When he was smaller he did something similar and I stopped it by switching to a light chain leash he couldn't sink his teeth into and giving him a spritz of water anytime he tried to chew on it. I thought the same might work again but I couldn't find his chain lead and used kodas much heavier one instead, it's shorter than his.
On the way out the door to let him pee and stretch his legs before the car ride I was confronted by a family member about something silly and this upped both his excitement causing him to pee in the hallway and my own stress levels knowing I have one more thing to clean up.
The walk started out different, there was a different air to it and he could feel the heavy ness of the lead and didn't seem too pleased about having half a foot less room to move. He seemed very aware of the clinking of the chain behind him also, maybe it reminded him of the "trainer" with the choke chain I'm not sure, but halfway down my avenue he started to bit the leash.
The clanking around of the chain as he did so seemed to make it worse, now he wasn't just biting he was getting angry at it, there was no more circling he was now lunging up at the chain.
I could see the situation escalating bit by bit by bit and "oh no" I'd left the spray bottle back at the house... Every lunge seemed to be getting aimed higher and higher up the chain, then he was going for the leather hand grip, from there he was staring to bite my hands, then he just started going for my arms and nothing I did seemed to help. The bites were being given more and more pressure and he was breaking the skin so I had to separate myself from the situation a bit... I looked around at my surroundings and tried to find anything to draw his focus elsewhere, I threw a rock away from me, didn't work, then I tried to grab a branch from a tree and it wouldn't break off but I saw his eyes dart to the tree, so I grabbed a big leafy one and shook it around which startled him enough to let go of my arm and jump back a foot. I seized the opportunity and grabbed a stick off the ground and as he came back twards me I just placed one end in his mouth and held the other (he IS still a teething puppy after all!) from there on we both just walked back to the house holding one end of the stick each, him wagging happily...
I don't think I'll be using a chain on him in any way from now on 0_0 ....
He was actually amazing for the rest of the day, calm and quiet in the car, great walking around a strange neighbourhood (with a nylon leash!) and when I was busy painting he was content on his own in the houses backyard. I'm not too sure what to think of that chain incident, maybe he's still a little traumatised?
Ontop of the days events I was just replacing the little corner of newspaper in his room incase he needed to go during the night (he usually dosnt) and he was eating a treat in his crate, then I hear a trickle behind me ... And he's peeing on his own bed!!! And he wouldn't STOP! It went on for well over a minute no matter what I did he just stared at me and kept peeing! he had been outside less than 20 minutes earlier, and oh god.... I started hearing shouting downstairs... "What's going on up there?! There's a leak coming from your room! It's huge! There's water all over me and the couch!!!"
How on earth am I supposed to explain THAT one ...


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