The Night Biscuit Barked Us Out of a Burning House

I want to say up front that Biscuit was not a smart dog. She was a beagle, and if you have ever owned a beagle you know that they run on nose and stubbornness and very little else. She once got her head stuck in the same fence gap three times in one afternoon. So when I tell you she saved our lives, I need you to understand that this was not a clever dog doing a clever thing. This was something else.

It was a Tuesday in February. The furnace in the basement had been making a noise my husband Dale kept promising to look at. We went to bed around eleven. Biscuit slept in the kitchen on a bed we had bought her three beds ago, because she chewed the others.

I woke up because she was on our bed. That never happened. She was not allowed up, and she knew it, and in nine years she had never once tried. But there she was, standing on Dale's chest, barking in his face, this frantic sound I had never heard from her. Dale swatted at her and told her to get down. She would not. She jumped off, ran to the bedroom door, ran back, and did it again. Barking the whole time.

I smelled it before Dale did. Not smoke exactly. Something hot and electrical and wrong. I said his name in a voice that made him sit straight up.

The hallway had a haze in it, low to the floor, catching the glow of the nightlight. I remember thinking it looked like the whole house was underwater. Dale grabbed the kids. Our son was seven, our daughter was four. Biscuit ran ahead of us down the stairs, stopping at every step to make sure we were still coming, barking us forward the whole way like she was counting heads.

We got out the front door into the snow in our socks. The fire was in the basement, coming up through the floor by then. By the time the trucks arrived the back half of the house was gone. The firefighter who talked to us later said we probably had four or five minutes before the smoke on the second floor would have made it impossible to wake up at all. He said it very plainly, the way people say things they have had to say before.