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Thanks to all of those who
read Hammer and Nails. Your encouragement has earned Jump and Bernadette
further adventures.
By
Luciddream
Chapter 1 Wedding Bells
Bernadette
looked lovingly over at Jump who was brushing back a tear. She
is so beautiful, thought Bernadette. Caught looking, she grinned
shyly and turned her attention back to the minister who was performing
the simple ceremony on the beach. What did the minister just say?
Oh right the rings! She quickly produced them from her linen
pant pocket and handed them to a clearly nervous, sweating Matt.
"Thanks,"
he whispered as he took them from her with slightly shaky hands.
She gave
him her best Best Man/Sister supportive smile and brushed his sleeve as
he turned to Sue. Jump saw the exchange between the two and lifted
a corner of her mouth in touching amusement.
The ceremony continued as the early May sun made its slow and colorful
decent beyond the Pacific Ocean. Both Maid of Honor and Best Man/Sister
looked on as they watched their best friend and brother make promises of
undying love and commitment. The couple looked deeply into each other's
eyes, their words soft and solemn.
Soon
the minister was announcing Sue and Matt husband and wife to the small
number of family and friends. As they started down the aisle following
behind the bride and groom, Bernadette took Jump's hand. "You look
wonderful," mouthed Jump to Bernadette. Bernadette squeezed her hand
in response. Her eye caught Mark's in the front row. She smiled
at him and gave a little wave to Ryan who was sitting on his lap.
Mark returned the smile with genuine warmth.
"Wow,
what a beautiful ceremony!" Beamed Carrie as she joined Jump and
Bernadette out on the deck of the beach house. In order to save money
for a house, Matt and Sue wanted a small and simple ceremony. They knew
they would only be inviting a small number of people and didn't want to
have to rent out a church or reception hall so they were delighted when
Bernadette and Jump offered up the beach house for the wedding and reception.
"Yeah," added Bernadette as she propped her elbows on the deck railing
and faced out at the now dark ocean. It had been perfect day.
The weather was mild, no wind, everyone showed up on time, the caterers
had done a great job setting up in the house. Matt hadn't passed
out or puked. The day went off without a hitch. She smiled
in relief realizing she just might get her house back now that all of the
frantic party favor making, last minute phone calls and decoration duty
was over. Jump had been every bit the Maid of Honor and took care
of a lot of the wedding planning as Sue was such a nervous wreck.
As for Bernadette's Best Man/Sister duties, she just had to keep Matt out
of the way, and from running away. No chance of that, the boy
is whipped, she thought with a smile. Like I am.
She
had been concerned at how Mark would take the news at him not being Best
Man at Matt's wedding. Luckily her concern was unfounded as she discovered
it was he who had actually brought it up over the phone a month before
the wedding. He'd actually suggested it to Matt saying she had been
there for him more than he had. Bernadette had the suspicion though
that it was also Mark's way of poking fun of Bernadette's 'butch' attributes.
Through
their sarcastic and dry senses of humor, Bernadette and Mark found a sort
of truce with each other. They'd tease each other and give each other
nicknames as a way of accepting the situation neither felt in control of.
Their easy banter and comfort around each other hadn't returned completely
but they both knew it was on the right track. There was hope.
The sound
of clinking glasses got everyone's attention and they gathered around the
bride and groom who were standing just outside the kitchen inside the house.
"I think
it's the Best Man that is supposed to make the first toast, but I'm gonna
do it." Announced a stupidly grinning Matt. He took a deep
breath and squeezed Sue's hand. She looked at him with such affection
and love it made some of the guests smile with benign envy.
"If someone
were to tell me five years ago that I'd be getting married today I would
have told them…bullshit." That got a round of laughs and snickers
and a playful slap from Sue. Matt sobered and turned fully around
to face Sue. He took both of her hands. Swallowing a rather
large lump in his throat, he continued. "I know I'm young, baby,
but I promise every day that I will try to be the best man I can be, for
you. I thank God I found you so early in my life and I look forward
to spending the rest of it with you." The small gathering broke out
into applause, whistles and 'ahhs' as the couple kissed.
