ron2
Posted : 3/30/2008 3:56:35 PM
snownose
ron2
And I am aware that others here use it as a correction in training or management. And the dogs evidently accept it.
Interesting way of putting it....in my case that is shelter dogs, rescue dogs, rescue cats, pet cats that were adopted by me, pet dogs, a rabbit and the dogs that come and stay here with me when my friends go on vacation.......correction means many different things.......you know my opinion and application of it......
Ron, I really appreciate your opinion and application of how to train your dog and make a good home life for Shadow and Jade.......but, I would like to see you in a situation like mine, DPU and many other folks who do what we do......that would be marvelous.....
I thought I was being agreeable by saying some people use corrections and the dogs are okay with it. Was I wrong?
As for doing rescue work, I may do that someday. Right now, I can't really do that for several reasons. I have been working four 10's and two 8's a week and nearly worked today (Sunday). And I may not have the right temperment to rescue. By that, I mean the ability to care for a dog and then give him/her up. For that, I would probably seek the advice of others that do it a lot and see what viewpoints they have to achieve. Until then, I won't be able to have the honor of being a rescuer, so different and unique from the rest of the do-nothings, like me. I won't get that solar-powered halo and merit badge.
So, I might as well give my examples of trying to help so that they can be picked apart, as well. There is Tigrette, a cat that a co-worker and I rescued from a very busy street where people drive at least 10 mph over the speed limit. I broke company rules and made an unscheduled, unlogged stop to get her squared away. Or the time that same co-worker and I did some work at the Dallas SPCA and I broke the rules again and we waited for the place to open and walk through. That was the time the co-worker was trying to adopt Hauss (pronounced "Hoss";), a 90 lb Pit Bull that might as well have been named Marshmallow, with such a soft nature. I know that's not the same as taking in strange dogs of unknown backgrounds, some on "death row" but I do what I can, when I can. And I don't see how my deficiency in in-home dog rescue diminishes what my views are of how a dog is handled. Shadow had two options. Live with us or be taken to the shelter the next business day after Labor Day Weekend 2004, which has a 7 day euth schedule. But I guess I can't call that a rescue because I didn't sign for him with a rescue org or shelter.
Or Jade, whom I plucked out of a friend's tree, dehydrated and starving.
Or, my former cat, Misty, found on the very busy streets of Dallas, between the Oak Lawn area and Love Field Airport.
Or my Lab named Lady, whom I had in the mid 80's. I had moved to a place where I couldn't keep her and I had taken her to the Dallas Animal Shelter. A nice old gentleman walked in and saw the line. He was about to walk out and I struck up a conversation, going on instinct. He just wanted a friendly dog who could play with his grandchildren, etc. I said, "I have your dog." And it hurt like hell to do it, but I felt I had made the right choice.
Or, I just don't know anything. That's always a possiblity.