Scratch and dent sale



As I was surfing around the net this morning I noticed several sites that were selling off "damaged" goods.  These were not tech type shops selling computers or TV's; they weren't kitchen appliances or home goods, no these were puppies.  Yep, damaged puppies with an illness or defect of some kind sold for a discounted prices.  The note below the damaged puppies was "will need extra care and financial support."  I thought I was reading it wrong for a second; this had to be a rescue right?  Nope, I reread the page and it was most definitely a Puppy Mill. 

Puppy Mill - A place where dogs are bred strictly for money.  No care is taken with regard to health or care of the breeding dogs, nor the puppies. 

Imagine, just imagine.  Not only is the owner of the Puppy Mill pumping puppies out left and right; but they are selling them off at either full price, marked down or with a major discount depending on the health of the dog.  Wow. 

Of course puppies can get sick, they can be injured or have malformations even with the best breeders.  But what separates a miller from a good breeder is what is done with that puppy.  If several puppies in a litter have health defects then the Mother of that said litter needs to be spayed.  The ill puppies need to be cared for by the breeder.  If someone is interested in a puppy with an illness they should be offered it at no cost to the individual; being that they there is a good possibility that they will have to invest a great deal of money to help the dog.  The puppy should not be sold at a discounted rate due to scratches and dents. 

When someone decides to breed dogs; there are all sorts of reasons behind that decision.  One major one is money and I have seen the worst of them who do it for money.  But not all people who do it for money are as obvious as others.  Some have cute little websites that show clean puppies for sale.  Others even keep the dogs in their homes.  But when the bottom line is money then corners will be cut.  It is just how it is.  Standards are lowered both with the health and care of the puppies and who the puppies are sold to. 

In the mind of a Puppy Miller, puppies are a product.  They produce the product and sell it, that's it.  Much the same as people who produce inferior products to sell; knowing full well that it is a bad product and will break.  They don't care, all they care is that they get your money in their hand.  I was appalled reading about ill puppies being sold for a discount.  The standard of a good breeder is extremely high; they will not bend nor cut corners to save a buck.  Their code of ethics is a one for any breeder to strive for.  Scratch and dent sale on damaged goods?  Disgusting, just disgusting. 

Just dogs.



                                    Penny, Elsa, Luke and I having a snugglefest. 

Just dogs with Sherri, "oh what do you do with dogs?"  Is a question I hear often.  I have shortened the answer due to the practice of offering up what I do.  I do dogs. 

I am:

- first and foremost a dog trainer.

- a dog photographer.

- a dog writer. 

Trainer

To elaborate a small bit.  I started my life in the conformation show ring at the age of 13 years young.  From there I went on to train with conventional training methods (choke collars).  In the mid 90s I discovered positive reinforcement training and never looked back. I have taught years of group obedience classes; then moved on to private in-home training where I was able to do more personalized behavior modification.  I am now offering email behavior consultations.  I love that I can help so many people with one on one assistance on their everyday to serious canine issues.  Giving people the tools to help make living with their dog a smooth one is about as good as it gets for me.  Being able to reach those in remote areas and help anywhere in the world is remarkable.  Help is just a click away. 

Canine behavior is by far my biggest passion; it is where my love of photographing dogs stemmed from. 

Photographer

 Specializing in action photography and the canine/human connection.  It started years ago when a camera was left in front of me.  It didn't take long to discover that I loved capturing the very essence of a dog.  I very quickly worked into many of the big dog magazines; having been in many, had feature photo spreads and covers.  But it is the private shoot that really charges me; capturing a dog for the person who loves it.  That or capturing the love between the two; the canine/human connection. 

Stopping  a moment in time; one that you might never see otherwise is as they say, priceless.

Writer

I needed more, I have a lot to say and writing seemed the way to do it.  I have been writing this blog for years, almost 7 years now.  Pretty crazy when I look back at the beginning.  So this blog gives me an outlet to share dogs with you all.  When I hear about new canine related things; I like to share them with you.  When my dogs and I experience new, weird, crazy and interesting things; I like to share them with you. 

After blogging for years I put my love of writing and photography together into my children's books.  The Luke and Elsa series.  If you have not seen or heard of them; check them out on my website books page.  I am currently working on book #3 in the series which will feature other dogs as well as Luke and Elsa. 

