Down by the river

Since both Labrador retrievers and poodles are originally water dogs, we have been looking forward to introducing Pete to our local waters, the Tred Avon River that runs alongside of Oxford.  So, now that he has all his protective inoculations, we seized the beautiful Indian Summer afternoon for his initiation.  Here are the photos of his journey.

Timid at the water's edge
Timid at the water’s edge

Look closely to see Skip’s fingers, enticing Pete with a treat as he pauses to consider his next step.  Luckily, the water was crystal clear that day, so the fear of the unknown was less than it might have been and the water was a pleasantly warm 70-ish degrees.  Also, the only boat on the river was the historic Tred Avon Ferry that generated minimal wake to the shore.  Still, Pete hesitated…

 

Follow the leader
Follow the leader

With high value treats (hot dog and cheese), Skip wooed Pete to walk in to his knees. I like to think that Pete showed a combination of bravery, treat motivation, and a desire to please us as he inched forward with our vocal encouragement. Actually, two ladies who were enjoying the afternoon sun on the beach nearby us, added their encouragement, also.

 

 

 

 

Tethered and anchored AND up to his ears
Tethered and anchored AND up to his ears

Here is the farthest point from shore for Pete on his river initiation.  With his paws still firmly planted on the river bottom, he did get wet up to the bottom of his ears.  And with that, we claimed victory with lots of cheering (and more treats). Afterwards, we bundled Pete home for a warm bath (amazing how much sand his coat could hold) and a huge shake, after which he drifted off to dream of future days on the river.

 

 

Down by the river

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