Kiwi Phil
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Re: Ever left truck running and locked up?
I use to own a Toyota Hiace 1 ton truck.
I also had a West Highland Terrier called Fergus.
Fergus use to travel with me a bit.
Jumped out one day, motor running as usual, closed the door, and Fergus jumped up and depressed the lock pin.
So Fergus is on the inside, me on the out.
Got the aerial (which incidentally was a wire coat-hanger) and tried that......but Fergus goes ape-shxt and tackles the wire as it moves down the inside of the window....so that wasn't going to work, without removing some of Fergus's teeth.
Then it occurs to me, force open the little triangular window in front of the main window....that's how old the truck was.
It did work, but it is a long stretch to get your arm all the way back to the lock pin, and Fergus is attacking my arm all the way.
I release that pin, pull my arm out, and Fergus jumps up and locks it again.
In goes the arm again, "smack" Fergus catches one in the head, yelps and goes straight to the floor to hide.
Fergus still travelled with me for years....everytime I got out, he went straight ot the floor.....then i use to have to drag him out by the scruff of the neck.
Cheers
Phillip
I use to own a Toyota Hiace 1 ton truck.
I also had a West Highland Terrier called Fergus.
Fergus use to travel with me a bit.
Jumped out one day, motor running as usual, closed the door, and Fergus jumped up and depressed the lock pin.
So Fergus is on the inside, me on the out.
Got the aerial (which incidentally was a wire coat-hanger) and tried that......but Fergus goes ape-shxt and tackles the wire as it moves down the inside of the window....so that wasn't going to work, without removing some of Fergus's teeth.
Then it occurs to me, force open the little triangular window in front of the main window....that's how old the truck was.
It did work, but it is a long stretch to get your arm all the way back to the lock pin, and Fergus is attacking my arm all the way.
I release that pin, pull my arm out, and Fergus jumps up and locks it again.
In goes the arm again, "smack" Fergus catches one in the head, yelps and goes straight to the floor to hide.
Fergus still travelled with me for years....everytime I got out, he went straight ot the floor.....then i use to have to drag him out by the scruff of the neck.
Cheers
Phillip