There is also my novel PBJ and me (which is on my book page of my website as well).  A book that came from a trip, an adventure that changed everything.  I had planned to do a cross country photography book with the trip but it quickly became much more than just pictures.  I am currently working on the sequel to this book which will hopefully be out soon. 

I also have a training/behavior book for the new puppy owner that is very near completion.  Stay tuned for the news on that one. 

But wait, there's more.

Canine behavior, photography and writing are my main work; the stuff that fills most of my days.  But there is more, I am working on some new treats which will hopefully be available soon.  There is also the canine related gear that I am working on.  Testing canine related products for lots of big dog companies.  Nutrition, grooming, grooming products, dog related human gear and the list goes on and on and on.

So what do I do?  Dogs, Just dogs with of course me, Sherri.  :) 

More on leash aggression




Yes, I've written about leash aggression over and over again.  But after a trip to the park and witnessing two episodes of it I just have to discuss it further.  Luke, Elsa and I had just gotten out of the Xterra and were on our way to the open area of the park.  It is nice going out with both of them; but it is getting harder for Elsa as Luke slows.  She is very good at walking slowly but you can see her chomping at the bit.  As we rounded a corner I heard the jingling of dog tags behind us.  Glancing over my shoulder to see who was coming; I recognized them immediately.  A woman with her two Siberian Huskies; I see her often, running through the park with her dog.  I like that she runs with her dogs; Huskies need to run and she obviously takes the time to give them what they need.  But on this day as they ran up beside us, I could see their hair going up.  Hmmmmmmm, hadn't noticed this before; perhaps it was because she always runs down the middle of the field. 

They broke their running pace and started to grumble.  Soon it was a frenzied barking and the owner pulled the leashes to a full stop.  She tried to get them under control to go again but she only ran a few yards before they started up once more.  By this time Luke was all puffed up and grumbling himself; Elsa joined in with a bark or two.  The barking became more frenzied when I noticed the prong collar.  I wanted to tell her but there was no way to have a civil conversation among this chaos.  Luke, Elsa and I had never stopped walking; we had not changed our pace and I told them very calmly that "we don't care about this stuff," as we continued along.   She ran off and as she got distance her dogs quieted.  Association, it is all about association for dogs.  The more the dog strained at the leash the more pain he received at the fault of my dog's presence. 

We made our way around the whole park; a big walk for the old guy.  As we came to the end I watched another case of leash aggression unfold in a magnitude I had not seen in some time.  A nice woman with her tiny toy poodle was walking quietly and calmly down the path.  At the end of the path were two Chihuahuas and a small white fluffy dog.  The sound coming from the three dogs at the end of the path was that of sheer frenzied scream barking.  Each dog was held by a human so there were three dogs and three humans there in a bunch.  They stayed on the path which surprised me; moving off and giving their dogs some space would have been a good idea.  As the woman with her poodle approached they got louder and louder and displayed redirected aggression.  Snapping at one another out of frustration; it was an insane situation.  The woman with the small poodle picked up her dog and walked by and on her way. 

I had a choice at that moment, to go pass or not.  I chose to walk pass, but with a great distance between us and the frenzied pack.  They never stopped their barking once the woman had passed by them.  They were far too worked up at this point and needed a huge intervention to be able to stop.   When we got close enough for me to see what was going on, I was shocked.  Each person was hitting the dog they had on a leash.  There was yanking, hitting and yelling coming from the owners of these dogs.  When I saw the one with the fluffy dog take a magazine and hit his dog I stopped dead in my tracks.  I could not go by without saying something; but could they even hear me?  I made sure that Luke and Elsa were calm; it was a very stressful situation so I didn't want them freaked out by it.  Elsa was sniffing around and Luke was just calmly watching. 

"You are making the situation worse," I yelled to them.  "Every time you hit your dog you are creating a negative association to dogs being near you," I tried to yell at them.  One girl heard me and stopped hitting her dog.  "Don't hit your dogs," I said loud and clear.  Now all the owners were facing me, listening.  I explained further, although I'm not sure how much they could hear.  I told them if they continued like this that their problem was going to become much worse.  They seemed interested as I tried to explain how the dog's brain works.  I told them about rewarding minute moments of silence with food treats.  But with the frenzied barking ongoing it was difficult to get anything but "don't hit your dog," across. 

