On hearing this I immediately had a mental image of this dog getting off his seat, stretching and yawning, "Well, that's my stop." written across his face as he makes his way toward the door.
There was plenty of footage of these dogs sharing the platforms with passengers of the two-legged variety, and there is even a bronze statue of a Metrodog on one station platform. Obviously, Muscovites like and admire these pooches for their independence and audacity. One passenger remarked that the dogs will go right between your legs to get where they want to go. And he was smiling as he said this.
Moscow dogs have formed packs in exactly the same way wolves and coyotes do....not to mention inner-city human juveniles too, of course. Their territories are precise and non-negotiable; any dog caught in a neighboring pack's territory is in for a very rough time of it. One such pup, trapped along a steep riverbank was calling for his pack-mates to come get him out of a jam.
Another very interesting tidbit was that researchers have discovered genetic differences in animals that are non-aggressive and those that remain aggressive. This, in fact, was the defining criteria for being 'tame' or wild: friendly or not. They have some idea that a few wolves with this 'tame' gene began to reach out to humans about 15,000 years ago, and that was the beginning of the endless adventure of dogs and humans working and living together.
But, perhaps the most interesting research that has been done in this area is that of a Russian scientist, beginning in the 50s and still underway--he, btw, actually braved the firing squad under the Stalin regime to do it. Dimitri Belyaev found that some 60 generations into artificial selection for 'friendliness' that silver foxes began to actually change their appearance. They became multi-colored, developed a lighter bone structure, and they began to do something no wild fox does.....wag their tails as a sign of friendly intentions.
And, last but not least is a story from an island far out to sea off County Donnegal, Ireland: Tory Island. Up until he disappeared in 2008, there was a porpoise named Doogie who was the local 'harbor porpoise'. This is actually not a rare thing for a porpoise to become habituated in a particular harbor and to visit with the local fishermen and boaters. I have heard some amazing stories about such animals. But, one day in Tory harbor, a yellow lab named Ben saw Doogie out there and decided that he needed to meet him.....so he paddled out and began a friendship that went on for years. On a given day Ben would see Doogie and make his way out for a frolic in which Ben would swim in tight circles as Doogie swirled around him. Click on the header above to see a video of Ben and Doogie having a visit.
When I first became aware of this, my thought was: "What in the world went through Ben's head that he decided swimming out into a frigid, dark body of water to meet a very large and only partially visible creature?" Then I remembered: "Oh, that's right...HE'S A DOG!!"
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