Husbands dog, very loved. I have lived on farm whole life with large guard dogs... Love dogs!!
After two years of bliss with hubby I fall pregnant. For the greater part I had taken on doggie responsibilities.. i.e walking, feeding.. he was my dog! Loved him. Still do!
He started showing signs of anxiety while I was pregnant. Weeing up anything I prized.. my PC, the kitchen bin was a favourite. I gave him loads of fuss to try reassuring him. He would always get offcuts of ham/cheese, (never over fed, just treats).
We wanted to do everything by the book to make the transition easier for him. Hubby brought baby blankets home for his bed to get used to smell, so much fuss given to him, especially when then babies came home! Any time he came to sniff one wee gave him loads of fuss 'good boy!!' etc. He always went for walks... we knew that was important for him.
He was always still very anxious and unsure around them. Never left alone... I took responsibility for him. If anything happened I would take full responsibility! If he were to bite one it would be my fault!
As the got more mobile he became more anxious... getting up and getting as far away as he could. In a small house all I could do was let him into the garden or in the kitchen where he was protected by a baby gate.
One day one of the girls approached him and he didn't move to get away. I was there,(my responsibility to make sure all went well). The babies love the dog. She went to put a hand on his fur, he was aware and I was giving him fuss... what a good boy, soothing tones etc. As she rested her hand on him very gently, no hair pulling he went to snap at her. This may have just been a warning but I'm pretty sure being there it would have made contact if I hadn't been there. I grabbed his face before he got to her and gave him a smack around the chops. Not my finest hour..... just a reflex move, not particularly proud of it.
He is now with my mother in law, enjoying three walks a day and a life with minimal baby interference.
The Current Situation:
A while back husband physically restrained me from one of the babies interacting with Silas while he was drunk :( I don't trust my husband with the dog and babies anymore. Recently he has pleded with me that all he wants is his dog back. He doesn't read signals and takes risks. Silas is a big dog. It terrifies me. My husband tells me I'm dramatic and pathetic. He tells me I can't read his dog, and I have no idea what I'm talking about. :( So sad right now. This is the only thing we fight over! What in the world do I do? We have him for the weekend, I'm so stressed worrying about whatever situation the girls and I will be put in.