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Online Diary 2008 November

The online diary started life as a blog of my strange 'other life' with the dog.  I wanted to record some of the experiences that I had as a first-time dog owner.  To access the archive, click on the appropriate month.  The most recent articles are listed separately.

You are most welcome to send comments about any of the articles.  Record your comments via the Contact Me page.

A DANGEROUS BUSINESS
Mon 03 Nov 2008

Fellwalking can be a dangerous business for dogs, especially small dogs like Beattie.

Take last week, for example.  We had a week in the Lake District and enjoyed some lovely walks on the fells, climbing Ling Fell, Holme Fell, Bannerdale Crags and Walla Crag.  On the latter two outings, Beattie discovered that fellwalking can damage your health!

It was a cold frosty day up on Bannerdale Crags and the water had frozen on the path that skirts the rim of the crags.  Beattie loves ice and she had a fine time trying to chew her way through the ice and running off with a small chunk in her mouth.  Unfortunately, she became rather too excited and ran straight into my walking pole.  Of course, she immediately jumped to the conclusion that I had hit her with my stick and cowered in fear unless I did it again!  Nothing could be further from the truth – it was a complete accident.  I tried to give her a bit of TLC, but she shrank back and gave me a very wide berth for the rest of our walk.

The next day, we were climbing Walla Crag by the Cat Gill route.  We had to negotiate a couple of kissing gates on the path.  Nothing unusual about that, as we come across these obstructions quite frequently.  Unfortunately, this particular gate had a stronger return spring than we usually encounter and Beattie caught the end of her tail in the gate as it shut behind her.  Ouch!  That must have been painful as she tucked her tail right between her legs and gave me a look of reproach as if to say, ‘Why are you treating me like this?’

Once again, all I could do was to give her a few words of comfort, but I had the same reaction.  Clearly. Beattie believed I had done it on purpose and that there was a strong case for calling in the RSPCA to investigate another case of animal cruelty!

Poor Beattie!  I didn’t want her thinking I was nasty to her, but both incidents had been complete accidents.  Unfortunately, there was no way that I could I ever explain that to her?  Now I am hoping that she has a very short memory! Back

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Comment from AT
Sounds like close heelwork will need a lot of rewarding for a while!

Comment from sablonneuse
Poor Beattie. Hope her tail wasn't damaged. One of our cats needed surgery after his tail was caught in the door.

Comment from Tracey Lilly
She is obviously feeling totally confused but I am sure she loves you really!
Glad you had a good time at half term.
Looking forward to seeing you on 26th Nov.
Is it 7.00pm or 7.30pm?
It's 7.15 for 7.30, Tracey.  Derek
 

IN THE PINK
Sat 15 Nov 2008

Dogs are like children; you clean them up and before you know it they are filthy again!  Well, that’s my experience with Beattie.  We drove over to AT’s house this morning as I had arranged to have Beattie groomed by V in the makeshift ‘grooming parlour’ set up in the garage.  It is an arrangement that suits everybody, but especially us as Beattie is attended by somebody she knows very well, and it also gives her a chance to socialise with AT’s dogs; always an interesting experience. 

As soon as the door was opened a river of dogs poured out into the hall to greet little Beattie, who was soon overwhelmed in a cascade of wagging tails as excited dogs struggled to welcome the visitors!  I just about managed to make the kitchen before I too become engulfed by the tide!  AT barked out orders and the dogs calmed down, the initial excitement now over.

Beattie looked extremely smart and sweet smelling by the time V had finished with her.  I took her home as the next ‘client,’ a cairn terrier, arrived on the scene.

A and I took Beattie out for a walk this afternoon.  We decided to walk over the field at the back of our house as it has not yet been ploughed and gives Beattie a chance to run off lead for a while.  Of course, there was no chance that she would remain in pristine condition and a succession of muddy puddles ensured that her legs were well encrusted before we returned back to the road.  In addition, she spent quite a bit of time nosing in the earth and somehow, contrived to find something that turned her face completely pink!  Goodness knows what she had found but it took a good deal of scrubbing with a wet cloth to return her to her original colour on our return.

