Husband and I are going away tomorrow night for the evening and have decided to put both our dachshunds in a boarding kennel. We’ve only ever had them stay with my mother, friends, etc., so this will be their first time, as far as I know (we did get both of them when they were around 6).
Sylvia will be fine–this will probably be better for her because she’ll get plenty of attention still, and she’s been having incontinence issues in her old age, so now she’ll have people who are actually paid to be at her beck and call. As long as strangers are loving her she’ll hardly notice we’re gone.
Seamus, however, is causing me unending guilt. He’s got separation anxiety, which is why we’re going with the kennel rather than my mother–she never watches him closely enough and he always escapes her yard and tries to run away and find us.
The kennel is really nice; it’s staffed overnight; he’ll get daycare both tomorrow and Thursday with small groups that match with him; they do one-on-one training and interaction sessions; I get to watch him on the webcam; he’ll be sharing a room with Sylvia (who only tolerates him, but he adores/fears her as his queen). I know he’ll be okay. But I feel so freaking bad about leaving him that I don’t even want to go now.
Help reassure me that my dog will not die of a broken heart in 36 hours? Any tips on stuff to bring? I figure I’ll leave him a sweatshirt of mine, along with bringing three dog beds so they have options… I am going to be the most loathed owner at the kennel…