My Valley Bulldog is a sweetheart but i've now had to save her for a third time. Once when I was rowing across a pond she jumped in and tried to follow. I reversed course and dragged her into the boat as she was flailing away maddly. The second time she somehow managed to get on the far side of a boulder and got trapped. I had to launch a canoe to get her. Yesterday we were walking beside a river and she decided to get a drink then fell in. I had to jump in and hoist her out and since she is 80lbs it was not as easy as it was 10yrs ago. Boy, April river water is still kinda chilly! Good thing that doesn't bother me having grown up way north.