhood. Dogs need to scratch
in real dirt, and the fouler the better, so they can get it stuck between their
claws and bring the smells back on board to savor all night long.
By way of illustration, the catalog
shows what appears to be a bulldog pup savaging a round life-buoy, eyes tightly
shut in bliss. This particular life-ring probably deserves a good savaging,
since it’s too small to preserve the life of anything heavier than a dieting
chihuahua. But the principle of teaching dogs that it is blissful to chew up
the ship’s life-jackets is surely
dangerous. How long before there isn’t a decent life-jacket to show the
Coasties when they next stop you?
Another thing that strikes me is
that there’s no mention of toys for cats. Or for parrots. I guess that’s
because cats never get bored. (Too busy planning how to get the dog into
trouble.) And nautical parrots just spend their spare time swearing and complaining about the food. So, for the time being, it’s
dog toys that are being promoted. This indicates to me that more dogs go
boating than do cats or parrots. It also indicates to me that West Marine,
which researches these things thoroughly, is expecting to make some money in
the near future by selling new life-preservers to replace those that get chewed
up.
Today’s
Thought
No
one can possibly achieve any real and lasting success or “get rich” in business
by being a conformist.
— Paul Getty, International Herald Tribune, 10 Jan 61
Tailpiece
“I hear that hussy in the tiny thong
got badly sunburned yesterday.”
“Good, I’m glad. She got what she
was basking for.”
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