Leash aggression is very, very common.  The more aggression that your dog hears as they walk by other dogs the more apt they are to display themselves.  What you do with that display makes all the difference in the world.  Yanking, yelling and even hitting is a human attempt to stop the behavior.  The dog takes all of these displays from their human as a very negative situation.  The human is stressed which stresses the dog further.  The yelling, yanking and hitting creates a hugely negative association to the presence of other dogs. 

If you have a dog with leash aggression:

Don't stop walking, do not slow, just keep going.
Stay calm, even if you have to pretend.
Do not tighten up on the leash; if you have to, do it so that your dog cannot tell that you are.
Give yourself and your dog space.  Step off of the path.
If you have to change direction or turn around, do it calmly.

You can either make it worse, or better.  I opt for the "we don't care about these things," approach.

Fiesta Island continuation


What a cutie.


Nice looking young Vizsla, but a bit too intense for Penny.


She didn't like being chased by this dog.   Lots of signals in this shot.


Lots of canine communications.  This bloodhound was fun at first but then got fixated on Penny which she didn't enjoy.  Elsa checking out the dog and checking on Penny.  She is very protective of her little Bull Terrier.  


She was submitting like crazy and got scared of the dog after a bit.
It just went on for too long and too intense.




A moment of play invitation from Penny. 


Then running away again.  


Elsa doing what Elsa loves doing.  

Hello 2014

Well, a Happy New Year to everyone.  Over the holidays we took Elsa down to visit Penny and Nicole again.  We took another trip to Fiesta Island.  Here are some of the pics, continuation of photos on tomorrows blog.

So glad to see Elsa enjoying the water.

Penny loved chasing Elsa, chasing the ball.

Inseparable.



A beautiful doberman who wandered by very shortly.



Penny wasn't too sure if she wanted to meet this guy. 



Penny followed a dog way up the hill.  Watching us from up above.




Elsa went in up to the point of having to swim, that is the next step. 



Dad throwing the ball in the water again and again and again.



Penny loves to run with her Mom.


This little guy was determined to catch Penny, hilarious. 


Elsa's ball was too far for her to get so Penny went in to get it.  Then a Golden joined them.




More tomorrow.  :)

This is it.



The last day of 2013, wow; where does the time go?  Honestly, it seems like only yesterday that I was writing the last blog of 2012 and my These Are A Few Of My Favorite Things blog.  Here we go, another year.  I am really hoping that this is a good one for everyone.  One of the great things about blogging is being able to go back and look at what I've blogged about to jog my memory.  I have a horrible memory so being able to read my past blogs is great. 

I have to say that this year was most definitely better than the two before.  But I'm still hoping that the next will be even better.   Luke turned 13 years old this year; Elsa 2 years, another birthday is always cause for celebration.  Nothing monumental occurred except for the bee sting incident with Elsa.    There were few minor scares with Luke but nothing that didn't pass without anything serious.  If you have just joined as a follower of this blog; feel free to go back and read the years before.

Just about everything was covered this year; grooming, general maintenance, vaccinations, behavior, nutrition etc, etc.  I pretty much blog as I live my day to day.  When we go through something I try to share it with you all in hopes that it will help someone, even one person and/or their dog.  By far the largest readership was seen on my blog about "tail amputation, or docking."    I hope the blog answered some questions for folks and helped others come to the non docking change.  It's happening albeit slowly.

As we end this final day of 2013 and I look back; I think it was a good one.  There were MANY changes in this house and I'm sure there will be many more in the year to come.  I want to thank you all for your continued support of readership; both on this blog and all of my FB group pages.  Have a wonderful day today and a safe evening.  We'll see you next year.

