I love Police dog books but usually they are about a German Shepherd or Malinois type dog. Books with those dogs love to talk about the dogs biting foes or sometimes friends which can be very funny from a black humor perspective. Bloodhounds still get their criminal, and in one sense better than the shepherd dogs, but without the bite drama.
The real drama in the book came from having to convince people in the department to accept having a bloodhound on the team, and earning the respect of the other K9 officers who thought there Shepherds who can do it all were better. I will provide some quotes from the book on examples of actions that earned the respect of others, but first a nice bit on the breed:
'Eight weeks old, ten pounds of wrinkled skin and soft fur, JJ had a face that any mother could love—but only a select few would want in their home. In the category of best pets recommended for families, bloodhounds don’t make the list. Although good-natured and gentle to a fault—tolerating all manner of abuse from children—bloodhounds are large and powerful dogs that are slow to mature, slow to obey, and quick to chew and swallow things that make emergency trips to the veterinarian a common excursion.'
Then a little further he provides some examples:
'But the puppy soon discovered a favorite activity. He jumped on top of Lisa, distracted her with slobbery kisses, grabbed her hair scrunchy, and ran. Fast and nimble though he was, he eventually got caught and had to give up his prize. Combining both crafty intelligence and colossal stupidity, JJ quickly learned that the only way to Keep his treasure was to swallow it. JJ applied this logic to pantyhose, wild mushrooms, an empty beer can used to capture grease drippings from the grill, telephone wires, a coaxial cable for the TV, the wire harness for an air conditioning unit, and a flytrap with thousands of dead flies, along with the rancid hamburger meat used to attract them. It wasn’t pretty.'
I love the cops and robbers part of Police dog books, and in this book some of the best recollections are from those who needed to be convinced:
'"As Richey described it, “He handed me Josie, and she took the scent and just took off like a rocket. It was all I could do to hang onto her leash. She was on the track just exactly as it was jaid, but I felt absolutely useless to the dog. Whereas with a German shepherd, I felt like I needed to help the dog reacquire the track when it was lost and play a big part in the running of the track. When I handled Josie, she didn’t let me influence her with the leash. She knew exactly what she was doing. That's the day I became sold on the bloodhound.”'
'Richey pulled out his spreadsheets of patrol dog and bloodhound statistics to support his aims, but so far he hadn’t had much luck. But seeing is believing. The Salt Lake County field commander, K9 sergeant, and all those who had influence in the sheriff's office happened to be at the scene the night that JJ tracked two and a half miles through difficult urban terrain right to the apartment complex where their stabbing suspect was hiding.
“You can hear a story like that, and it’s neat,” Richey said, “but it doesn’t have near the impact that it does when you watch it. When you watch it happen, it’s absolutely incredible.”
Soon after, the Salt Lake County Sheriff's Office asked Richey to start a bloodhound program for their department.'
This bit was the funniest:
If the first time seeing JJ at work didn’t convince Gleason another one did. Gleason showed up to a crime scene, blocks away from where Serio and JJ had already started tracking a suspect. He got out of his car to look around. A guy on foot ran toward the back end of a cheap hotel, reeking of eau de crook.
“Don’t move,” said Gleason.
“Well, I was just—’”
“No, sit down.” Gleason could hear JJ baying blocks away but getting closer. “Did you just happen to rob a store back there?”
“No,” the guy said, “that wasn’t me.”
“Do you hear that dog?” asked Gleason. “Yeah.”
“Well, I’m betting in, like, three minutes that dog is gonna run right into you."
Sure enough, a few minutes later, JJ came into view pulling Serio behind him, ran up, and bayed right in the guys face.'
The way that the dog JJ and bloodhounds bay is mentioned often. What was funny how criminals would fear the sound:
'Captured criminals often told Serio that JJ's baying terrified them as they were fleeing and haunted them when they went into hiding and heard the noise getting closer. Cynophobia is the abnormal fear of dogs, but that’s not what these guys had. They feared the unknown. Some had it more than others.'
So I enjoyed the book, but missed the biting from other Police dog books.