Mutt Mansion
Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 1:25 am
A few years ago, before I had ever even heard of a ShopSmith, our old lap-dogs moved on to doggy heaven. By then we were very busy raising three human kids, and the wife was vehemently opposed to any more four-legged critters. Until, that is, a large and very hungry stray dog with great big googly-eyes stole her heart.
This was swell with me, as long as the big hairy smelly lunker-dog didn't move into the house with me. But with a bitter-cold Ohio winter approaching, I knew time was short.
So that first winter, I quickly threw together a "hound hut" by duct-taping 2" foam insulation around a fold-up dog crate, put it in the garage, and even installed a thermostatically-controlled "hound heater" from the web in the hut. Stuck it in an empty spot in the garage, and all was well.
But by the next winter, I figured we needed a more permanent arrangement that didn't clutter up my garage. So I used my deck-building skills and some leftover PT lumber to make a platform, made my very first rafter assemblies, processed a bunch of old left-over cedar boards into ship-lap siding (on a purpose-bought router table
), and learned how to install cedar shakes for the new dog house roof. It was thoroughly insulated, I might add, with well-sealed 2" foam on all six sides, and the "hound heater" was permanently mounted and wired. Here are a few pix:
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Not shown, the entire roof is hinged; you can lift it up from one side and prop it up with a purpose-built stick, making it easy to clean and provision. The interior is all paneled in Luan plywood, with some custom-routed cove moldings just for fun.
So after spending a good chunk of the winter building the Mutt Mansion, it turned out that the dog just didn't LIKE that end of the house, right underneath our bedroom window. Too lonely. The dog let us know about it most all night with really loud, mournful blue-tick hound howls. After maybe three sleep-deprived nights, my soft-hearted wife invited the dog into the house to live with us. Dog 1, me 0. But no one has ever questioned my refusal to participate in dog-hair vacuuming chores, and he does make a dandy prewash-cycle for the dishes.
Anyone wanna buy a nice heated dog house?
This was swell with me, as long as the big hairy smelly lunker-dog didn't move into the house with me. But with a bitter-cold Ohio winter approaching, I knew time was short.
So that first winter, I quickly threw together a "hound hut" by duct-taping 2" foam insulation around a fold-up dog crate, put it in the garage, and even installed a thermostatically-controlled "hound heater" from the web in the hut. Stuck it in an empty spot in the garage, and all was well.
But by the next winter, I figured we needed a more permanent arrangement that didn't clutter up my garage. So I used my deck-building skills and some leftover PT lumber to make a platform, made my very first rafter assemblies, processed a bunch of old left-over cedar boards into ship-lap siding (on a purpose-bought router table
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Not shown, the entire roof is hinged; you can lift it up from one side and prop it up with a purpose-built stick, making it easy to clean and provision. The interior is all paneled in Luan plywood, with some custom-routed cove moldings just for fun.
So after spending a good chunk of the winter building the Mutt Mansion, it turned out that the dog just didn't LIKE that end of the house, right underneath our bedroom window. Too lonely. The dog let us know about it most all night with really loud, mournful blue-tick hound howls. After maybe three sleep-deprived nights, my soft-hearted wife invited the dog into the house to live with us. Dog 1, me 0. But no one has ever questioned my refusal to participate in dog-hair vacuuming chores, and he does make a dandy prewash-cycle for the dishes.
Anyone wanna buy a nice heated dog house?