October visit to Eva’s, part one

Chico and I went to visit my cousin Eva on her farm last month.

Driving down her road, you pass this sign:

I’ve always loved it.

On arrival we took a little walk down the road. Even though it’s fall, they’re still busy sowing crops.

That’s Ashley, scatter-sowing peas for pea greens.

It’s just beautiful.

I was a little hungry, so I went exploring for something to munch on.

Ah, here’s the fig tree, looking a bit frost kissed.

And here are some ripe figs – just what I needed.

It was a short visit, arriving Friday afternoon and leaving Sunday morning, but it was better than not going at all.

Saturday was kind of foggy and drippy, making it unappealing for walking – a perfect time to take the reactive dog to the dog beach. Less chance of running into other humans or canines.

One last beach rose.

Sniffin’ the ocean breezes.

Ready to move on towards the shoreline.

We saw a lot of cool things:

Think the seabirds drop clams here to crack them?

It’s a mosaic.

As the waves recede, the stones roll over each other and make the most charming sound.

On the way home we passed those towers again and I got the shot of the morning:

Happy dog, great graffiti…

More about the trip in the next post. Please stay tuned to this channel…

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What to do with a wild turkey feather

After you find it in the field, you have to carry it for about a quarter of a mile until you find the right spot at which to enjoy the feather.

Then you have at it:

Like this,

and this,

and this.

Dive right in and get a good grip…

nibble, nibble, nibble….

until you get a good entry angle.

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Happy Halloween

Last Saturday Chico and I went to a canine Halloween party at local boarding/grooming/doggie daycare “pet resort” Karla’s Pet Rendez Vous. I purposely arrived late to miss the majority of other guests but still have a chance to socialize a little. No disasters, but I’m pretty sure Chico didn’t have a very good time. This is a place where he has been boarded and my take is that he was afraid he was going to be left again.

To join in the spirit, we did a costume: skateboarder with a broken wrist. Another cut paw last week, so he was wrapped up already and I just went from there.
But look at how unhappy and anxious he is to have me step as far away as behind the photographer.

They had games, like bobbing for hot dogs, which sounds to me like a whole lottta doggie fun, yet Chico was distinctly uninterested. He was waaaay to nervous to eat. Look at the poor guy – panting, eyes fixed on me, located in the safest place he knows – right between my legs.

It was worth a try, and it pushed Chico’s envelope, and maybe next time it will be easier for him. And we got a spooky Halloween cookie and a certificate for a free use of Karla’s self-serve dog wash.

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Problem solving

Chico has learned to be a clever little problem solver.

He’s been a bit timid at the horse barn lately – not wanting to go out to the field with me to bring in the horse. I’m not sure why, but it’s what we’re working with right now.

 

For a number of weeks, he’d go hide in the car when I went out to the field. Then I started blocking access to the car in hopes he’d come along. It worked some days, but not others.  Last week, he came up with an interesting solution to his problem:

That’s Chico, wearing his hunting season vest, on top of Mount Manure where he can see me even out in the far field.

Mount Manure is my name for the pile of horse poo and bedding that accumulates outside the horse barn. A few time a year the manure gets spread on the pastures and hay fields to promote growth.

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Chico as a social filter

That’d be a social filter for me. It might not be the best course of action, but I find that I have less and less desire to go places where my dog isn’t welcome. Shopping at the Farmers market becomes preferable to the supermarket. Eddie Bauer welcomes dogs, LL Bean does not; I find myself at EB a lot more often than I used to.

And people. If people don’t welcome the dog, it just isn’t as much fun at their house. Recently Chico met a small child  who is terrified of dogs. When this girl saw Chico come in the house, she started to scream in fear. And Chico’s response was to run and hide behind me, but it didn’t matter to the child.

And when the baby is upset, the parents are upset. And I am unhappy.

When Chico lived with my sister’s family, there was, well, a family. I live alone and if Chico can’t come with me, he’s going to spend a lot of time home, alone. And I have always believed that is no life for a dog. Through the mists of time, back to whenever canines first joined up with humans, the whole relationship has been based on the canine tagging along and helping with what the humans were doing.

My job has been to make Chico the kind of dog that can go anywhere with me. He’s getting there. He isn’t perfect in all situations, but I’m so pleased with his progress, and his willingness to master new challenges, I’ve grown quite fond of expanding his horizons.

Of course, since this is a public introspection, let’s not forget to consider that I am a bit of an introvert, not always so comfortable in groups, and perhaps I’m just using the dog as an excuse. I’m an “overthinker” so when I’m done pondering all this, I’ll post any conclusions I come up with.

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Literate canines

I’ve just read two nice pieces of writing that were written in the dog’s voice. The first is Dog on It by Spencer Quinn. It’s a crime novel, and Chet the dog is the narrator. The book does a very good job of examining our behaviors from a dog’s point of view and the writing and story kept me glued to it until I finished it. This is the first in a series of books, it came out several years ago and I believe there are at least two more books in the series already in print.

And this morning, the following poem came to me, courtesy of the Yeoman’s Fund for the Arts.

The Musing Labrador, by Ann Burghardt, Sandwich, NH

I often wonder about you:
why you have so many coats
but I have just my basic black

which also covers head and tail;
why you don’t carry sticks or
old tennis balls in your mouth

or chase cats across the lawn or
sleep curled on your bedroom floor.
And why you use so many words

when I need only two or three
to tell you someone’s at your door.
But one thing I know for sure:

that when I sit quietly by you
at half past five, or rest my head
on your knee as you read the

New York Times and then
you get up to fetch my food,
I know I’ve taught you rather well.

Love it. That’s what Chico’s training has been about (from his point of view) – training me to give him treats.

