Here
 it is.... the "sad dog being abused by his humans" story. I want to 
preface this by saying that no dogs were harmed physically. 
 This is
 Dexter in his new harness. Dexter is growing out of the carrier that we
 take him to the vet in and it was just time for him to learn about 
collars and harnesses. Is that too much to ask of a small puppy? ... to 
just try out the new vest harness and see how it fits? This only took 
about 15 minutes but you would have thought that he was being horrifically tormented for hours.
 I saw a video of a dog that was introduced to a harness for the first 
time. You hand a biscuit to the dog through the opening that goes around
 the dogs neck and while he's eating the biscuit you slip the harness 
over the dog's head and snap the rest around his belly. It looked easy 
and the dog just took the biscuit, put his head through the opening... 
and DONE.  I really suspect this was not the first time they put the 
harness on. That dog sat there, took the biscuit and without any 
running, hiding or evasive tactics, that dog sat there and let the 
person put the harness on. First time my a$$. Not so with Dexter. He 
didn't even want the biscuit. This, in fact, is not how it goes when you
 have a smart puppy. Dexter would not take the bate. 
 We both had to
 hold him and try again. We finally got it on him OMG! He turned in 
circles for a few minutes, bucked like a wild horse and finally sat dead
 still... not moving at all.
 Abby came over to comfort him
 and he softened a bit but he didn't move... he just looked pathetic.
He 
played this like John Barrymore. in one of those old silent films.... 
and out of the corner of his eyes dribbled distrust and fear. I could 
hardly stand it. 
 I think we have been put on notice that this 
little boy is not going to put up with being restrained. We took the 
vest off and talked about it.
Steve sat with him explaining why this 
seeming abuse has a purpose. Going for walks, going to the river and 
parks... fun stuff that requires a leash and some restriction. This time
 he took another biscuit and now he's sleeping in the bedroom with one 
eye open. 
 This may take a while... but we will try again. We will 
also let him wear a small collar to get use to having something around 
his neck. 
  We love his wild little puppy butt.... but he WILL wear a
 harness and life will be filled with all kinds of fun... and trips. ...
 and rivers... and parks. He will find that this is not a bad thing. 
Abby too. The adventures begin..
 







 
