Monday, June 27, 2011

Kelsy's search for Emmett

Emmett was walking on a leash beside his owner when a bicycle came along the path by the beach in Lincoln Park.  The bike rider adjusted his path to avoid Emmett, but Emmett compensated the wrong way at the wrong moment.  In trying to avoid Emmett, the bike rider ended up running right into Emmett's side.  Panicked, Emmett backed out of his collar and bolted at 10:30 AM on a Saturday. 

MPP received the call around 2 PM and I called Emmett's owner around 3.  Kelsy and I reached the area of Lincoln Park about 4, but I saw an old hound dog wandering in the street, so I took a fifteen minute detour to corral her, call the number on her tag, and reunite her with her owner.  Kelsy didn't start on the scent trail until about 4:30, six hours after the escape.  The conditions were relatively hot and dry, and I would not have opted for a search, but I knew the original escape path went through the cool, shady, damp woods of Lincoln Park where the scent would be preserved and available to Kelsy's nose. 

Name:Track 055
Date:Jun 25, 2011 4:48 pm
Map:
(valid until Dec 22, 2011)
View on Map
Distance:2.51 miles
Elapsed Time:1:24:41
Avg Speed:1.8 mph
Max Speed:5.8 mph
Avg Pace:33' 44" per mile
Min Altitude:0 ft
Max Altitude:180 ft
Start Time:2011-06-25T23:48:50Z
Start Location: 
 Latitude: 47.535949º N
 Longitude:122.394944º W
End Location: 
 Latitude: 47.526669º N
 Longitude:122.391616º W

I failed to record the weather conditions, but I seem to recall it was about 62 degrees, low relative humidity, with a steady wind out of the northwest of 5 to 10 miles an hour. 

Kelsy ambled up the steep trail from the beach to the top of the bluff.  She seemed like she was on the trail but not enthusiastic.  At the top, she picked up the pace a little, as if the scent was fresher.  In the cneter of the park, in the woods where people don't usually walk, Kelsy started pulling hard like the trail was less than an hour old.  Kelsy took me down a creek bed toward the barbecue grills (following the scent trail, not at all interested in what was being cooked).  The path we took was not a path someone would walk their pet, nor was it the path of a squirrel or raccoon, being so direct toward the cooking shelters.  When we reached the area by the grills, Kelsy looked up at me like, "We are here--where's the dog?"  We hit a dead end, with the strongest scent, and Kelsy could not find the dog.  I took her all around the area, hoping she would locate Emmet hiding in the bushes. 

When I told Emmett's owner that we had followed the scent trail to its freshest location, but we couldn't find Emmett, she did not understand why we could not locate him.  It is difficult to explain, I don't know which explanation is the correct one, and an explanation sounds like an excuse.  Still, although it doesn't help Emmett, going over the possible explanation may help someone else. 

One explanation is that Emmett was hiding in the bushes very near the dead end.  This is a difficult situation for a trailing dog.  A trailing dog wants to follow a trail from point A to point B.  This type of trail has a distinct path and a directional quality.  If a dog circles one confined area, he creates a scent pool that obliterates any distinct scent trail.  It's as if the dog is everywhere at once.  This is common behavior for a cat, and the reason that we use different training and techniques for a cat detection dog.  It's possible that Kelsy walked right by Emmett hidden in the bushes without being able to detect him. 

The second possiblity is that the trail was a dead end.  Emmett may have run down to the source of food and water, hung out for a bit quietly watching the people, and then retreated to the quiet woods in the center of the park.  If that were the case, it would create a long dead end trail as illustrated on this map:
Possible Emmett Path
As Kelsy passes the point of divergence in this scenario, she must follow the strongest scent.  Although following the divergent trail would be following the freshest scent, it would not be following the strongest scent.  This is because Emmett would have walked the dead end twice, once in and once out, for double the scent of the freshest trail.  We have verified this in training, that Kelsy will follow a dead end instead of taking the quickest route by following the freshest scent.  When the dead end is very long, it can be difficult to back track to the point of divergence.  At the end of the trail, I had to investigate one of the two possibilities: check the bushes for a hiding Emmett, or backtrack to find a point of divergence from the dead end.  I chose to check the bushes near the end of the trail.  Later we went back to find the divergence, but we were unable to find one if there was one. 

