Hank Keeps Leaving His New Bed for the Concrete—After Years Outside, the Hard Floor Is Still Where He Chooses to Sleep

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Hank has been given the softest place in his kennel.

The orthopedic bed is thick enough to support the seven-year-old Great Pyrenees' enormous frame. It occupies nearly half of the available floor.

There is no difficulty finding it.

Hank has already tried it.

He steps onto the cushion.

Stands there for several seconds.

Sometimes he turns once as though he might finally settle.

Then Hank steps back down.

He walks past the bed until he reaches the bare concrete corner beside the wall.

There, the giant dog folds his legs beneath himself.

He curls as tightly as his size allows.

And he falls asleep on the hardest surface in the kennel.

By morning, the bed is still empty.

Hank is still against the concrete.

His Body Shows How Long Hard Surfaces Have Been Part of His Life

Hank arrived at the shelter after spending years living outdoors.

His coat immediately showed the consequences.

A Great Pyrenees normally carries a dense double coat designed to protect the dog from the elements.

Hank's fur had become severely matted.

Some areas could not simply be brushed out.

Sections had to be carefully clipped or shaved, leaving his coat uneven across his large body.

But his elbows revealed something else.

Thickened areas had formed over the pressure points.

They were the kind of changes that can develop when a large dog repeatedly rests on hard surfaces.

Hank's body seemed accustomed to the ground.

The Orthopedic Bed Looked Like an Obvious Solution

For a large dog with pressure points and an aging body, supportive bedding made sense.

The thick surface could distribute weight differently than bare concrete.

It could cushion elbows.

It could provide insulation.

It could give Hank somewhere comfortable to rest while his skin and coat were being addressed.

There was only one problem.

Hank did not seem interested in sleeping there.

At First, Staff Thought He Simply Hadn't Discovered It

Hank was new.

The kennel was unfamiliar.

Maybe he needed time.

The bed was left available.

Eventually, Hank walked onto it.

That seemed promising.

He sniffed.

Shifted his paws.

Stood on the cushion.

Then he stepped off.

A few minutes later, Hank was asleep on the concrete.

The Same Thing Happened Again

Another rest period came.

Hank approached the bed.

This time he put all four paws onto it.

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