"Now for
you…" Matt said, pointing directly at Bernadette. She figured
it was her turn and she cleared her throat to speak. Thinking frantically
about what she would say, she heard him continue. "Bernsy, you have
always been there for me. When mom died, you held the family together
and probably saved my life more than once…literally and figuratively."
That got a private smile between the two and slight nods in affirmation
from both Carrie and Mark. "You were the voice of reason and the
can of 'whoop ass' when ever I needed it. When it comes down to it,
sis, words cannot express how much you mean to me. You are a big
part of why I'm standing here today and I…I thank you." The last
words were hard to hear as Matt's voice cracked with emotion. But
Bernadette heard them. They held each other's eyes for a few seconds,
hundreds of memories being relived in that instance by the two of them.
Bernadette
was aware of Jump's hand resting loosely around her waist as she listened
to Matt's speech. She was surprised, humbled and boundlessly touched
by what he had said. She had no idea how much she had impacted his
life. It filled her heart. As Matt finished she felt Jump's
hand tighten on her side. She turned now to her and saw that Jump
had tears coming down her cheeks. She smiled through them and looked
at Bernadette with infinite pride and love.
With a
steadying breath, for it was completely quiet in the room after that, Bernadette
opened her mouth to speak. The room was so heavy with emotion she
wasn't sure what to say. "Wow. I guess you were paying attention
all those times!" She said with overstated revelation.
That
got everyone laughing, especially Matt, who was grateful for the lightening
of the mood he'd suddenly created. "Matt, I couldn't be prouder of
you. You have grown into such a fine young man. You have found
a wonderful woman to share your life with. You've done all right,
bro. Congratulations, you two."
"Here,
here!" came a chorus of shouts as each person lifted their glass and toasted
the bride and groom.
~~~~
Jump had
just finished putting the last of the enormous amounts of food in the refrigerator
when she heard a deep rumbling noise coming from Ryan's room. Curious
to see what it was, she walked down the hall and into his room. The
sight that welcomed her warmed her heart…and made her snort with laughter.
Bernadette had fallen asleep in the rocking chair that was situated next
to the crib. Her body had slumped over and her head was now resting
against the rungs of the crib. Ryan was sitting in his crib, pulling at
strands of Bernadette's dark hair through the rungs and sucking on them
with abandon. Then she heard the noise that brought her there in
the first place. Bernadette's mouth opened emitting a deep, loud
snore. So loud in fact, it woke her up instantly. She looked
around, clearly confused. She lifted her head and winced as she felt
her hair being pulled. "Hey, I need that." She said with a tired
smile. Ryan began to whimper until she stood up and promptly swept
him out of his crib making him giggle.
"Oh, man,
my hair is crusty!" She sang in mock anger. It made him laugh
even more. Suddenly she realized a presence at the door. "Hey,
babe… I was just…"
"Reading
him a story?" Jump finished with a wry smile. She crossed the
remaining space between them and laid her head on Bernadette's shoulder.
She reached out to ruffle Ryan's hair as Bernadette brought him closer
to her chest.
"I had
no idea weddings could be so tiring." Mused Bernadette through a
yawn.
"Yeah
and it wasn't even ours." Jump sighed.
"Do
you wish it was?" Bernadette responded without thought. Where
did that come from? She held her breath. They'd never talked
about something like that seriously. She knew Jump was of the opinion
that if it didn't count in the eyes of the law, it didn't count.
"Uh…"
Caught off guard, Jump didn't know how to respond.
"Sorry,
I shouldn't have said that. Tired and emotional I guess." She
offered as a way of explanation. Quick change the subject, Rand.
"Is
there any more chicken?" Bernadette asked suddenly.
