houndlove
Posted : 1/31/2007 10:27:53 AM
I was such a world-class moron when we got our first dog. My incredible good luck never ceases to amaze me because that could have been a disaster. Neither my husband nor I had ever had dogs growing up, but we'd always wanted one once we got into a good housing situation. So like the week after we moved to such a location, we went to the pound and got a dog. No research, no thought at all about it. Dumb. Dumb dumb dumb and it is, as I say, simply sheer luck that it wasn't a disaster from day 1. Especially because the dog we got was an akita x gsd, two breeds we knew next to nothing about aside from what they looked like and also two breeds that are not good for novices. Two great tastes that taste great together!
So in the past five or so years I've gone from litearally zero to a fairly competent pet dog caretaker. And I've done it mainly on my own. Until this year I never really talked to very many other people about dogs and we've never had cable (my parents do, which is how I've been able to watch the first season of the Dog Whisperer plus a little of the second). My decisions were based soley on "does this make a lick of sense, and does this work for my dogs?" Though on occaision I stuck with some things that looking back, didn't make much sense and definately didn't work, but I stuck with them longer than I should have because someone at some point had been very persuasive about what I "should" be doing.
My biggest challenge was our second dog, Conrad, and his raging seperation anxiety. Having been through that, I'd never wish it on my worst enemy. It's heartbreaking and nervewracking. My biggest regret was not getting some freaking help beyond just our vet (who was not trained in behavior and didn't have anything else to offer after the meds didn't work). At that time I literally had no idea that there were people out there who specialized in helping dogs with this kind of stuff. I lived in a small town with a tiny library and one small book store. I had no idea what the hell was going on with my dog beyond some really basic stuff I found on the internet. Finally it was a stupid, simple thing that solved the problem: a crate. Not just any crate (crating had been tried before and failed), but the right crate. It was literally the last thing on my list of stuff to try and if it didn't work I was going to look into rehoming.
Marlowe has been a challenge but in a differet way. He's a lot like a cat, affectionate but extremely independent, and not without his behavioral quirks. But he's such a tremendous joy to be around that I don't really think of him as a "challenging dog". I think in the hands of someone expecting him to act like a Lab, he'd be considered a serious problem. But for someone expecting him to act like a coonhound, he's pretty much exactly what I wanted.
If I could change anything it would first and foremost be to train a better recall on our first dog. Had I done that, he'd still be with us today. Linked to that is that I would change how I obedience trained both of our first dogs, Ananda and Conrad. Ananda aside from the problem that resulted in his death, was a very good, very gentle dog but not at all 'soft'. He was self-confident like woah, and even people who didn't know anything at all about dogs would remark on that to us. But Conrad, poor long-suffering Conrad. A softer dog you'll never meet. And we did pretty much the eqivalent of taking Jello and putting it in a blender. We made him complete mush, by using the exact same training on him as we did on Ananda. Ananda could take it in stride and retain his regal bearing. Conrad just turned into goo. And ya think that maybe didn't at all help his SA? Yeah, that's what I'm thinking too.
So I've had three dogs. All on the large side (50-100 lbs. range), but all with incredibly different personalities. Ananda was noble, regal, a little untamed, but gentle and affectionate and humored us with great good will. Conrad was anxious, nervous, and shy, and remains soft and with a very gooey center. Marlowe is cat-like, bold, totally independent, yet ridiculously affectionate, he has his own agenda that occaisionally coincides with ours, he needs to know what's in it for him, and he cares not for your petty social games--dominant and submissive mean nothing to him, he's outside of it all. My learning curve has been extremely steep and I've changed methods and philosophies a few times based on new things that I've learned and observed.