
Hugger gets the passenger seat, with me kneeling at her feet, in the “Gator,” our work vehicle for transporting gear around the site, to the wells, and onto the beach.
First the shipping container, or c-van. I worked Hugger over, with directions from Steve, and clicker trained her for “VAN.” Yum, happy dog. And happy to lay quietly in the shade as we unloaded dive tanks, pipes, dive weights, dive bags, anchors, and tool boxes in the heat and humidity. Phew, Hugger was panting lightly. I looked like I had just taken a shower.
Then a Gator-ride to the dive locker. The front seat is the safest place in the rusty vehicle, so Hugger got a seat of honor, and a nice breeze. Followed by more clicker training for “LOCKER.” Field work is fun, smile.

Hugger and me enjoying the cool breeze on the FRF pier, with JP student Suzi Clark (left) and Res. Assoc. III Paul Henderson (right). Its 95F, but the ocean, which is only 63F is wonderful.
The next day I clicker-taught Hugger the conference room, which has a blue door and therefore was named “BLUE.” There’s a large ice-maker just inside the door, so Hugger not only got clicker treats, but also ice cubes. She isn’t going to forget where BLUE is located! At least not during summer!
After finishing we went back to “VAN” to grab some gear, and then to “LOCKER” to drop it off and unpack my dive gear. Hugger didn’t hesitate.