Firstly I wanted to thank everyone who took the time to reply to my post about the sudden death of my lovely dad. It was so kind of you all to respond as none of you know me or my family personally so I was very touched by your kindness. After a horrendous couple of weeks we decided to bring Woddy home yesterday.
Amazingly he seemed to remember us and was very good in the car on the journey home. As he is an older pup (and fully vaccinated) we took him for his first walk yesterday afternoon and he did really well on a loose lead and walked beautifully. We rather nervously let him off his lead and he was fab at coming back - phew. Woody met some lovely dogs of all sizes and they were all very patient with this rather bouncy pup so we were very pleased. Last night however was not good, I think we should have called him Wolfy rather than Woody!! Boy has he got a set of lungs on him, he appears to hate his crate.
We put a tshirt in there with our scent on it a heated pad for comfort, his kong with cream cheese and peanut butter, left the radio on (Radio4) plus his vet bed looks so comfy I wouldn't mind sleeping in there myself.
I know he's probably anxious and I feel guilty as he hasn't had the most settled of starts because of him having to go back to his breeder when Dad died. He is my little shadow during the day and would rather sleep on the hard floor or on my feet than in his lovely crate. He howled, whined and barked between midnight, when we went to bed, and 4 am. He then settled until 5.30 when I got up as the rest of my family need their sleep. Hope the neighbours didn't hear him, our house is detached but his wolf like howls seemed to echo especially as he's in the kitchen and the floor is tiled making him sound even louder. He's adorable but any ideas/advice welcomed re the bedtime routine. I hope I haven't made a mistake in taking him back. 