timebak
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I have a 4 year old German Shepherd that was rescued out of a puppy mill. He had spent the first two years of his life cooped up in a 3 ft square "kennel", and couldn't straighten out his body or even run when first rescued. He also hadn't ever walked on anything but concrete and when he encountered different kinds of floor, it would terrify him and he'd lock up. It took weeks of patient work with him to get him to where he would walk from concrete to carpet, to hardwood, to tile and other changing surfaces. It also took weeks to get him to use stairs. But, my wife and I built a bond of trust with him and he has blossomed into a wonderful friend and dog.
He loves to run and play and has such a sweet, gentle spirit. Last fall we took him to a nearby lake and when we walked him out onto a pier, he locked up. But with gentle encouragement, he hunkered down and with his toes splayed out wide, he belly-crawled out onto the pier with us. Within a few minutes, he had conquered another unknown and was comfortable out there with us.
He's been with me the whole time that I've been fixing up my SeaArk, but I haven't forced him to get in it with me. I bought him a canine life preserver and have been getting him used to it for a few days. Actually, he took to it instantly. Never even the tiniest bit of apprehension on his part.
A couple of days ago, I was going out in the boat and decided to see if Griff wanted to go too. Of course, he's ALWAYS up for a road trip. After I launched the boat and pulled it up on the beach beside the ramp, he wasn't too keen about getting into it. But, I lifted his front paws up onto the bow and he got the idea and hopped in. When I hopped in and pushed off, I thought he was gonna bail out on me, but he quickly got used to the boat rocking.
The lake is a trolling motor or paddle only lake, so I deployed the trolling motor and off we went. Griff didn't seem to mind the movement at all and was more interested in exploring every nook and cranny of the boat. The he came and hopped up on the front deck and set down beside me, and watched everything around us with great interest.
"Hey Daddy, This is fun!"
He loves to run and play and has such a sweet, gentle spirit. Last fall we took him to a nearby lake and when we walked him out onto a pier, he locked up. But with gentle encouragement, he hunkered down and with his toes splayed out wide, he belly-crawled out onto the pier with us. Within a few minutes, he had conquered another unknown and was comfortable out there with us.
He's been with me the whole time that I've been fixing up my SeaArk, but I haven't forced him to get in it with me. I bought him a canine life preserver and have been getting him used to it for a few days. Actually, he took to it instantly. Never even the tiniest bit of apprehension on his part.
A couple of days ago, I was going out in the boat and decided to see if Griff wanted to go too. Of course, he's ALWAYS up for a road trip. After I launched the boat and pulled it up on the beach beside the ramp, he wasn't too keen about getting into it. But, I lifted his front paws up onto the bow and he got the idea and hopped in. When I hopped in and pushed off, I thought he was gonna bail out on me, but he quickly got used to the boat rocking.
The lake is a trolling motor or paddle only lake, so I deployed the trolling motor and off we went. Griff didn't seem to mind the movement at all and was more interested in exploring every nook and cranny of the boat. The he came and hopped up on the front deck and set down beside me, and watched everything around us with great interest.
"Hey Daddy, This is fun!"