Sherri


A houseful of dogs



Snoop

Good morning, we had a wonderful Christmas and Boxing Day.  I hope that you all did as well.  Here, we had 5 dogs in the house.  Luke, Elsa, Penny, Snoop and Luna.  It was a juggling act as this was a first for Luna meeting Luke and Elsa.  Snoop and Luna are my daughter and her fiancé's dogs.  They have been in this house a lot but not shared a space until this weekend.  Snoop is a 13 year Pekingese who at this age is not interested in interacting with other dogs.  He is cute as a button but likes to keep to himself so they made sure that he had was able to do that.  He also suffers from a very bad back so being in the mix is not a good idea at all.  He is perfectly happy staying in bed all day; and was given lots of alone time in the yard and other areas of the house.


Luna



Luna is the newcomer; she joined their family with Snoop, back in August.  She is a rescue and an adorable one at that.  She looks to be a mix between a Cavalier King Charles Spaniel and a Japanese Chin; weighing in at only 11 lb., she is small in comparison to Penny, Luke and Elsa.  It was apparent from the get go that she was going to push; she is a very dominant little female.  Snoop and Luna had their words when she first joined them but now get along wonderfully.  They have a different relationship; they are happy to simply coexist without much, if any interaction.  Knowing that Luna is very dominant and pushy; we had to take great care to introduce her to my pack.

Luke is very social and even if a dog growls, he will typically turn and walk away.  That is other than his occasional leash aggression thing.  He likes most dogs and at this age doesn't really care much about interaction.  He is happy to sit on the sidelines and watch.   Elsa is also very social but as she is maturing she is not a fan of being growled at.  She will retaliate and there in lies the problem of Luna being in our house "Elsa's house."  I knew that Elsa was not going to be okay with a strange dog coming into her home and growling at or trying to dominate her.  So we have waited for their introduction and it had to be on neutral territory.   With Luna having been in the house before, even in the backyard with Luke and Elsa watching; they were already quite use to her smell and look.  So the stage was set.

We met at a field close by.  The dogs would have lots of room to be off leash; which is very important if you think things might get weird.  Close, cramped quarters are a big no no with iffy dogs.  So Luna, Luke and Elsa were set free to run and not everything went great.  Elsa pretty much ignored her for the first while because she thought I had a ball.  After realizing that I didn't she went to finally meet Luna.  Within minutes Elsa was chasing Luna was running full speed; they were both having a blast.  We stayed quite a while and they were just fine with each other.  Luke got on his tiptoes to meet Luna as he could also tell right off that she was a bossy type.  She took Luke cue as reigning Top dog and backed off; she even seemed drawn to him.

Back home things would be different.  Penny had already met Luna several times but they didn't quite mesh.  They are pretty much complete opposites but the fact that Penny doesn't care at all if dogs growl at her is a major plus because Luna growls at Penny a lot.  Growling is as far as it goes so I know that with more time the growling will stop; although maybe not with Penny.  Watching Luke and Elsa around Luna was fascinating.  They started out in the yard; again more room to move around and away if needed.  That went well until Luna went under the patio table and claimed it.  She growled at Luke as he passed by; he only got on his toes and kept going.  He isn't much for getting into it anymore.  Elsa and Penny ignored her which was good.

As I thought, inside the house was much different; more growling and tension.  They are not ready to hang out for the whole day in the house yet.  Luna needs to learn that she cannot claim people, places or things before we can do this.  But they did spend a while in the house; that was when everyone was in the garage or moving around which went well.  As soon as she is given the chance to claim something she takes it.  So there is work to be done until all is running smoothly.



Turkey - repost from last year.



We had a great weekend and I hope that you did too.  We are into Thanksgiving week and the topic of turkey is here once again.  No doubt you will be seeing a great deal of information on many of the dog sites about not feeding your dog turkey.  I don't know how many times I read that it was dangerous to feed turkey to our dogs a couple of years ago.  I'd heard enough, so I went on a serious research mission.  I headed to all of the folks who I trust and rely on first.  "Of course dogs can eat turkey," was what I was told.  I already knew this of course but with all the NO TURKEY talk I wanted a straight answer.

So where has all of this NO TURKEY talk come from?  The problem is not with the turkey at all but the fixings and the feeding habits of those dogs who have problems.  What I found was that the largest problems are from people feeding their kibble eating dogs a big turkey dinner.  They like to throw the extra skin, gravy and stuffing in their bowl as a treat and then are surprised that their dog is upset afterwards.  Had they simply added a few pieces of lean turkey to their dogs meal, they may have been fine.  Dogs that eat a consistent diet of kibble have a difficult time eating different things.