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Eighty years of behavioral psychology says

that Cesar Milan is way off base, and that dominance is not leadership, and that what our dogs want is a leader.

This looks like what some would call dominant behavior on Chico’s part. Actually, he knows from the context that we are about to do something to the wound on his belly and he’s coming to me for comfort.

This great article argues convincingly that Milan and other dominance based trainers are on the wrong track. Prescott Breeden discusses a specific episode of Milan’s TV show where he either cannot read a dog’s body language, or does not do so, and gets bitten: Recently, Nat Geo Wild released a trailer for the final season of The Dog Whisperer called “Showdown with Holly.” In this video, Millan shows the owners of a yellow lab (Holly) how they should handle her resource guarding. In short, Millan instigates Holly to react defensively by intimidating her with hard eye contact (a threat signal to dogs) and crowding her physical space while she is trying to eat from her food bowl . . . Holly gives Millan about ten different signals to ask him for space and avoid conflict. If you watch it in slow motion you will notice all of the following agonistic behaviors: avoidance, crouching/hunkering, ears back, warning growl, snarling, lick lips, look away, relaxed gaze into face, sitting, and snapping teeth. She gives him an abundant amount of information saying, “please give me space,” until eventually, the pressure is built up to a point where she gives an eleventh agonistic behavior and bites him.

The article describes and defines terms like dominance and aggression, and looks at these through the hard cold eye of behavioral science. Breeden explains that positive reinforcement trains dogs by making them want to comply with what we ask of them, that we need to lead through co-operation rather than through dominance.

Leadership is about communication, not dominance, and trust is the foundation of every sentient and gregarious being’s social relationship. It is the foundation of what dictates our ability to communicate and to share a life of cooperation instead of confrontation. You cannot build trust by striking, kicking, and intimidating: only fear.

Breeden concludes by saying These are not safe tools, and with Cesar hitting mainstream media, dog bites are on the rise both in the U.S and other countries. Hospital admissions due to dog bites have risen 59% in some areas (Newman et al., 2010) since his episodes began airing. Television is consistently listed as the source of information where an owner learned to attempt a technique that resulted in their dog becoming aggressive towards them or biting them (Herron et al., 2009).

It is undeniable that Millan has created a highly appealing explanation and philosophy for understanding dog behavior. Before I began studying applied animal behavior, I was Millan’s biggest fan—read all of his books, watched his show, and could not understand why my uncle (a veterinarian) called him a quack. His pontifications are a call to arms, to step up, to be a leader. It is immensely empowering to listen to and read. He takes the romanticism behind the concept of the dog whisperer and tells the world that they can do it too; that as long as anyone steps up to be a leader, behavior problems disappear.

However, dogs do not read poetry, and Millan’s dangerous and abusive methods ignore 80 years of research in animal behavior.

The article not easy reading, it’s definitely an academic paper revised and expanded to make it more accessible for lay readers. If you’re interested in the inside of a dog’s head, it’s worth working your way through it.

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On the mend

Chico is much better this week. He has adapted to the collar very well, even figuring out how to chew a bone while wearing it. And that’s not easy because he can’t get his paw on the bone to hold it – the collar gets in the way. he’s developed a flipping technique to get the bone where he wants it so he can gnaw at it.

The collar is staying on for a few more days because on Sunday, when it was off and I was inattentive for about, oh, 45 seconds, and Chico was able to get all the stitches out in that time. The wound was mostly healed closed, but not all the way. Our town employs a community nurse who gives free care to any resident who needs it* and I called her to ask if she had time to take a look (she’s offered to look at Chico in the past). She was just headed to her office to meet someone, so we also went on in. We both got down on Chico’s level, she took a look, got up and put together a little kit for herself, and came back to the floor. I held Chico on his side and Jo Anne swabbed the wound with alcohol and used a couple of little adhesive strips to hold the edges together. I backed those up with thin strips of band-aid and tried to keep Chico quiet all day.

I couldn’t contact the vet until Tuesday morning (she was busy being the vet on call at the Sandwich (NH) Fair), and when I described the situation and she quizzed me on redness or oozing of the wound (there’s none), she said she didn’t think seeing him would change anything. I’m directed to leave the collar on for another day or two and to remove any of the band-aids that are still in place and keep an eye on the situation. Phew.

Chico has figured out how to eat, drink, eliminate, sleep, play, and run with the collar on, so he can stick it out for another little while. With any luck, we’ll be back at agility class on Monday night.

*The Tamworth Community Nurse Association was just the subject of a study that looked at the healthcare cost savings derived from this service and the results are astoundingly favorable. The study report is here.

 

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New ID tag

I’ve been meaning to get Chico a new ID tag, one with my cell number on it in addition to my home number. I originally got an ID tag for him when I still thought I was just fostering him. Two and a half years later, I realize that we travel so much that it is really time to make the contact update.
I went to the Freyburg Fair this week and found Silver Paw tags. Designed by a dog-loving jeweler, and made of stainless steel, they are great functional art. And I got one for Chico. And I’m having the devil’s own time getting a picture of it, so please click here to go the Silver Paw site and see the model that now hangs from Chico’s collar.

 

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Ouch

Chico got a cut over the weekend that required a trip to the vet first thing Monday morning. He came home in the evening, stitched up, with a drain, and with an Elizabethan collar.

And he’s not loving life right now.

The cone changes the way the world sounds, and makes his head bigger and he keeps bumping into things. It’s hard to eat, he can’t lick his wound, he can’t put a paw on a bone to hold it while he chews it…he’s pretty sure he can’t do anything right now.

Which, I suppose, is a good thing since taking it easy will help him heal.

So, no agility for at least a couple weeks, limited activity in general for a few days, and my job of keeping the wound clean and freely draining is what’s in our future.

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