Meet Guinness, my seven year old Portuguese Water Dog.
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Since I got my first dog Bailey, about six years ago, I took her to socialize and play with other pooches at dog parks from the time she was a puppy. When I got Guinness four years ago, he joined us on our dog park adventures. At the dog park, Bailey greets other dogs and occasionally joins in a chase, but would rather have a human scratch her butt. Guinness is far more social; he’s bouncy, playful, gentle, eager to make friends, and never fights.
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Thing is, Guinness is a rescue dog; I got him when he was three years old. He has a minor case of the humpies, apparently because his previous owners neutered him a bit late in his life. If we go to a dog park, Guinness might find one dog that he wants to be extra-special friends with, and will try to mount them shortly after they meet and start to play. He’ll give up after a bit, maybe make another attempt at humpies later, but play normally during the rest of his visit. Dog parks are usually patronized by dog people, and they know that dogs sometimes mount each other to establish a pecking order. Guinness isn’t the only dog out there trying to hump another dog.
Yesterday night after work, I went to the dog park that opened last year not too far from my house. The usual crowd wasn’t there, though; it seemed like different folks with different dogs. No worries; I took Guinness and Bailey through the “airlock,” and away they went. Bailey went to the humans for butt scratches; Guinness took a healthy poop and then went off to join the other dogs in a game of chase.
All went well for about 20 minutes, until someone arrived with a shy Golden Retriever. After the Golden went through the airlock, he responded to the mass greeting by curling up into a little ball.
Guinness humped him immediately.
I pulled Guinness off, but he just kept heading back to that Golden. He’s play for a few minutes, but the lure of that blonde fur and submissive stance would draw Guinness in like a Lab to a soggy old tennis ball.
The normal crowd that was at the dog park, the people who knew Guinness, weren’t there. These were people who never saw him before. Their reaction was … well, quite hostile.
“There’s something seriously wrong with that dog!”
“That dog shouldn’t be here playing with other dogs!”
“You got to get that gay dog out of here!”
“You should just get out of here! Just leave! Go!”
Huh? The people at the park reacted as if I was bringing in an aggressive pit bull from the 'hood. I’ve never received any criticism or complaints at a dog park before this. This past last week and a half has been a festival of rejection for me, for everything from women to work, and now I’ve been rejected from the dog park. Guess it was only a matter of time.