I don't have a dog but I would love to get one. Maybe when the youngest is two or three years old. My dad on the other hand loves taking his staffy along camping and hiking, even for long walks.
Annie is a bit of a dim beast, she went swimming into a lake where the scouts go canoeing. My dad was calling her back and then realized something was wrong. She'd swam to the large bouy in the middle of the lake and was frantically trying to swim back but not getting anywhere.
Fearing the worst and ever the hero, the old man (54) decides to get in the lake to free her from the buoy, he's thinking she must be tangled up. Being November, it was absolutely freezing, but my dad is a strong swimmer who served in the navy for 24 years, and was in the falklands during the conflict. He also went to south georgia which is bloody cold! He had his Normark Lock back, shaving sharp, with him, and had it at hand. As soon as he got in the water, he started to do that rapid breathing thing, due to the cold. He swam out to the dog, and as he was getting close realized that the dog was not tangled after all, but had a hold of the rope that held the buoy in place!! She was trying to bring it back because she thought it was a giant football!!!
My dad said he could see how people get into trouble in water when it's cold, and admits it was probably a bit of a silly thing to do!!