The third possiblity is that I read Kelsy wrong, and she was on the wrong trail.  This has happened in a few cases before.  It seems unlikely because the path she took me on was not the path a person would take while walking their dog.  It was more the path of an unattended dog, like Emmett. 

Emmett came home at 1:30 in the morning, about 15 blocks from the point of escape.  Emmett didn't say where he'd been, and whether he was hiding in the bushes or had doubled back.  He definitely outsmarted us, wherever he went.  It is possible that Kelsy was right, or that she was wrong. 

The lesson for the future is that I should have treated the trail as a dead-end double-back and let the owner scour the bushes at the end. 

Friday, June 24, 2011

Practice search for Komu

Komu was chained in a yard a month ago.  Saving Great Animals and Jessica gave him a new life, and hopefully he will be a search dog for MPP some day.  Yesterday he hid for Kelsy.  The scent trail was fresh, about fifteen minutes old when we started.  The trail was about 2.15 miles, near Celebration Park in Federal Way.

Temp: 61F
Feels like: 61F
Mostly Cloudy
Humidity: 69%
Wind: WSW at 3 mph
Updated: 6/23/11 5:45 PM PDT
Although that's what the Weather Channel reported at that moment, I think it was warmer, with a stronger wind from the northwest, and not as humid.

Kelsy followed this scent trail fairly easily, being fresh, but she followed on the opposite side of the street most of the way.  It seemed that she followed where the wind had pushed the scent.  On the portion of the trail that followed the BPA trail, Jessica and Komu mostly took the small trails parallel to the main path, but Kelsy followed the main path.  At times, Kelsy was fifty or sixty feet off the actual trail of Komu, but following in the right direction and making the right turns.  This is consistent with how Kelsy has followed trails in the past. 

Failing in Public.

If we fail, it is not Kelsy's fault.  Sometimes we aren't communicating as clearly as I would hope.  Often, I ask more of her than I should.  Recently I took her out in the wrong conditions because the sighting was an hour old and I thought we might get lucky.

Temp: 61F
Feels like: 61F
Mostly Cloudy
Humidity: 47%
Wind: CALM at calm mph
Updated: 6/15/11 2:45 PM PDT

It may have been mostly cloudy wherever the weather station is, but in Redmond the sun was out in full, and the temperature was higher than 61.  Lucy had been seen running down the middle of the street.  I tried Kelsy on the scent trail, even though I knew that scent is dissipated by heat, sun, dryness, and especially car tires.   Kelsy led me into the tall grass beside the road and through several large fields.  It seems she was taking me backwards from the confirmed sighting an hour earlier.  She was following the strongest scent, which is all she can do.  I can't explain to her that she should follow the miniscule hint of a scent in the road and ignore the stronger scent preserved by the damp grass. 

After about half an hour, when it seemed fairly certain to me that she was leading me on the right trail but the wrong direction, I took her back and started at the point of the sighting again.  This time she took me down a driveway with no traffic and some shade.  She seemed to be very excited about something, but then we found coyote scat, so if Lucy had been there, the trail was not so fresh and recent as to be more interesting than coyotes.  Where I wanted Kelsy to lead me, down the middle of the road, it was just too hot and dry and trafficked.  So, Kelsy failed in finding Lucy, even though we were close, but it was not her fault.  I had warned Lucy's owner before we started that the conditions were not good for a search. 

Fortunately, Lucy was found about an hour later, due to the persistence and tenacity of her owner.  You can read Lucy's story here:  http://greasergrrl.wordpress.com/2011/06/16/bringing-lucy-home/  MPP was helpful in this case, as were many volunteers and Good Samaritans. 

I don't like to fail in public, or fail at all.  Also, it is not fair to Kelsy to set her up in a situation where she is likely to fail.  It's not good for her training or motivation.  Still, I will probably risk failure in the future if it gives a dog a chance.