Animal House

Dare we hope?

Paul Lepiane, Vivi's co-owner, told Newsday reporter Luis Perez Monday night that searchers have found whippet-size droppings near a cargo area in a northwest section of the airport, likely narrowing the scope of the search for the 30-pound sighthound.

And -- more good news -- attempts to get the Port Authority to allow search dogs to join the canvassing for Vivi have finally panned out. Westminster commentator David Frei, still battling a throat infection that almost left him speechless for the show's second night (thank you, Prednisone), confirms that two search dogs specializing in finding their own kind are headed to JFK to start work Tuesday. The Westminster Kennel Club, where Vivi competed last week and earned a coveted award of merit, is footing the bill.

In addition, Bonnie Folz, a pharaoh hound owner and dog trainer from nearby Howard Beach -- who, in the interest of full disclosure, is also a good friend of mine -- is planning a "Tuesday evening search party" for the AWOL whippet. She'll provide maps; you bring a flashlight, leash and dog treats (the juicier the better), and a friend or two.

Remember, sighthounds like whippets are not as goofily approachable as your average retriever. Instead, they startle easily, especially at sudden movements. If you spot Vivi, do not bend down at the waist and tower over her; instead, crouch down on your knees, extend a treat in one hand, and call her name in a soft, high voice.

Because in doggie language face-to-face encounters and direct eye contact can be interpreted as threatening, don't stare at the dog, but rather use your peripheral vision. Orient your body away from her, at an angle, so she faces your profile, not head on.