“Oh the horror!” I shrieked.
As would any dog owner that uses Face Book and has seen the above picture of a terrifying front end collision and a dog, sitting pretty in the back seat of a car, wearing the Adjustable Dog Seat Belt. This combination gives the impression that the dog has escaped becoming a warm blooded torpedo moving at the speed of sound through the car’s windshield.
“Whoa, I need one of these!” I and every other dog loving American tells himself.
I was about to take a trip from MN to PA, and was going to be bringing a service dog in training, Eddie, along for the ride. It would be the first such trip he was going on with me, and let’s face it, nothing says, ‘take caution’ more than traveling with an animal that will eventually have a value of thirty grand! This is not my dog, so in my mind, extra precaution needed to be taken.
I happily placed my order with the company for one belt and received it shortly before my trip. I put it with the items that were to be set up inside the car. You know, the valuable items, water, tea, snacks, blankets, aspirin and all that would be required for a 20 hour drive.
I also happened to have had an extra seat belt /harness contraption made for dogs which I also packed in the car. That particular seat belt needed to be hooked to a sturdy clip which was stuck in between the car’s back seat and it was not all that convenient to get your hands in and out of. The adjustable Dog Seat Belt I just ordered, easily hooked directly into the seat belt latch of the car which was so much more convenient.
The big day came when the traveling across the states was to begin. We drove through MN, and WI, without incident. Then we got to
, land of the $1.50 toll booths seemingly every ten miles! Chicago,
Hey Chicago, why not just give us a ticket to hand in at the end of our trip to cover all those tolls? Seriously, I thought the states would have kept up with modern times of speed and convenience! Think of the money you would save on the salaries of those booth attendants, that, by the way, seem none to happy to be working there in the first place.
Anyway, as we came into the cash line of the first toll booth, our tires struck those little ruts they put in roadways to let drivers know they are veering off the highway.
Floovb, floovb, vwomp ,vwomp, vwomp. Only this time it was rut after constant rut to remind you to slow you down as you approached the toll booth. It sounded like we had flattened a tire!
BAM! Eddie’s face was pretty close to my own as he hurled himself toward the passenger seat trying to escape the noise of the road to the safety of his foster Mom’s lap!
Thankfully, he was wearing that seat belt I just got in the mail which prevented him from becoming a lap ornament!
What a surprise his actions would be to an unsuspecting driver if he were loose in the car!
As we traveled through the change hogging state of IL, and all those after it, making many potty stops along the way, that seat belt I was so thankful for at that
toll booth, began to give me cause for concern.
Three different times on our many stops to rest areas, I found that the seat belt was undone and Eddie was basically loose in the seat. The car was packed to the hilt so he only had the area of one of the back passenger seats to lay in, (2ft by 2 ft) so it would have been hard to tell if he was freely moving around. The first time I noticed it, I thought maybe I didn’t fasten it correctly before we left, though I was sure that I had pulled on it to check. After finding this undone the first time, I made sure to check and recheck it after I snapped it back into the latch by pulling it every which way but loose!
Twice after that, the same problem occurred. The only thing I can think of, is that Eddie was sitting or stepping on the release button of the car’s seat belt latch and was thereby releasing the belt. From that third time on, as we traveled, I constantly climbed between the two front seats to pull on the belt to make sure it was still connected.
Lesson learned. Sometimes, when things seem like a hassle, we avoid them, thus the reason I used this strap, rather than the original dog seat belt which hooked to that little bar between the car's back seat. Sure my fingers would have gotten pinched hooking it up, and maybe even a few cuss words would have spewed forth over the inconvenience, but it would have been worth it knowing that he was restricted in the car.
Overall, I give this product a one paw up. The one paw is for the 'thought' of convenience only. Until this product is improved , I would not recommend it.
And yes, you can bet that I pinched my fingers and spewed a few cuss words before we set off for our trip back to MN as I changed to the original seat belt that clipped between the back seat!
Thanks to my Face Book friend, Anne Visser, for bringing this to my attention.
According to the Center for Pet Safety crash test, it seems that even my back up safety belt may not have been a safe option either. It seems the only safety harness that passed the muster was the Sleepypod Clickit Utility
to see the crash safety test results and video click here
It also seems that crates did not fair well and the pet carriers seemed to be a real joke.