"You
still hungry? Laughed Jump, a mixture of relief and disappointment
that the subject had been dropped. She had no idea Bernadette had
even considered them having some sort of ceremony. But the way
she asked if I wished it was ours… Maybe I should rethink the ceremony
thing. If it would mean a lot to her then it should to me too, right?
~~~~
"It
sure is quiet without Sue, " observed Casey as she helped Jump with opening
some shipments that had come in that morning. Jump gave an unconscious
grunt of agreement as she tried to figure out how to reconfigure the space
for the new board shorts. The ones she had already on the shelf were
not selling as fast as they had last year and she wondered if she should
have order the same amount she did last year.
After
deciding what to move she took stacks of shorts out of the shelf and rearranged
them. She then responded to Casey's statement. "Yeah,
but take advantage of it while you can. She'll be back on Wednesday."
Jump nodded in satisfaction at the new configuration of shorts. She
began tagging the new merchandise and separating them by sizes.
As a wedding
gift, Jump, Bernadette, Mark and the Rand's father, Frank, pitched in to
send them up the coast to a B&B for a few nights. The couple
hadn't expected it and were genuinely touched at the gesture.
"I hope
I can be that happy someday," mused Casey as she began breaking down the
empty boxes. "Speaking of being happy, how are you and Bernadette
doing?" Asked Casey with a good-natured grin. She had become
a friend as well as an employee and some time babysitter during the course
of a year and Jump had grown to like the young girl a lot. She was
responsible and 'had a good head on her shoulders' as Bernadette pointed
out once. She freed up a lot of Jump's time for doing the accounting
and day-to -day business of the shop.
"We are
doing really well. I can't believe we are coming up on a year already."
Replied Jump. She really couldn't. Moving in with her last
November had been an easy decision and it had worked out wonderfully.
She sensed it took some time for Bernadette to get used to two other people
living with her as she'd been on her own for so long. But she adjusted
quickly and enthusiastically, taking some of her stuff to storage to make
room for some of Jump's books and furniture. The office was turned
into a work place for both of them. Bernadette even spent hours 'baby-proofing'
the house the first time she realized Ryan could start opening cabinets
and drawers.
"Yeah,
time flies, huh?" Casey agreed as she helped Jump with the tagging and
folding now. "Have you guys ever thought of having a ceremony, or
anything?" Casey asked curiously. She realized by Jump's heavy
sigh that she might have been prying. She began to apologize for
asking when Jump responded.
"Well,
since it isn't legal yet, I guess not. I mean what is the point?
Spend a bunch of money on something that isn't even real you know?"
Jump said as she finished tagging the last pair of shorts. She stood
up and stretched her back muscles. She looked at Casey pointedly
and felt the need to explain further. "I would love to, but I don't
know. I guess it shouldn't matter what the law says as long as both
people wanted to." She thought back to the previous night when Bernadette
brought up the subject. "I think I'd rather wait until it was legal."
She finished.
"I guess
you are right. It sucks though, huh?" Casey said as she began
picking up the boxes to take them to the trash. She heard Jump over
her shoulder.
"Yeah,
it does suck. A lot."
~~~~
"And
that is how you fix a leaky faucet." Bernadette concluded dramatically
to the oblivious toddler as she grabbed a dishtowel to wipe her hands.
Ryan was happily chasing lime Jell-O around his high chair tray trying
to put the little squiggly treat into his mouth. He banged the tray
in frustration and Bernadette took pity on him.
"Don't
worry, son, your motor skills will kick in soon." She chuckled as
she scooped up a glob and put it into his open mouth, deftly avoiding the
two very sharp teeth coming in. Son… thought Bernadette with
a smile. I wish.
Unbeknownst
to Jump, Bernadette had begun wondering about the legalities of trying
to adopt Ryan. Obviously she was his aunt, but that came with no
legal benefits. If her and Jump were for real and both were in it
for good, there should be some legal protections, reasoned Bernadette.
She'd like to be able to add him to her insurance and be able to make decisions
on his behalf if for some reason Jump or Mark couldn't. She was beginning
to feel like a full-fledged parent to Ryan and Jump had made it very simple
to fall into that role.
