Wednesday 23 May 2012

Coca

Coca on a Richmond Park walk, the other dogs are trying to hide behind Phoebe.

Sad news, we have just heard that our old friend Coca has died. She was a gentle BĂ©arnaise Mountain Dog, as affable a soul as one could ever encounter. You would meet her on Barnes Common and be greeted with a Woo Woo! She then would lean on your leg sitting on your foot, so as to immobilise you, whilst accepting the love to which she was certainly entitled. She would assure you that you were the one person in the world for her and one felt happier for that. Then she would spot another bestest best friend and amble over to tell them…
Not a very tasty stick.
She was keen on her food and tended to regard walks as mildly disappointing moving picnics, on which surely somebody would leave a few hamburgers lying around.
Who has brought the sandwiches?
She will be greatly missed.

Monday 7 May 2012

From the Torygraph


Dinosaurs passing wind may have caused climate change
Huge plant-eating dinosaurs may have produced enough greenhouse gas by breaking wind to alter the Earth's climate, research suggests.
Barnes Common 
Like huge cows, the mighty sauropods would have generated enormous quantities of methane. Sauropods, recognisable by their long necks and tails, were widespread around 150 million years ago.
      They included some of the largest animals to walk the Earth, such as Diplodocus, which measured 150 feet and weighed up to 45 tonnes.
      Scientists believe that, just as in cows, methane-producing bacteria aided the digestion of sauropods by fermenting their plant food.
      ''A simple mathematical model suggests that the microbes living in sauropod dinosaurs may have produced enough methane to have an important effect on the Mesozoic climate,'' said study leader Dr Dave Wilkinson, from Liverpool John Moores University.
      ''Indeed, our calculations suggest that these dinosaurs could have produced more methane than all modern sources - both natural and man-made - put together.''
      The research is published today in the journal Current Biology.
Methane is a more potent greenhouse gas than carbon dioxide, with a stronger ability to trap heat.
      Dr Wilkinson and colleague Professor Graeme Ruxton, from the University of St Andrews in Scotland, began to wonder about Mesozoic methane while investigating sauropod ecology.
      Research on a range of modern species has allowed experts to predict how much methane is likely to be generated by animals of different sizes.
      The key factor is the total mass of the animal. Medium-sized sauropods weighed about 20 tonnes and lived in herds of up to a few tens of individuals per square kilometre.
      Global methane emissions from the animals would have amounted to around 472 million tonnes per year, the scientists calculated.
      The figure is comparable to total natural and man-made methane emissions today. Before the start of the industrial age, about 150 years ago, methane emissions were around 181 million tonnes per year. Modern ruminant animals, including cows, goats, and giraffes, together produce 45 to 90 million tonnes of methane.
      Sauropods alone may have been responsible for an atmospheric methane concentration of one to two parts per million (ppm), said the scientists. In the warm, wet Mesozoic, forest fires and leaking natural gasfields could have added another four parts per million.
      ''Thus, a Mesozoic methane mixing ratio of six to eight ppm seems very plausible,'' the scientists wrote. ''The Mesozoic trend to sauropod gigantism led to the evolution of immense microbial vats unequalled in modern land animals. Methane was probably important in Mesozoic greenhouse warming.
      ''Our simple proof-of-concept model suggests greenhouse warming by sauropod megaherbivores could have been significant in sustaining warm climates.''

EDIT: So Mooli is really dangerous, says Rocco.

Wednesday 2 May 2012

Latest news from Richmond Council and other bits and pieces.

"Sit" Lucy with a class

Lucy Bonnet (Riverside Dog Training) yesterday gave us the latest news about Richmond Council’s proposed dog order via her facebook page:  
“Feedback from Mr Allister is that they are still going through consultation! Blimey it didn't take us that long to research and prepare it, think they might need reading lessons! Either that or they are not making a decision until after the elections......”

A couple of week ago she let us know: 
“Hot of my email!!!! News is that the Council is very busy compiling a summary document and they anticipate that is going to take a few weeks. I have asked David if he will meet with me in the meantime. More persuasion might be needed!”
A cute StreetKleen graphic


On a related theme…
During this mornings walk a friend told me that there was a plan to put dog poo to use. I have tracked down the newspaper article, it seems two guys, Gary Downie and Christopher Dunn in Flintshire have designed “Dog Stations” – receptacles with biodegradable bags – which will be placed around their area in a trial. The collected dog poo (or “waste” as they call it) will then be broken down by micro-organisms through the process of anaerobic digestion to produce a biogas which can be used to generate electricity. 


EDIT, Rocco would like to point out that what dog poo can do, why can't human poo do the same. Why can't Messers Downie and Dunn develop their "stations" to take human poo bags... A vote winner for the green party?

On a completely unrelated topic:
When Rocco first came to live with us, I took a couple of days off to help settle him in. On the second day I got a call about a potential pitch for the creation of a city PR company’s corporate identity. I drove into the city for the briefing. Rocco, along for the ride, didn't like the idea of being left alone in a dark car park so I took him with me. We passed a guy sitting with his dog outside a tube station soliciting donations. Rocco was fascinated.

We got to the PR company and were both shown into the boardroom, which had a fine reproduction antique table. As the brief was outlined to me, both the PR folk and I could hear the sound of gnawing, one leg of the table was acquiring a bit of character.

We walked another way back to the car, again passing a chap and his dog begging outside a tube station. Strangely, I did not win the pitch for the PR company’s corporate identity but I have managed so far to avoid Rocco’s career choice for me – to be with him on the pavement outside Putney station.