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Oh please, do tell! Any sharing of dog training issues are very welcome on this thread! Buddy has SERIOUS car-riding issues. Also, if any dog trainers read your question, they are more than welcome to respond here!
Well, not sure if I handled it right, so maybe Jamie can jump in and give me advice on it.
A few months ago I told him I would give him a ride in the van soon. (yes, I talk to him like he is a person and I think he really does understand more than I realize). So, that evening, it was a rare occasion that I let him outside without his leash (he runs off) and he went to the van with me to get something out. As soon as the door opened, he jumped right in. It was about 9 and I told him not tonight. He stayed in there. I left him for a while then realized he was not going to get out. My daughter and I tried everything from treats, feeding the treats to the cats in front of him, begging, pleading, tried to drag him out, but he would not budge. If I tried to reach for him he would growl and nip. Finally hubby, with less patience than me, went out there with a welder's glove and reached in. After much ruckus and fur flying and teeth showing, hubby came out with a bite through the glove and Thunder still in the van. I even gave him a ride around the block a few times, daughter tried to get in also, but he wouldn't let her go. To make a long story short, I left him in there overnight. It was fall and not too cold yet. In the morning, I tried again. Nope, he had found a coat and made himself a bed and was quite comfy. I took him for a drive again (running late for work) no go. So, I took him to work with me. About 9 am I went out and he climbed out to go potty, jumped back in. A few hours later a friend came in and I told her my problem, she went out and he came right out for her. Brought him in and he ate and drank and acted like nothing ever happened. At lunchtime I loaded him up and took him home and he was fine. He has done this 2 other times since and he was easier to get out then. But, I am afraid to take him anywhere anymore.
The vet told me to get a nylon muzzle and drag his butt out of there next time.
But, let me add, most days I wouldn't trade him for the world! Other days, I would give him to anyone who would offer!