I have heard of people being in the pink of condition but I’d never imagined what it was like for a dog.  Now I know! Back

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Comment from sablonneuse
Now this shows one of the advantages of having cats. They play around in the garden and come in all covered in dirt but in no time they lick themselves clean.

Comment from Tracey Lilly
Never a dull moment with Beattie.
Do you have to clean her up in the garage before she is allowed into the house on your lovely cream carpet?
No, we usually manage to clean her up in the kitchen! Derek
 

SKATEBOARDING

Wed 19 Nov 2008

Occasionally, AT comes up with some wacky ideas as exercises for dog training sessions.  There was another prime example at dog club last night – skateboarding!

OK, so we’ve all seen those YouTube videos of skateboarding dogs, but when AT suggested that our dogs could learn to ride a skateboard, well it sounded a bit way out as far as I was concerned.  But, no, there was madness behind the method. 

This kind of training is called ‘shaping’ and it is no different to teaching your dog a new trick, as I did in the last fortnight.  AT demonstrated how I could teach Beattie to wave a paw and she picked it up surprisingly quickly.  You begin by waving food near the dog, and she might lift a paw whilst trying to retrieve the treat.  If the dog does this she is ‘clicked ‘ and given the treat.  The ‘click’ (using a clicker) is the signal for the dog that she has done the right thing to be rewarded.  At first, she will not associate the click with her waving a paw around, but it is surprising how quickly they cotton on to what is required!  When she has learned the behaviour, you can add a command and/or a hand signal, and before long the dog responds to the command or signal at will.

Last night, it was skateboarding.  Well nobody expected the dogs to skateboard in one lesson.  All we had to do was to get the dog to put its front feet on the skateboard to get a reward.  Easier said than done, in Beattie’s case.  The idea was to put a treat almost on the end of her nose and lure her forward until she ‘accidentally’ placed a paw on the skateboard.  The other dogs managed this very quickly, but Beattie decided to go round the skateboard instead.  I had to move to the other side of the board and we ended up going round and round in circles!

AT took over to demonstrate how it should be done and it was not long before Beattie had put both paws on the skateboard.  It must be quite daunting at first as the solid surface moved, which is rather unsettling for some dogs.

Based on last night’s performance, Beattie will not be appearing in YouTube videos any time soon! Back

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SMELLS

Fri 21 Nov 2008

The sense of smell is a dog’s most developed device for reading its surroundings and surviving in the world.  That’s my opinion, anyway after close observations of Beattie over the past two and a half years.

She is a dog that lives and breathes ‘smells’ and when we are out and about, her nose seems to act as her eyes as she trots along, head down, intently snuffing and smelling her way through the countryside.

Take yesterday as a typical example.  We were on one of our regular walks across the local fields and as we drew near to a farm there were horses the other side of the hedge.  Beattie sensed that something was the other side of that hedge that she could not see.  She stretched herself up with her twitching nose in the air and sniffed the air with subdued excitement.  She was off lead at the time and I just had to watch that she did not make a bolt for the hedge to investigate what was so obviously an intriguing smell!  At times like these a treat given after a ‘trick’ usually has the desired effect of diverting her attention.

Later on our walk we were walking alongside another field and the atmosphere was full of a pungent aroma that could only be porcine in origin!  Maybe it was something the farmer had spread on his field prior to ploughing as a man in a tractor was so engaged a short distance away.

Beattie’s reaction was immediate.  She stood on her hind legs rather like a meerkat and pointed her nose high into the air as if trying to see the source of the strange smell that excited her so.  She ran a few paces and repeated this action, clearly looking in the direction of the smell.  This behaviour continued until we had turned out of the field on to a muddy lane where the smell ceased abruptly!  It had been rather comical to watch and was one of those occasions when I wished I had taken my camera.

