The four-footed one has been keeping a careful eye on the neighbourhood. She knows when people are coming and going. She sees the cats slinking around the various bushes, waiting for the birds to abandoned the trees in favour of the ground. She keeps tabs on the garbage collectors, the mail being delivered and the children making their way noisily.
The four-footed shared her information. Not with me. Not necessarily because she doesn’t want to, but because we don’t share the same language. But when we are out and about visiting other dogs, she seems to share information. The same as when someone comes to ring the doorbell. She alerts her network of watchers, just in case.
Her network, unlike mine, is far-reaching and tight at the same time. But her network is not unbreakable. With the right offer of a distracting in the form of a delicious treat or perhaps a nice toy, a hole forms in this tight network.
Suddenky one of the watchers misses seeing something, and someone slips by unnoticed. There is a gap in the information pipeline leaving the potential for an unpleasant surprise or an unwanted visitor. Not that you can tell the four-footed one any of this. She believes her network is solid, because she forgets how a small thing can distract her or her friends for a period of time.