They'd
discussed it when Jump had moved in. They'd talked extensively about
child-rearing philosophies and what each would do in certain situations.
It wasn't a surprise to either that they'd found out they would handle
most situations just the same. They were reasonable, down to earth
people who had had good enough childhoods to draw from.
If
Bernadette had stopped and really thought about what she was taking on,
it might have scared her. To go from living alone for so long to
having an instant family in everyway but on paper was a huge leap.
But she loved Jump and Ryan so much that it was an undertaking she was
all too happy to take on.
She
smiled down at the yellow-green tinted face with affection. "Let's
get you cleaned up before your mom thinks you have some kind of weird disease."
~~~~
Jump poured through the last two month's sales receipts again. It couldn't be right. The numbers from last year's same months were much higher. She looked back to the year before that and saw they were about the same as last year. She had noticed less people coming in to the shop, but she figured it was because school was still in session. Looking at the discrepancy in this month's numbers, she wondered if there was more to it. Maybe it is time to do more advertising, she thought as she closed the books and began to pack up to go home.
As Jump
left the shop, the sun was just beginning to set. She loved the light
at this time. Objects took on a glowing, almost ethereal pink and
yellowish tint that seemed to make them look clean, sharp and new.
She just wished she'd remembered to grab her sunglasses.
Her thoughts
then turned to her and Bernadette's impending one-year anniversary.
That brought a little grin. It was coming up in a little less than
a month. She wondered what she would get Bernadette. She mentally
ran through a list of things she could get, discarding each one as being
too practical or too impersonal. She wanted to get her something
special and meaningful, she just wasn't sure what yet. Then suddenly,
it came to her. I know exactly what I'll give to her!
"Look who
is home, little man!" Bernadette crooned as they were coming in from
the deck. Jump had just set her stuff down on the counter when a
wobbling, slobbering Ryan greeted her. He wrapped his arms around
her legs for balance, as he'd come in a bit fast for his tiny legs.
Bernadette chuckled as she picked him up so he could give his mommy a kiss.
"How have
his teeth been?" Jump asked as she looked at her slobbering son.
He'd been teething for the last couple of months and some days were better
than others.
"He was
fine today. Just a whole lot of slobbering…obviously." Bernadette
said as she leaned in for a kiss of her own. It apparently lasted
too long for Ryan's taste as he began to clap and yelp loudly into Bernadette's
ear. "All right, I get it!" She laughed. He then began
wiggling out of her arms.
"What is it?" They both asked in unison as he made a beeline for
the T.V. He began pointing at it saying "Boo…Boo".
Jump
looked at Bernadette who was also puzzled until she remembered what had
been on T.V. that morning. "Oh…. BoohBah." She said.
"BoohBah?"
"Yeah
it is this really warped children's cartoon with these dancing blobby things.
Think of the Tele-Tubbies on LSD." Bernadette explained.
"Uh
huh." Jump said slowly.
"I
turned on the T.V. and he was like instantly hooked. It was the damnedest
thing. They must send out some sort of brain waves to children. WATCH
ME…WATCH ME…" Bernadette said in a zombie like voice. Her eyes got
big and unfocused like she was in a trance, making Jump start laughing.
The commotion caused Ryan to start jumping around animatedly shrieking,
"Boo-Boo!" until both of the women were doubled over laughing.
"How
was your day?" asked Bernadette as she watched Jump undress and put
on her customary sleeping shirt. She pulled down the covers for her
to slide in. Jump smiled at the unconscious act.
"It
was okay. Got a new shipment of shorts. Enjoyed the quiet while
Sue was away." She paused debating whether to bring up the recent
sales numbers. Hiding it seemed stupid. "The last two months'
sales numbers were down though. Considerably." Jump said as
matter-of-fact as she could.
"Yeah?
Why do you think?" Asked Bernadette as she sat up a bit.