As far as Beattie was concerned, that smell had made her day! Back

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ARCTIC BLAST
Sat 22 Nov 2008

The first snows of winter hit Suffolk today!  For Beattie, it was an unwelcome shock in the early hours of the morning.

Normally, when Beattie pads around the bed in the wee small hours, it only usually means one thing – she wants to go outside.  I never wake up on these occasions, but A does and the first thing I am aware of is an urgent voice telling me that Beattie wants to go out!

It’s a rude awakening, but it doesn’t happen very often, so I usually manage to get up without too much grumbling.  After all, she cannot take herself outside.  Today was different, though.  It was 4,30 a.m. and she did not have that desperate look about her.  I called her to the door and she came almost reluctantly.  Still believing she wanted to go out, I opened the door and pushed her out, following close behind.

Then the blast straight from the Arctic hit us!  The back of the house faces north and, consequently, when the wind is blowing from that direction, it is funnelled down the drive most unpleasantly.  This morning, it was worse than usual, having only just emerged from a warm bed into an icy wind tunnel complete with driving snow!  Beattie was having none of it.  She quickly sized up the situation and shrank back against the wall.  I pushed her forward, but she had clearly had enough to know there was no way she was going to venture any further into the garden.  Her tail went between her legs and she slunk back to the back door waiting patiently until I opened it.  Thankfully, she jumped inside and that was that.  Obviously, she was not that desperate and she had soon curled up in the lounge with no thoughts of emerging until daybreak, at least! 

Beattie must have just been stretching her legs when she disturbed us, but she got more than she bargained for, that’s for sure! Back

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Comment from sablonneuse
Let's hope she doesn't want to go out too often in the freezing early hours - for your sake as well!
As for skateboarding as in your previous post, I sympathise with Beattie and don't blame her for not being a 'natural'

Comment from Jo
Oh yes, Derek's Wind Tunnel. What can I say - I've experienced it and even when it's good it's bad! I think Beattie needs a telephone number to dog-line - being forced into that is not funny.
Unfortunately, I do have a windy back passage! derek

 

GROWING UP
Sun 30 Nov 2008

Beattie is two and a half years old, and in some ways is beginning to grow up, at last.  Just lately, we have decided that we can move her crate out of the kitchen, as she does not have to spend every night there any more.  She sleeps on one of the chairs in the lounge.  The first night we tried out this new regime, I was convinced that she would jump up on our bed with two minutes.  We left her crate door open when I put her in there for the night.  True, she appeared at the bed with a minute of the light being turned out, but instead of getting out of bed, I told her to go back to her crate and then ignored her.  What she did was to sleep on one of the lounge chairs, but, crucially, did not disturb us again that night! 

Well, that was an advance, as previously she would have jumped up on the bed, but we had cured her of that by not allowing her on the new bed!  The next night I went through the same ritual, but this time she just made her way into the lounge to sleep.  Obviously, that was where she felt most comfortable.  On the third night, we just left her in the lounge and ever since then she has been fine.  About a week later we packed up her crate as she was no longer using it.

For some time previously to this we had not been putting her in her crate when we went out without her as we now felt we could trust her not to do any damage, and she has been as good as gold.

Everything considered, life with Beattie is a lot less frenetic than it used to be when she was a puppy and those awkward ‘doggy teens’.  Thank goodness! Back

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Comment from Jo
What a good Beattie.  I bet she finds my bed at Xmas !!
I bet she does, the little minx!! derek

Comment from Tracey Lilly
Just like children - train them early and hopefully you will reap the rewards later.

The training has definitely helped as it is now quite easy to teach Beattie new behaviours even modifying established behaviour patterns. derek

Comment from Gary
Derek - we used to have similar problems when we first got Tim from the rescue centre, he was meant to live outside in a 'run' that we had built for him, little did we know he hated been locked up in the cage, he got so distressed he actually pulled the nails out with his teeth. After that we left in the house while we were out and he's never been a bit of bother!
Gary ...

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