DOGS CAN EAT TURKEY.  They just should not eat stuffing, gravy and lots of extra fat.  My dogs eat turkey all of the time and they will be eating it this season as well.  If you feed your dog a regular diet of kibble then be careful when you add other foods in general.  Take your time and make sure that is lean protein.  Many dogs end up in the emergency by being fed a very fatty Thanksgiving dinner after eating kibble all their life.  Their body cannot deal with it.  Just imagine if you lived on Rice Krispies your whole life and then you were allowed to indulge in Thanksgiving dinner with all the fixn's.  I can guarantee that you would be sick.

Take extra care during this time of year.  If you want to share the turkey with your dog then do it in moderation.  That means that if you only feed your dog kibble, a few pieces of lean turkey will suffice.  But if you feed your dog real food as I do then your dog will be able to have much more turkey.  Save the extra skin, dripping, gravy and stuffing for the people.  They too will probably suffer from a very rich dinner but that is all up to themselves, right

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I know that many of you will have ham or roast beef for Christmas dinner in lieu of turkey.  No matter what you are having be careful what you share with your dog if they are not use to eating things like it.  Don't be sucked into those eyes staring at you; pleading to share your plate of stuffing or gravy.  It's just not worth the aftermath. 

Have a wonderful Christmas Eve. 

Sherri and the gang. 

Home for the Holidays



                   Visiting and having fun at Grandma's house. 


Home for the Holidays is what it's all about.  I love the Holiday season, I love spending time with family and having everyone together.  This of course can be a big change from the norm; which can mean some confusion for our canines.  The more activity that your dog is use to the better they will be able to adapt to the hustle and bustle that can come along with the Holiday season.  If your dog is use to a more calm and quiet lifestyle; then the commotion of having everyone home may just be too much.  Watch for the signs. 

Often when we come together; we bring dogs who do not live in the same household together.  That can mean stress, watch for it.  It can also mean exhaustion like with Penny and Elsa; no sleeping and just playing.  There are signs when they have had too much; which is when I separate them for a naptime.  Things get going to fast, literally.  Elsa starts to get a little more loud and Penny zooms.  That is when they both need a time out.  Left to their own they would continue; so human intervention is needed. 

Celebrate me home - Kenny Loggins

Lots of dogs are not happy to have a houseful of family and friends.  For those types, do them the favor of offering them a safe and quiet spot.  We had a party at our house on Saturday; it was actually my sons party so the house was filled with friends.  Both Luke and Elsa were out at the beginning.  Elsa was whipping everyone with her tail; Luke was socializing but staying close to me.  After about an hour they went upstairs to bed.  They had enough socializing for the evening and with  more people coming, space was getting a bit tight.  At that point Luke was more than happy to hit his bed and be quiet.  Of course Elsa would have loved to stay out and socialize but Luke needed her with him.  So they had a bit of both which was just right. 

There are many dogs who do not do well with anyone different in the house.  They need your help to be feel safe and secure.  Don't force them to enjoy the crowds that you enjoy.  Having a dog that is uncomfortable or past their comfort zone is not a good thing.   Offer them what they need to feel okay and then you can enjoy your friends.  The Holiday season can be wonderful, but it can also be very stressful for our dogs.  Know how much your dog can handle and still feel at a level of comfort.  As I always say, "they are all different."  At this time of year many dogs are pushed beyond their comfort zone; know your dog so that doesn't happen. 

Each is an individual



 
 
We are all different and our dogs are all different.  Same breed dogs are different from one another as is a whole litter or puppies.  Temperament testing is a big eye opener if you've always thought that "a puppy is a puppy."   "All my puppies are about the same," is a common statement from those who do not do temperament testing.  Although dogs are fairly simple once you understand them; they are also very complicated.  Different, like us they are all different.  Of course within breeds there are certain common traits; but that is not always a given.  Do you know how many people I know who are very sad that their Labrador hates water?  Or that their Golden Retriever wants nothing to do with retrieving? 

