Multi-tasking. It sounds good, doesn't it? And I guess maybe sometimes it is. But when it comes to time with my dogs, multi-tasking just doesn't cut it.
One Step at a Time
Talos learned about stairs today. In an effort to expose him to as many things as possible, it's critical that he see not just one type of steps, but as many as we can find. So today, we dressed him in his service dog vest and took him to the National Institute of Standards and Technology, where my husband works. It's a fantastic place to socialize a dog: there are rolling carts, long, shiny hallways, cafeterias filled with lots of people, noise, and dropped food, and stairs. Lots of stairs.
The Clock is Ticking
Talos is 15 weeks old – his socialization window is closing as I type this. Socialization window? What the heck is that?
Talos Couch Surfs
Great Dane Pup Gets Caught Talking on Couch from Laurie Luck on Vimeo.
Our Great Dane pup (being raised as an assistance dog) loves to talk on the couch. I happened to catch him on video…
Talos is the most talkative puppy I've ever had. He sings himself to sleep, he moans when he's sleepy, he barks at a toy that's just out of reach, he howls if he wakes up and is all alone. I'd call him a Drama Queen, but, well, he's a boy. So maybe he's a Drama King.
Either way, I like it. I love talkative dogs. Not barky dogs, mind you. But talkative ones. The video captured just a tiny slice of Talos' talkative side.
Fat Boy
I know fat when I see it. I'm not one of those dog owners that says "It's muscle!" I'm fanatic about keeping all my dogs on the light side of the normal weight ranges. Especially Tango because he's got a bad shoulder. The less weight he carries, the better it is for his shoulder.
I knew he'd picked up some weight over the winter. Don't we all? But imagine my shock when he tipped the scales at 70.1 pounds on Friday!
He's now got the nickname "Fat Boy" in this house.
It's my fault. I can't blame anyone but me. I'm the one that feeds him. A few months ago, I noticed he was a bit, shall we say, rounder. So I cut him way back on his food. Clearly, I didn't cut him back enough. (For the record, he was getting 1/4 cup of food for breakfast, and 1/2 cup food for dinner. When I noticed the absence of his ribs, I cut his morning feeding down to just a few pieces of food and cut his dinner to 1/4 cup. Clearly, that wasn't enough, Mr. 70-Pound Labrador.) We feed them "Taste of the Wild" a grain-free food that is high in protein, as well as fat. Well, not anymore, we don't.
I went immediately to the food store and picked up a new food: Innova Low Fat Food for Adult Dogs. I hope that next month at this time, I can report a weight loss for Fat Boy.
According to the American Veterinary Medical Association, almost 40
percent of US dogs (17 million) are considered overweight. If your dog is on the heavy side, buckle down and slim that dog down! It's better for them, better for you.
Back to Basics
With the addition of the new puppy, Talos, our training has sorta gone out the window. Not anymore. We're back on track. Get ready, dogs, school is back in session.
Nemo's toenails are ridiculously long. Scary long. Rip you wide open long. I've not Dremeled them in a long, long time. So today, we got started back on nail trims. I used super good wet puppy food for the reinforcer and it went smoothly. I worked on three or four nails today – only a total of about 8 minutes or so. Short and sweet, that's how we do training around here
Tango's nails are pretty long, too, but I haven't accustomed him to the Dremel yet. So we went way back and just worked on getting him comfortable just having his feet handled. He's a lot less go-with-the-flow than Nemie, so our progress will be slower, but steady nonetheless. Same yummy wet puppy food as the reinforcer. It's amazing what a high-value reinforcer will do for training! Lots of succes when the reinforcer is magnificent!
Lily puts on her best what-about-me pout if I don't work with her, so I had her doing some simple, remedial work. She just loves to train, period. I could ask her to take out the trash and she'd relish the opportunity to work.
Talos is learning a LOT of new things. One of the most important things he's learning is self control. He's going to be a huge dog – manners and self control are going to be of paramount importance. He's got to learn that good things come to those who wait, that he doesn't need to charge forward or barge in to get something good; that waiting is what brings those things to him.
To help him learn this, I started teaching him eye contact a while ago. If he looks at me, I click and deliver a goody. He got that simply looking at me was a pretty good thing. Nice. Once he was pretty good at that, I kept the reinforcer (the goodie) in sight. At first, he tried to bust in and just take it. It's easy enough to pull the goodie behind my back and make it inaccessible to him. He tried only a few times to muscle me out of the goodie, then he just sat. Click! Awesome job, buddy.
Once his default response to seeing the treat was to sit, I held out for eye contact. It's not good enough that he doesn't go for it, I need him to look at me first. It took a few seconds for him to look at me, and I resisted calling his name or otherwise "helping" him out. The instant his eyes met mine, CLICK! And he got the goodie delivered to him. Excellent work.
It's fun to watch all the dogs learn.
Finally, it's Slumber Party Copper! She's here for the week while my parents are in Vegas, living it up. She's quite the handful (there will be a blog post about her shortly). She's a neat little Rottie my parents rescued from the shelter about 10 months ago. Absolutely no training whatsoever. My parents have chosen to ignore the fact that their daughter is a professional dog trainer, and repeatedly tell Copper "No!," complain that she won't come when called (I ask "Have you taught her what "come" means?"), and call her stubborn and hard headed. She's a bundle of energy, but she's not stubborn or hard headed, she's just never been taught how to do anything.
So today, she got her first clicker lesson. She's never heard a click before in her life. She has no idea that her actions could be so beneficial (i.e. that her actions could cause me to click and deliver her a goodie). My mom has been trying to teach Copper to shake for a few months. Nothing doing, says Copper. Again, the label of hard headed is thrown around. Ha. Hard headed my foot.
In less than 5 minutes, I had Copper offering me her paw. I was even able to add the cue "paw." She's on a roll! More training tomorrow for all the dogs, Copper included.
A side benefit to training: it works their brains. Every dog is fast asleep!