Thread: Male dog being pathetic over new bitch

I just acquired a lovely 1yo female working dog and our male dog is being really pathetic over her. Whining, chattering teeth and drooling over her. Hes unfixed and neither is she. She had her first heat 2 months ago.
I also have another bitch who is spayed, she isn’t so bad but was chattering her teeth for a while when following her.
Will the male pull his head in eventually? He’s older and it’s only been a few hours. I have never had an issue with female and male dogs behaving this way unless one is on heat.

I don't know anything about dogs, but that sounds like normal male behaviour

A few hours?! Give the poor bugger a break.


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Yes I’m aware it’s only been a short time but I have never had this behaviour from a male dog over a bitch unless she’s on heat. He wasn’t even like this for the last girl.

He's smelling her pheromones cos she's just one of "those" girls. The teeth chattering is a way of transferring her scent to the glands in his mouth.

It's annoying, but relatively normal for intact males when presented with a new hot totty, particularly randy ones. Some dogs are just randier than others. I had a mature Rottweiler male who, after we got a new little bitch Rottie, only ever went where the fanny end of his new fascination went. Like as if his head was attached to her rear end by a rope, all day long. He did the teeth thing all the time. He got so annoying I ended up separating them - minute she was gone he settled down.

That damn dog sired unplanned litters with a friend's Dalmatian bitch, a neighbour's Lab and even managed to get one over a Basset bitch on a farmstay (that was awkward). Some dogs just have their brains in their balls. But in all three instances we know of, the bitches came looking for him.

He'll be onto her in a flash in about 3-4 months when she starts waggling her booty, so watch out.

with a bit of luck the new bitch will give him a tune up and he will back off....
definately need to be on the watch out for when she comes into season.... the old footrot flats bitches box comes to mind....

Originally Posted by Micky Duck

with a bit of luck the new bitch will give him a tune up and he will back off....
definately need to be on the watch out for when she comes into season.... the old footrot flats bitches box comes to mind....

Laugh bitches box So was way up north duck hunting shooting pigs and generally having a good time. My mate was working up there fencing for the cocky. We wanted to go down to the local but one of the birches was in heat. Anyways there was the old out house out on a small hill at the top of the drive. So me good mate says bung her in there and off we went. Five in the car out the door yeharr great time had by all and get home around 12 eyeballs slushing.
As we come up the drive we can here the dogs going for it, as the lights swing around they catch the out house out there on it’s little hill……only it’s now on a bit of a lean eh……..as the car levels out the lights lower and we can see around 8 dogs having one hell of a ding dong, but something is just not right….there all the same colour?
On exiting the car we find out why.
The smell hits us……shit. Right in the middle of this fecking great dust up is the bitch she is knotted up with another.

I’m trying not to pee me pants from laughing as well as keep the vomit in me stomach.
We had chained up me mates tree dogs and there still chained up these other dogs had come from the farms around and the Pa down the road.
They had dug under the outhouse and tunnelled through the shit to get to that bitch.
Anyway me mate wades in and starts sorting them out gets the birch and shoves here in the old shooting wagon the let’s his dogs off which sort out all the strays…..
We head off to bed after hosing off me mate on the front porch.
What a mess.
Next morning we drag the outhouse to a new spot after hosing that out dig us a new hole and are finishing up when these cars start dribbling in.
It’s all the locals wanting to know why there dogs smell like shit and have chunks missing

Fun times!

Yes bitches box way to go…..locking them in the out house…..not realy

Originally Posted by Sideshow

Laugh bitches box So was way up north duck hunting shooting pigs and generally having a good time. My mate was working up there fencing for the cocky. We wanted to go down to the local but one of the birches was in heat. Anyways there was the old out house out on a small hill at the top of the drive. So me good mate says bung her in there and off we went. Five in the car out the door yeharr great time had by all and get home around 12 eyeballs slushing.
As we come up the drive we can here the dogs going for it, as the lights swing around they catch the out house out there on it’s little hill……only it’s now on a bit of a lean eh……..as the car levels out the lights lower and we can see around 8 dogs having one hell of a ding dong, but something is just not right….there all the same colour?
On exiting the car we find out why.
The smell hits us……shit. Right in the middle of this fecking great dust up is the bitch she is knotted up with another.

I’m trying not to pee me pants from laughing as well as keep the vomit in me stomach.
We had chained up me mates tree dogs and there still chained up these other dogs had come from the farms around and the Pa down the road.
They had dug under the outhouse and tunnelled through the shit to get to that bitch.
Anyway me mate wades in and starts sorting them out gets the birch and shoves here in the old shooting wagon the let’s his dogs off which sort out all the strays…..
We head off to bed after hosing off me mate on the front porch.
What a mess.
Next morning we drag the outhouse to a new spot after hosing that out dig us a new hole and are finishing up when these cars start dribbling in.
It’s all the locals wanting to know why there dogs smell like shit and have chunks missing

Fun times!

Yes bitches box way to go…..locking them in the out house…..not realy

sounds like a maungataroto tale to me man i had my eyes opened to life up there

Originally Posted by gsp follower

sounds like a maungataroto tale to me man i had my eyes opened to life up there

Nar bit further north than that it was just south of Waitiki landing the pub was the Houhora Tavern.
Good times used to hunt 90 mile in an old VW with the bonnet ripped off pig dogs in the front. The pigs would come down at night to eat the sea weed and what ever else washed up. We would race down the beach in this thing see the pigs slam on the picks and dogs would go flying out the front into it.
Was really good until they all farted at once
The old battle wagon died though…..one night this tire went past us we looked at each other? Where the feck did that come from?
Car then went into this huge side was slide straight to wards the sea and stopped fast in the sand.
From what we could see all the wheel nuts had stripped. Came back the next day only the roof was showing
Was a Long Walk back that Night the dogs kept on hitting pigs and we tired them up with our belts in the end.

I wouldn’t mind getting pups from her down the line. She is kelpie x border collie but I’d like to avoid it for a while yet!

Everyones keen when the new hotsie totsey turns up
Yeah he should settle down in a few days once she gives him the message she is not hot to trot. Watch out for any protective moves he decides to make with her, since he may also get a bit protective of his new potential squeeze.

You are talking about a dog not a robot.

I can't resist posting this, sorry @Chelsea. Probably shouldn't, but oh well. This thread jogged some not-funny-at-the-time memories....

Walked out my kitchen door one Sunday morning to be confronted by this shocking scene. 1997? Locked solid they were, for bloody ages! Nothing I could do about it, too late for intervention. Old Mission couldn't bloody walk properly for days after that.

Man, they were nice puppies though. Fluffy little things that grew to be almost exactly 50/50 in mum/dad colouring, with sharp boundaries between the Rottie bits and Dalmatian bits. Really odd! But strong, powerful and fast dogs, great warthog hunters. Cool as.

Sorry, photos of old celluloid.



So, the moral of the story is, be alert, cos sometimes the bitches can be right slutty little tarts. This one travelled a fair way to come find her beau, and jumped a bloody high timber fence to get into the yard!

Bunji alert on that photo!

Originally Posted by MB

Bunji alert on that photo!

eh? What does that mean?