Dogs have likes and dislikes; just like humans.  But the one thing dogs don't ,is pretend.  This makes them a much easier read than humans in that what you see is what you get.  Of course they will often use avoidance in a situation but if you understand that too you will be able to see it.  The more dogs I meet the more I see the individualism.  All of my poodles have loved to retrieve; they have also all been amazing guard dogs (didn't know that about poodles did you?)  But as far as the little things, like eating, affection, bold/shyness; they have each been very individual.  Luke has always been a very confident dog; he is a dominant dog but not obnoxious about it.  If a dog confronts him he will typically walk away.  He is very much a lover not a fighter.  He is very emotional; the most emotional dog that we have ever had.  Tilley on the other hand was on the shy side; but solid as a rock.  You could not startle or shake that girl for anything. 

Each is such an individual; taking the time to learn those small differences is very important.  What one likes does not mean another will.  How they perceive stimulus can differ hugely.  What one sees as a threat, another may see as a friend.  One dog may read dogs well while another goes in blindly.  It is so very important to know these small differences in your dog.  Are they a good communicator?  I see a lot of dogs out there that are very poor communicators; much like many humans I know.  But unlike humans, dogs do not pretend or lie so a read is a read. 

A dog can be summed up in a few words; as a general typing of personality.  But there is so much more to each as an individual.  Knowing the little things that make your dog tick can be secret to living together in harmony.  Look inside for the answers. 

Fleece

Standard Poodle


I'm heading out this morning to get some fleece.  Fleece is one of the most versatile materials you can have around when you have dogs.  I use to have bags full of it but alas I've actually run out.  So I'm off to Joanne's today to stock up.  Recently Luke has been feeling very spry and decided to play more.  Playing more means tug-of-war with Elsa; which means that toys are being destroyed and spread everywhere.  Tuesday night my family room was covered with fluff; yesterday it was my office.   Looking down at all the fluff I disappointed to see the toys ruined.  Elsa has just learned not to ruin her toys but they cannot stand up to the tugging between these two.  But, I am so happy to see Luke wanting to play again that I'm off to Joanne's to buy fleece for more toys.

Previous blog on braiding toys with fleece.

When Jessie and Tilley were with us I used fleece everywhere and everyday.  It covered every bed in the house which were covered first with an absorbent pad and then fleece.  Jessie's bed had fleece in it that required washing everyday.  She could not wear a diaper in the end as her dementia caused her to turn circles in her crate.  The diaper would just fall off within minutes; fleece kept her dry as it tends to be very absorbent.  She had a whole pile that were hers alone piled on top of her crate and cleaned everyday.  Fleece is great for blankets on chilly nights and to keep in the car.  When we travel, fleece is kept on top of the bed for the dogs.  Plus fleece is a great thing to bring into hotel rooms for a familiar bed spot. 

When you buy fleece, there are two types; stretch and non stretch. The stretch is much nicer than the non although it is a bit more work, muscle wise to braid.  The stretch is easier to braid but you have to braid it very tightly for a good end result.  The non is hard to braid as there is no give.  So I always buy the stretch type.  Fleece is cheap too; wait for it to go on sale.  It always goes on sale as it comes in all the seasonal patterns and collars.  You can get remnant pieces for even less than sale price. 

Fleece is my favorite material to cover beds in the house as well.  You can buy colors to match your décor and it makes keeping beds clean much easier.  I absolutely  hate pulling beds out of their cases to washing; so keeping a fleece blanket on top means less washing the whole bed.  Fleece stays put better than most other fabrics too. 

So I'll be braiding today.  Miss Penny is coming over tonight so there will be much tugging going on I'm thinking.  Fleece braids are a great gift idea for your dog this Christmas too.  :)



Controlling that ball

                                           
                                            The ball of a tennis ballaholic is never far away. 

 Aholic - A person who has an addiction to or obsession with some, object or activity.

As I turn to leave my bedroom, I notice Elsa standing just outside the door.  She looks strange and I wonder what's up with her; that is until I notice a tennis ball at my foot, again.  Elsa is a tennis ballaholic; yep, I have to admit it, she is.  I know a lot of people who have tennis ballaholics but hate to admit it.  Come on, say it with me; "my dog;s name is ______, and she is a tennis ballaholic."  There that wasn't so bad was it?  Dealing with the affliction of the tennis ball is not quite as easy and deal with it, you must.