"School
not being out yet. Weather. Not really sure." Jump said
off-handedly. "I'm sure it is nothing to stress over." Jump
said, trying to make herself believe it. She suddenly had this very
foreboding feeling. She tried to shake it off.
"Well,
I'm sure it will pick up once school gets out." Bernadette offered.
She wrapped around Jump and pulled her down to rest against her.
Feeling
Bernadette's steady heartbeat brought her a bit of relief and optimism.
It's amazing how one person can bring such peace to another, thought
Jump as she drifted off to sleep. Things will be all right.
Bernadette
was so excited. She hadn't been up to the cabin in a year and she
was looking forward to showing Jump the place that held so many memories
for her. She had lucked out and been able to rent the cabin on their
anniversary weekend. Now all she had to do was convince Jump that
Casey could indeed watch Ryan for the weekend. It would be the longest
time she'd ever been apart from him, Jump pointed out numerous times.
Finally, Bernadette had suggested they not go. In the end though,
Jump had agreed it would be good for them to spend some time together,
just the two of them. Especially after Bernadette mentioned the large
claw foot tub she had helped the owner install a few years back.
"The car's
all packed!" Shouted Bernadette from the truck as she tied down the
last of the food boxes, luggage and bikes. She debated going back
in to save Casey from Jump's compulsive instruction routine, but decided
it was what made Jump feel better about leaving Ryan. Besides, Casey
was quite used to it and put up with it with the most amazing display of
patience.
Finally,
after a few more minutes of Bernadette tightening down the load, making
sure all the paper coffee cups were cleared out of the cab and an adequate
supply of CDs were available, Jump emerged from the house. Bernadette
tried to read her mood by her facial expression but had a hard time.
She looked at her partner tentatively and was finally rewarded with an
easy smile.
"I'm okay
Bernadette. I know Ryan is going to be fine with Casey." Jump
said with assurance as she made her way to the passenger side of the car.
Bernadette looked back at the house to see Casey with Ryan in her arms,
both waving with big smiles on their faces.
"What does
Ryan have in his other hand?" Asked Bernadette.
"Casey's
collection of Boohbah episodes." Jump said as she waved back at the
two, blowing kisses to Ryan. Bernadette just looked at her with a
slightly stricken look on her face. "Don't worry. She began
taping them when I told her how much he loved them. She has a week's
worth."
"Oh, okay."
Bernadette said with relief. She too waved back at the two waving
as they pulled out of the driveway.
The drive
was a pleasant one. Surprisingly, there wasn't a lot of traffic and
the weather was clear and mild. Each woman took turns talking about
various childhood memories and the benefits and drawbacks to growing up
in California. Neither had lived anywhere else and couldn't imagine
moving from this beautiful state, despite it's sometimes unfriendly small
business atmosphere and packed freeways.
"Out of
curiosity, if you had to live somewhere else, where would it be?"
Asked Jump after a bit of comfortable silence.
Bernadette
thought for a few seconds. "I think I'd like to stay out West if
I could. Maybe Arizona or New Mexico. I've been to New Mexico
a couple of times. It isn't as gay family friendly as California
though, and California still has a long way to go." Bernadette paused
for a moment. "Then there is the East Coast… I've always wanted to
visit out there… So much history and culture, you know? How about
you?"
Jump was
taking Bernadette's answer in. She was pleasantly surprised that
Bernadette had referred to them as a family. Yeah, I guess we
are, she mused. "Hmm. I don't know, I'd like to stay out
west, but the East Coast would be an option. They actually have 4
seasons there." She laughed. "And it is absolutely beautiful.
I've been to Vermont a few times visiting my mom and I just loved it."
Bernadette
nodded and smiled without taking her eyes off the road as it had become
windy due to the ascent up the mountain. "Perhaps we should take
a trip out there. Visit your mom. I know she'd love to see
Ryan."
"Yeah,
that would be nice. I know we are pretty overdue for a visit with
the her." Jump reasoned. "Later this summer, maybe?"
