Doyleyburger
Veteran
- Location
- NCE West Wales
This is Frank my boxer of 8 years. Hates it when I go on a night shift
My Weim used to get really cold in winter - how did Arnie cope with a snowy mountain?
He sounds like a real character, a member of the family.Well you obviously know what Weim's are all about! In truth as long as he was active and had things to interest him he was oblivious to cold and rain etc. However, once playtime stopped he was a wimp. Many a time he'd come in of our local Fells soaked and acting pathetic - my wife used to towel him down and dry him with a hairdryer and he absolutely loved it.
I used to carry a fleece lined Gore-tex coat for him when we were doing long days in the mountains (we did well over 200 together) and he used to hate wearing it so it was always used as a last resort.
The photo there was Feb' 2004 when he was 5 years old. Snow was quite light for the month tbh and we'd come up via the Carn Mor Dearg Arete which was interesting for him in the conditions! He coped well. He was a powerful climber and though he could not climb vertical rock faces he clambered up some serious rock terrain in his time - he had that little lightweight harness he is (loosely) wearing there for easy terrain and a big Ruffwear harness for when he was being belayed - same as the SARDA dogs wear. He absolutely loved it (climbing not the harness!).
He died the a week after his 12th birthday and that was, and still is, the worst day of my life - I cried every single day for 13 months after his death; not exaggerating either.
He was a big boy but was a super friendly and gentle dog - many a non-dog person thought he was lovely too!
I miss him terribly and would give just about anything to have him back.
Well you obviously know what Weim's are all about! In truth as long as he was active and had things to interest him he was oblivious to cold and rain etc. However, once playtime stopped he was a wimp. Many a time he'd come in of our local Fells soaked and acting pathetic - my wife used to towel him down and dry him with a hairdryer and he absolutely loved it.
I used to carry a fleece lined Gore-tex coat for him when we were doing long days in the mountains (we did well over 200 together) and he used to hate wearing it so it was always used as a last resort.
The photo there was Feb' 2004 when he was 5 years old. Snow was quite light for the month tbh and we'd come up via the Carn Mor Dearg Arete which was interesting for him in the conditions! He coped well. He was a powerful climber and though he could not climb vertical rock faces he clambered up some serious rock terrain in his time - he had that little lightweight harness he is (loosely) wearing there for easy terrain and a big Ruffwear harness for when he was being belayed - same as the SARDA dogs wear. He absolutely loved it (climbing not the harness!).
He died the a week after his 12th birthday and that was, and still is, the worst day of my life - I cried every single day for 13 months after his death; not exaggerating either.
He was a big boy but was a super friendly and gentle dog - many a non-dog person thought he was lovely too!
I miss him terribly and would give just about anything to have him back.
That level of love and devotion needs another focus........... Just think how much another dog would love to share your adventures.Well you obviously know what Weim's are all about! In truth as long as he was active and had things to interest him he was oblivious to cold and rain etc. However, once playtime stopped he was a wimp. Many a time he'd come in of our local Fells soaked and acting pathetic - my wife used to towel him down and dry him with a hairdryer and he absolutely loved it.
I used to carry a fleece lined Gore-tex coat for him when we were doing long days in the mountains (we did well over 200 together) and he used to hate wearing it so it was always used as a last resort.
The photo there was Feb' 2004 when he was 5 years old. Snow was quite light for the month tbh and we'd come up via the Carn Mor Dearg Arete which was interesting for him in the conditions! He coped well. He was a powerful climber and though he could not climb vertical rock faces he clambered up some serious rock terrain in his time - he had that little lightweight harness he is (loosely) wearing there for easy terrain and a big Ruffwear harness for when he was being belayed - same as the SARDA dogs wear. He absolutely loved it (climbing not the harness!).
He died the a week after his 12th birthday and that was, and still is, the worst day of my life - I cried every single day for 13 months after his death; not exaggerating either.
He was a big boy but was a super friendly and gentle dog - many a non-dog person thought he was lovely too!
I miss him terribly and would give just about anything to have him back.