My dog, Jepetto, (a 13-year-old yorkie-poo) absolutely LOVES the boat…..but even more than that, he LIVES FOR a fresh one flopping on the deck!!
I take him fishing with me pretty much every time I go - whether I’m fishing for tuna in SoCal 110+ miles offshore on my 25’ walk-around, and even when fishing for halibut on the Cook Inlet in Alaska on my 19’ aluminum skiff.
There’s nowhere Jepetto would rather be!
I have a dog bed for him that fits in the little cavity beneath my feet so he has a safe, dry, comfortable place to hunker down if conditions get sporty.
And I do always carry a life jacket on board for him, although I’ve never had to use it.
Haven’t had any close calls with him as of yet, but he scares the living crap out of me sometimes when he goes to take a lap around the bow on my walk-around without me knowing, and I suddenly become struck with fear when I don’t see him and start thinking that I surely lost him and he is no longer on board.
I suppose it definitely helps in my situation that Jepetto has a healthy fear of the water. I can’t see any way in hell that he would ever jump in the ocean on purpose….even if he saw a cheeseburger floating by ripe for the taking…..
Can’t even imagine what it will be like some day when the Petto-Phile is no longer around or able to come aboard with me.
Will be devastatingly sad not having my loving little creature always on patrol to pick off and chomp to death any stray piece of bait that may hit the deck. (And after chomping the sardine or squid into submission, going and hiding it in the crevices of his bed for a snack later on….

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