Sunday, July 21, 2013

Dog days of summer getting me hot under the collar


A dog is supposed to be man’s best friend, as the saying goes.
Whoever said those famous words never met my German shepherd. Tall, lean, beautiful and loyal, Luger is a good boy. He rarely barks, he’s great with my kid and I don’t have to worry about him running away.
And he’s ruining our family.
OK, that might be a bit of an overstatement, but in the past three month alone, he has escaped from his kennel in a desperate attempt to find his pack. He has jumped a fence, ripped chain-link off the frame, tunneled under a gate and hopped through a window into our pole barn.
Every time I turn into the driveway, I hold my breath as to what canine carnage awaits me.
The past four weekends have been spent repairing the kennel fencing over and over, installing an electric fence that subsequently got ripped down and filling a massive hole with concrete.
My husband has been traveling again for his job, as the summer season is the busy time for construction, and my job is demanding as well. So the precious family moments I look forward to on these weekends has been largely diverted to home-improvement store visits.
I’ve been doing my best in the hubby’s absence to exercise our dog. He loves chasing a tennis ball and a Frisbee, but it’s a challenge when you’re on your own to feed and bathe a toddler and still meet his bedtime.
We’ve bemoaned our troubles to just about anyone who will listen. They’ve suggested new fencing alternatives and behavior modification, but nothing seemed to work.
Finally we took Luger to the veterinarian. She explained to us that German shepherds are pack animals, and that he is experiencing separation anxiety because he is lonely — and the incident rate spiked since our other dog died last fall. The vet suggested trying a mild medication that would help with the agitation, but that it could take a month to build up in his system.
In the meantime, I am nervous myself as my husband packs up to head back out on the road this week. And the biggest suggestion I’ve heard from everyone — the vet included — starts to needle me: Get another dog.
— Sarah Leach is content editor of The Holland Sentinel. Contact her at (616) 546- 4278 or sarah.leach@hollandsentinel.com.

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