"I think
I might be able to swing a few days off." Bernadette replied.
She began thinking of her upcoming building projects. "Perhaps the
end of August or beginning of September?"
"Let's
try and plan on that." Jump said, now beginning to get excited by
the prospect of seeing her mom and showing Bernadette the East Coast.
They arrived
at the cabin a little before dinnertime. There was still an ample
amount of sunlight so Bernadette decided to give Jump a tour around the
place after checking in and getting the key.
They walked
hand in hand towards the river, which was about 30 yards from the cabin.
Bernadette would point out the different plant life she'd remembered learning
about while growing up. Her mother had had an interest in being able
to name them so her kids had to also. Jump loved to hear stories
of Bernadette growing up with her three siblings. It gave her even
more insight into the woman she was still finding things out about.
Like her inability to back down from a dare. She'd heard about the
tree incident and jumping into a semi-frozen river on a dare.
In fact,
she was still laughing when Bernadette stopped and pointed to a boulder.
"This is where it happened." She reflected. "This is where
I realized that I was most likely in love with you." Jump looked
at her with curious amusement, then revelation.
"The bear?"
Jump remembered the story told in vivid detail by Bernadette when she'd
returned. The perfectly timed phone call she had made to Bernadette
that day might have saved her life. 'In more ways than one', Bernadette
had told her. She thought she was just being silly, when she'd seen
the serious look in Bernadette's eyes.
"You know,
I expected the 'life flashing before my eyes' routine, but all I could
think about was the fact that I'd never get to tell you how I really felt
about you. That I loved you."
Bernadette
looked furtively at the ground. Jump stayed silent, thinking she'd
continue speaking, but she didn't. Bernadette kicked at the boulder
lightly and it was at that moment Jump realized Bernadette's nose was a
little red at the tip, a telltale sign she was beginning to tear up.
"Hey,
baby." Jump said quietly as she took Bernadette's face between her hands.
"You are here now, with me." She brought Bernadette's forehead down
to rest on her own and then a second later brought her lips up to meet
the taller woman's in a deep, affirming kiss.
When
the kiss broke, both women pulled back only enough to look into each other's
eyes. Encouraged by the other, their shy smiles formed in to big beaming
ones. "You know, it really is a wonder." Jump started.
"I can barely remember what life was like before you and Ryan. It
seems like two lifetimes ago."
"I
know what you mean." Bernadette said as she took Jump by the hand
and led her to the cabin. She had quite a special evening planned
for them and it involved a small fire in the fireplace and a claw foot
tub.
~~~~
Jump awoke
to the wonderful smell of pancakes and coffee and the sound of Bernadette
singing loudly in the kitchen. She smiled at the memory of last night.
I had no idea the hot water heater was that large for a small cabin…
she
thought idly as she began to make her way to the bathroom and then to the
kitchen to greet her love.
"Hey, I
was going to serve you breakfast in bed." Bernadette said loud enough
for Jump to hear her in the bathroom. She set the tray down on the
nightstand and ambled into the bathroom.
"Happy
anniversary." Crooned Bernadette as she kissed Jump's neck as she
leaned, over washing her face in the sink. Jump turned around, wet
face and all and kissed Bernadette.
"Back at
ya." Smiled Jump as they both dried their faces off.
"Come back
to bed and eat breakfast with me." Smiled Bernadette as she led the
way back to bed. Jump happily complied.
"You are
so good to me." Said Jump as she settled down into a sitting position
in bed. She crossed her legs so Bernadette could sit in front of
her on the side of the bed. They both shared a stack of pancakes,
feeding each other every once in a while.
"Wow.
I can't believe it has been a year already." Bernadette mused.
Abruptly she stood and went to her small suitcase and pulled out a wrapped
box, no bigger than her palm. "I got you something…" She said
as she handed Jump the box. Jump took it slowly. "You can open
it now." Bernadette smiled.
