Rainy day blues

We got soaked on our walk this morning, so Max has decided he does not want to go out in the rain, and would rather curl up in his crate. I don’t blame him!

When we first got him as a rescue, he had a difficult time adjusting to being crated. He bent apart a wire frame crate and broke the welds when we did a trial run in a cheap crate. So we bought the Fort Knox of crates that cannot be damaged, and gradually adapted him to it. Now he often goes in by himself with no coaxing. Quite a transformation.