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2181.1 | That's why the chain is so clean... | IDEFIX::HEMMINGS | Lanterne Rouge | Tue Feb 04 1992 11:03 | 6 |
| I don't know about the danger aspect, but I do know that our two cats
have an infuriating habit of always walking by the bike so that they can brush
along the chain. It doesn't seem to matter which way round the bike is against
the wall or even if you are just standing holding the bike - they manage it
every time. Is this cat nature or just another example of the honey-spread
slice always landing upside-down when dropped?
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2181.2 | I hate when that happens. | WLDWST::SANTOS_E | | Wed Feb 05 1992 10:25 | 16 |
| Common Dudes lets imagine being a cat or rodent :
1. why would I want to be on the street by the curb...to cross?
2. the curb behind me looks high bot the one over yonder looks nice and
low. I can make that one.
3. I want to scare that Fred on the bike maybe He'll tumble.
4. That animal(human) is slower than I am after all I'got 4 legs he's
only got 2.
Here in California I enjoy those black bugs on the roads edge that
sticks their butts up towards the sky , kind'a like a rebelious
statement or something. And off road these red lizards freeze hoping
that they will be mistaken for a piece of dog p..
The best to me other than cats and squirrels are the big dogs that turn
to you specially 3/4 up the steepest hill that you climb.
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2181.3 | Thrill squirrels - know the dangers | BICYCL::RYER | | Wed Feb 05 1992 10:26 | 18 |
| My only serious encounter with an animal (other than with Sheba, the hound from
hell) was with a thrill squirrel. I was on the Air Force Academy grounds when
a squirrel, some distance ahead ran out into the road. After he got about
halfway across, he stopped and ran back the other way. Then, he stopped
directly in my path. I could see the headlines, "Cyclist Killed after Riding
into Ravine to Avoid Squirrel." I broke like crazy and at the last moment
the squirrel dashed back from whence he came. Thank God the deer don't like
to play that game.
re: .1
To further digress, when I lived in an apartment and didn't want to keep my
road bike on the balcony, it stayed in my dining room. My cats quite
frequently would have half a moustache, blackened ear, etc. Now, my bikes hang
from the ceiling in the basement of my townhome. The cats haven't yet figured
out how to get to them, but I know it's only a matter of time.
Pat
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2181.4 | Ignore me... | MASALA::GGOODMAN | Number 1 in a field of 1 | Wed Feb 05 1992 12:02 | 36 |
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Think how small a cat's head is. It can't be expected to hold a lot of
brains.
But if you think that the Suburbian Cats From Hell are bad, then try a
week on the Isle of Skye. Even if you can stand the constant rain, the sheep
will drive you nuts. You see, the sheep are on a contract from The Surburbian
Cats From Hell." In this new free-enterprise Britain, the Cats realised that
they were spreading themselves a bit thin on the ground and weren't able to
provide a high-class service to all cyclists. Therefore, they decided to
lease out contracts to the locals, so that they could concentrate their
entire efforts into the area. But this is where the problems started.
The Cats were highly professional at their jobs, having developed their
skills over the centuries since they tried to take Cleopatra off her camel in
Ancient Egyptian times. They developed very quick reflexes so that they could
put in longer efforts before having to backout of imminent death, thus
increasing productivity. And of course, if a cat maintains his effort for too
long is struck by the cyclist, it can remain secure in the knowledge that it
has another eight lives to go. The sheep, on the other hand, are relative
newcomers to the game. They have yet to develop these highly tuned skills,
and therefore ramble across the countryside in large groups.
There have been many theories about a sheep's need to roam in a large
crowd. Most popular is the theory that they are 'communal animals'. This
phrase is merely a term used to describe their actions and does not help us
understand why the feel a need to take these actions. As any sheep studying
student will tell you, these large crowds are actually on-job training
classes, so that the new sheep can help raise the falling standards back to
those supplied by the Cats. This is why they all follow the first sheep over
the cyclists path. He is an instructor showing the flock how to perform the
act, while another instructor remains at the back taking notes.
Why are they worse than the Cats? It's easy swerving to avoid one Cat,
but when you avoid one sheep, there's another of the little devils beside
him trying to finish you off.
Dr.Graham "The Vet" Goodman MVNS, BAAAA
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2181.5 | Sheep | GALVIA::STEPHENS | Green Eggs and Ham | Wed Feb 05 1992 12:07 | 9 |
| Well I don't know about cats, but sheep are the worst animals I've
come across. In the lambing season last year I was out on an almost
deserted country road, which was covered in the wooly little things.
When a lamb on the road (or even worse, on the side of the road) saw me
coming it would first stare at me trying to figure out I was. When I
was about 20 metres away it would spend a while looking around for
mummy. Then at last moment, it would nearly always run right across my
path, giving my poor old heaving heart an unwelcome shock.
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2181.6 | THE WORST!!!! | WMOIS::GIROUARD_C | | Wed Feb 05 1992 12:36 | 3 |
| By the far, motorist-sapien is THE WORST I've ever encountered!
Chip
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2181.7 | | RUSTIE::NALE | Sue Nale Mildrum | Wed Feb 05 1992 16:59 | 8 |
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I encountered a cow in the middle of the road - on an uphill, no less,
in Germany. I approached her slowly (not surprising) and with cunning,
trying not to startle her. All her cow friends were behind their wire
fence, mooing at her to trample me. But I faked her out and sprinted
by with just inches (okay, feet) to spare.
Whew.
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2181.8 | AND THE WINNER IS... | WMOIS::GIROUARD_C | | Thu Feb 06 1992 08:15 | 4 |
| Sue, you definitely get the award for the "most hair raising
experience with bovines"... Congrats! :-)
Chip
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2181.9 | Two thrills in one. | INTRN6::DIAL | | Thu Feb 06 1992 18:08 | 5 |
| Once while riding in the Mojave desert, I encountered a thrill jackrabbit,
followed closely by a thrill coyote. The jackrabbit apparently enjoyed a
double challenge. I suspect the coyote was just hungry though.
Barry
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2181.10 | Cows...that reminds me. | WMOIS::FLYE_N | | Fri Feb 07 1992 03:30 | 16 |
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I was riding this past fall on the tandem with Marthe when all of a
sudden she yells in my ear "COW UP". She is only an inch shorter than
me and can look over my shoulder when riding. I had been enjoying the
rolling farmland of the Berkshires and had not noticed a cow standing
on the edge of the road. It was on our side of the fence. I think it
didn't register as a danger because there were other bovines with it
but they were on the correct side of the fence.
Well Dazy the cow is starting to get nervous as we close in on a near
collision course at @20mph. I headed for the left side of the road and
Dazy starts running down the right side. She was obviously scared and
I was a bit shaken. I've hit just about everything on my MTB but a
tandem with someone else relying on me is something else.
Norm
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