Jump
looked at the box for another second and began unwrapping it. She
opened the small box and saw that it was a beautiful watch. As she
lifted it out of the box, Bernadette said, "There is an inscription on
the back too." Jump turned it over and read: Loving every
minute … B.
Jump
smiled at the saying. It was so Bernadette. "I love it, Baby.
Thank you." Jump said as she cleared her throat. And she did
love it. She remembered telling Bernadette almost six months ago
how she'd lost her favorite watch at the beach when she'd moved here.
This watch was pretty darn close to what she'd described too. Jump
smiled at how fitting this situation was in regards to her gift to Bernadette.
She
put on the watch, which fit perfectly and gave Bernadette a kiss.
"I've got something for you too." She announced as she ambled off
the bed and went to her backpack. She took out the envelope and walked
over to Bernadette. She handed it to her saying, "It's not a present
or anything…"
Bernadette
took the envelope with a small quizzical smile on her face. She opened
it and saw that it was a poem, written by Jump, dated a week ago.
I love the way you look at me in the morning,
I love the way you call me at lunch just to say hi,
I love the way you put the right amount of sugar and cream in my coffee,
I love the way you play 'peekaboo' with Ryan,
I love the way you put on your socks,
I love the way you hum when you think I'm not listening,
I love the way you remember what I wore three days later,
I love the way you kiss me,
I love the way you give me the bigger slice of cake at parties,
I love the way you listen,
I love the way you moan,
I love the way you say my name,
There are so many ways I love you I can't count,
But most of all,
I love the way you love me.
Jump watched
patiently and attentively as Bernadette read her poem. She was reading
it slowly, a small tear the only thing betraying her emotion.
Finally,
she looked up from the paper. She looked at Jump intently and then
hungrily. Jump looked back a little wide-eyed. "You like?"
She asked needlessly. Bernadette's answered her anyway, but not with words.
~~~~
Hours later,
they were on a meandering dirt trail. Jump had convinced Bernadette
to bring their mountain bikes so they could get in some riding. Jump
missed it desperately. She just hadn't had the time to go lately.
Looking at the smile on Jump's face, even on the tame trail, Bernadette
decided she'd try to give Jump more opportunity to get out on the trail
at home.
Jump was
enjoying the view of the gently sloping glen when she heard a loud, raspy
growl followed by what sounded like teeth snapping. Then out of the
corner of her eye came a black and gray blur, about the size of a small
dog. If she'd been a less experienced biker she would have
dumped her bike in panic. Quickly assessing that it was in fact a
dog and not a wild beast, she slowed down and slipped quickly off of her
bike so that she had the bike between her and the dog.
Bernadette,
who was a few yards behind her, jumped off of her bike and began walking
quickly towards them yelling and clapping. The dog paid no attention
to her, suddenly grabbing Jump's tire and shaking it violently like it
would a small animal.
"What the
hell?" Shouted Jump as she tried to pull the tire out of the dog's
mouth. Bernadette now approached the dog slowly crouching low.
"Be careful, hon, the dog could be feral." Jump said as she continued
to shake the bike. The only thing that did was cause the dog to puncture
the tire.
"I think
he's trying to eat my tire!" Jump bellowed incredulously. She
was no longer fearful of the little mongrel, just angry. She'd paid
a lot for the tires. Anger turned to amusement quickly though and
soon she and Bernadette were laughing at the dog's tenacity.
"Hey I
have some jerky in my pack." Bernadette said as she took off her
water pack and sifted through the small pocket. She waved it near
the dog and after a moment, his keen smelling picked it up and he relinquished
the tire and snatched the jerky, choking it down in two bites.
Both women
looked at each other in wonder as the dog sat up on its haunches and began
barking. "Is he begging for more?" Asked Jump.
"I think
he is." Bernadette said as she tore off another chunk. He did
the same thing, only taking the jerky a little more politely.
"Does
he have a collar?" Asked Jump as she approached the dog with her hand outstretched.
"Careful."
Warned Bernadette.
