timwinters
Ejection Handle Pulled
Boris (aka Buddy) logged his first flight with me on 6/14 and since then he’s logged a total of 21 hours of cross country time going back and forth to Wisconsin with me. He seems to love flying. And actually, he seems to love all forms of traveling.
When I returned home from Wisconsin on Wednesday it was time to change the oil so I pulled the plug and I returned to the airport today to change the oil and wash the plane. Of course, I had to ground run the plane after changing the oil and filter.
Buddy was in my 4Runner. Doors closed windows wide open.
I fired up the plane and the next thing I know my dog is standing next to the engine with that "don't you dare leave without me" look on his face.
Unfortunately, my first reaction wasn't to pull the mixture...no...my first reaction was to yell at him to get back in the car (yeah, I’m a dumb a$$). He responded by MOVING YET CLOSER TO THE PROP!!!!
No, **** folks, my dog's head was within a foot or two of the prop spinning at about 2000rpm. My heart skipped a few beats, I lost a few years, and I got grayer yet. I pulled the mixture, the prop stopped (after an eternity) and Buddy was untouched.
Wow. Just F’ing wow.
He'll definitely be TIED TO SOMETHING the next time I fire up the airplane with him around.
Here's Buddy, this evening after the incident...no worries here. He doesn't realize how lucky he is to be here.
And Ms. DueBeUs...clean oil, clean inside and out, ready for her next mission.
Daddy's going to have a beer and go to bed now!
When I returned home from Wisconsin on Wednesday it was time to change the oil so I pulled the plug and I returned to the airport today to change the oil and wash the plane. Of course, I had to ground run the plane after changing the oil and filter.
Buddy was in my 4Runner. Doors closed windows wide open.
I fired up the plane and the next thing I know my dog is standing next to the engine with that "don't you dare leave without me" look on his face.
Unfortunately, my first reaction wasn't to pull the mixture...no...my first reaction was to yell at him to get back in the car (yeah, I’m a dumb a$$). He responded by MOVING YET CLOSER TO THE PROP!!!!
No, **** folks, my dog's head was within a foot or two of the prop spinning at about 2000rpm. My heart skipped a few beats, I lost a few years, and I got grayer yet. I pulled the mixture, the prop stopped (after an eternity) and Buddy was untouched.
Wow. Just F’ing wow.
He'll definitely be TIED TO SOMETHING the next time I fire up the airplane with him around.
Here's Buddy, this evening after the incident...no worries here. He doesn't realize how lucky he is to be here.
And Ms. DueBeUs...clean oil, clean inside and out, ready for her next mission.
Daddy's going to have a beer and go to bed now!
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