The first carrier Pip ever rode in was not mine. It was a hard plastic crate I borrowed from Marge down the street, and it rattled the whole twelve minutes to Dr. Amaral's office. Pip weighed thirteen pounds then, same as now, and he shook the entire way. When we got home I put that crate in the front hall and stood there staring at it. In January I ordered the Henkelion soft carrier instead, 17 by 11 by 11 inches, rated to 15 pounds, and I spent two weeks teaching him it was not a trap before I ever put him in a car with it.
This is not a survey of every carrier on the market. It is ten reasons the soft one helped a small nervous rescue dog travel, written by somebody who is not a trainer, not a vet, and not brave about any of it. If you are standing in the pet aisle in your first month with a dog who flinches at the trash truck, this is for you.
The carrier that made twelve minutes in the car stop ruining the whole morning
Rated to 15 pounds. Pip is 13. Folds flat between vet visits and rides on the back seat of a small hatchback.
Amazon See the Henkelion carrier on Amazon →It is rated to 15 pounds, and Pip is 13
This is the first thing I got wrong with Marge's crate. It was sized for a dog twice his weight, so he slid around inside it like a pea in a coffee can. The Henkelion carrier is rated for pets up to 15 pounds and Pip sits at 13, which gives him room to turn around and lie down without room to get thrown. I measured him with the tape from the kitchen drawer before I ordered a thing: 17 inch chest, 11 inch neck.
Two weeks of cheese turned it into a place instead of a trap
The carrier arrived in January and I did not put him in it and drive. Days one to three he would not go near it. Day four he put his head inside for a piece of cheese. Day six he was standing in it. Day fourteen he lay down in it on his own. That is the whole approach, and it costs two weeks of patience and the smallest treats you can find. No training background required, I promise you.
The zipper gives you one thing to check before the car door opens
A scared dog backs out of things. That is how I lost Pip nine days after I brought him home, at the back steps, when a trash truck banged and he came straight out of a flat collar. The carrier closes with a zipper, one motion, and I check it twice: once in the kitchen, once with my hand on the handle before I open the car door. Nothing is foolproof. But it is one thing to remember instead of four.
It collapses flat and lives on a closet shelf
This matters more than I expected. A hard crate has to live somewhere, and somewhere is usually the hall, where you trip over it in the dark. This one folds down and goes on the shelf in the front closet next to the winter hats. Between trips it is out of sight, which means Pip does not spend three months staring at the object that takes him to the place with the thermometer.
The shoulder strap and handles leave you one hand
You need a hand to open a door, or dig out keys, or stop a screen door from swinging into you. The padded shoulder strap goes over your shoulder and the handles give you something short to grab when you lift him onto the back seat. On the vet's front step, with thirteen pounds of dog and a clipboard, that mattered more than I would have guessed from the listing.
Soft sides instead of a hollow plastic box
Marge's crate was rigid and empty inside, and every bump in the road went straight through it. The soft sided carrier sits against the seat, so the road noise is duller and the whole thing does not crash around when I take the corner by the church. I will not tell you Pip loves it. He tolerates it. But he stopped shaking by the time I reached the main road, and in the crate he never did.
It weighs about as much as a bag of sugar
Two point two pounds, empty. My pocketbook is heavier. That means what you lift onto the back seat is your dog and almost nothing else, which is the difference between a clean lift and a small wrestling match when the dog has gone stiff in your arms at the sight of a parking lot.
17 by 11 by 11 fits the back seat of a small hatchback
The Henkelion carrier is 17 inches long, 11 wide, 11 tall. My car is small and it takes up less than half the back seat. I run the car's seat belt across the front of it and drive the four miles to Dr. Amaral's office, about twelve minutes. I have never had to fold a seat down, wrestle a crate through a door, or listen to plastic slide across vinyl at a red light.
The ride is short, but the arrival is what changes
Twelve minutes in a carrier is not the hard part. The hard part is walking into a waiting room with a dog who just spent twelve minutes certain something terrible was happening. Now he comes out of the carrier curious instead of shut down. His January, April and September visits have all been in it. The first one, in the borrowed crate, was the only one where he shook the entire time we sat there.
It is listed as airline approved, and here is my honest line on that
The listing says airline approved and I have no reason to doubt it. I have also never flown with Pip. Not once. So I will not sit here and tell you it sails through a gate agent. What I can tell you is that the size and weight rating is printed where you can hold it up against your airline's rules before you book anything, and that is the first call I would make.
He still does not love the car. But on day fourteen he lay down in the carrier on his own, and I have not had to lift a stiff dog into a back seat since.
What I'd Skip
Skip the borrowed oversized crate. Skip buying a carrier your dog will grow into, because Pip is four and done growing, and a carrier that is too big is just a box he slides around in. Skip anything you have not spent two weeks making ordinary, treats in, door open, no engine running. If I had it to do again I would measure first, order second, and start the cheese on day one instead of day four. And I would skip the idea that a carrier is only for travel. It is for the four mile vet trip and the twelve minutes that used to set the tone for the rest of the day.
Twelve minutes to the vet should not cost you the morning
Rated to 15 pounds, 17 by 11 by 11 inches, folds flat between trips. Pip is thirteen pounds and this is the one that stopped the shaking.
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