Jump
nodded as she slowly placed her hand in front of the dog for him to smell.
He sniffed cautiously and then began licking her fingers enthusiastically.
Soon she had him on his back in the dirt.
"Huh."
Bernadette breathed. She then reached down to pet the dog.
"Well, he's obviously not wild. I wonder how he got out here."
She pondered.
"Maybe
he was dumped by someone." Jump reasoned. "He is pretty skinny."
She said as she felt his sides. "Poor thing." She cooed as
he sat up and continued licking her fingers.
Bernadette
took a minute to look at the dog's ears and teeth and feet. "Well,
his ears and teeth look pretty clean. His pads and nails are worn
down though." Jump looked at her a little quizzically. "We
used to find strays all the time growing up. The vet we took them
to shown me how to tell if a dog had been on the streets a long time.
Or in this case, out in the wild."
"Oh."
Jump said. I learn something new everyday about her.
She thought. Bernadette continued looking through the dog's mottled
black and gray fur, looking for ticks or fleas. Surprisingly, she
found only one tick and no fleas.
"What
should we do with him?" Bernadette asked. Jump looked at the
mutt and thought.
"Well,
we can't very well leave him out here. There is no one for miles
and he's pretty dirty so I'd say he didn't just wonder off…" She
said.
"Right."
Bernadette said as she stroked the dog thoughtfully. He looked at
her with big brown, pleading eyes. Yep, I'm a sucker… she
thought. She turned to look up at Jump, silently relaying that Jump
would be making this decision.
"Okay.
Let's take him back and give him a bath. We'll keep him with us until
we head back and then take him to the animal shelter." Jump said
reasonably. Bernadette looked at the scruffy tire and jerky snatching
dog. He was adorable, matted hair and all. The wheels began
turning. All right, big guy, all you need is a bath and a brush.
She'll fall in love with you too, don't worry.
"Well,
since he shredded my tire, I'll carry him and walk my bike." Jump
announced as she bent to pick the dog up. He couldn't have weighed
more than 10 pounds. He settled happily in her arms. She sighed
but smiled good-naturedly at Bernadette who just laughed as she jogged
back to her bike to pick it up.
"Huh.
He is pretty cute." Said Jump as she began towel drying him.
He'd been very gracious during the bath. Sitting still as they both
bathed him in the large kitchen sink.
They'd
decided he was some kind of terrier mix. His ears were small and
his nose was square and short. He was covered with a wiry but soft
gray and black coat. His legs were rather stubby suggesting he might
have a bit of dachshund too. He also had large chocolate brown eyes.
"I
wonder if he's trained at all." Mused Bernadette as she set him down
on the floor. She gave him the command 'Sit' and he sat quickly.
"Hmm." She grunted, pleased. She gave the commands, 'Shake', 'Lay
down' and he did each one obediently. Both women exchanged pleasantly
surprised grins. "Jump, you stand over there." Bernadette directed,
pointing to the other side of the kitchen. She complied. "Now,
call him." She said.
"Come
here, boy." She called. Nothing. "Come on." She
commanded again. She ran through all of the common little dog names
and still nothing.
"I guess the little Tire Snatcher
doesn't know that one." She said as she began walking back over.
Mid-sentence though, the dog barked once sharply and trotted over to her.
"Go back
over there again and call him." Bernadette said. Jump did,
with no result. "Say that same sentence you did." She added.
"The one
about the Tire Snatcher?" No sooner had she said the sentence, the
dog barked again.
Bernadette
looked at the dog, brows furrowed in concentration. "Is your name
Tire?" The dog just cocked its head. "Snatch?" That got
another sharp bark. Jump rolled her eyes in disbelief.
"You're
telling me the dog's name is Snatch?" She asked incredulously.
"That's
what he's telling us." Bernadette said pointedly as she crossed
the room. "Come here, Snatch!" Immediately, the dog raced across
the room, nails clicking on the hardwood floor.
"Great."
Was all Jump could say as Bernadette snickered.
TBC…
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