Drive - to strive vigorously toward a goal or objective; to work, play, or try wholeheartedly and with determination.

I could tell that Elsa had drive from the get go; she loves nothing more than retrieving.  Ask her if she'd prefer a steak or a retrieve and she will choose the retrieve every time.  So, with that information I must be strategic.  I do not leave tennis balls just laying around; but if and when I forget, I pay for it by rolling my ankle.  That is because Elsa continues to put the ball at my feet.  If I'm sitting down, it goes in my lap.  If I'm on the double lounge outside, she will roll it to me until I throw it.  If I don't throw it she will just stand there and stare at me, I think forever.

But she is not as bad as some.  She is at the moment looking out my office window with a tennis ball beside her.  She has carried it around for a while this afternoon and placed it at my feet in the kitchen while I bake, over and over again.  But I will not throw it; there is a time and a place and the place is not the kitchen.   It will be going away shortly.  She can forget about the ball if it is away; but it must be out of sight or she will just stare at it, willing it to jump off of wherever I've put it.  She will stand there for a longtime before giving up.  So for her sake, it goes in the garage with the rest of the tennis balls.  Elsa's drive is easily controllable, the way that I like it.

Tilley on the other hand was out of control, for a while anyway.  She too was a tennis ballaholic but when the ball was put away; she switched that obsession onto shadows; which she learned were a pretty reliable object.  It started when she was only four months old and continued until her last day.  A dog with true drive to catch and retrieve will typically do so with any object.  Tilley would catch anything; Elsa is learning to retrieve other objects.  It takes a few tries and then she will happily oblige.  But the tennis ball seems to be the prize possession. 

So how do you control a tennis ballaholic?  Limits and training.  You must limit the ball access and control the ball yourself.  The ball belongs to me and I allow Elsa to play with it when I say.  The training part is much  more difficult in that she must learn to leave the ball when it is present.  We are working on her "leaving it" when it is thrown and not taking other's balls.  This is a tough one for her; if a tennis ball is out, it's hers.  She is not possessive over the ball but she is very strategic.  She knows how to wait it out.  She hovers looking for the fraction of a second when the other dog let's their guard down to swoop in and nab the desired ball.

I do not allow the tennis ball to run our lives; I make the rules and I control the ball.  This is essential if you want to control a tennis ballaholic.  When the simple act of reaching for a tennis ball sends your dog into the "ready" mode, you know you have work to do.  A tennis ballaholic needs to learn to control themselves.  It can be a ton of work; all they know is to chase when they see the ball.  You need to teach them that they can achieve control.   Rules and regulations must be implemented to tennis ball games or the ball becomes an object of  the out of control mode.  When your dog is a tennis ballaholic, you can use the ball as a reward for behaviors; making it easy to train for control behaviors. 

                                   Here Elsa performs different tasks before the ball is thrown. 

But along with limits and training you must also offer your dog an outlet for the drive.  Elsa does a daily 'chuck -it' time.  It gives her the chance to chase, retrieve and run.  Elsa loves to run, almost as much as she loves to retrieve; she is a sporty girl.  Without control being placed on the ball; the ball could easily become a huge issue instead of a controllable obsession. 







This and that and friends.



Good morning, I'm up before the birds today and not too happy about it.  I've been waking up when  my son is up for work for about a week now.  Once I'm awake at 4:30 I can't get back to sleep, even with Elsa snuggled up close and snoring.  So I get the day started early, which I do like.  I've got my giant mug of coffee and some turkey meatloaf; yep, give me leftovers for breakfast any morning.  I'm not a morning food type of person; I'd much prefer a plate of lasagna, lentils or like this morning, meatloaf.  Elsa has had her share and is already back asleep.

Luke is still curled up in his massive bed; covered up with a fleece blanket, he's not budging anytime soon.  He doesn't eat this early in the morning so I saved him some meatloaf for when he is ready to open his eyes.  I love the fact that he is so comfortable in his bed and doesn't seem to be bothered that Elsa gets on the bed in the morning.  I ask him everyday if he'd like to come up in the morning; he is allowed up on the bed only when I'm in it and awake.  He's only taken me up on the offer a couple of times; mostly he rubs his head on his pillow and goes back to sleep. 

Yesterday afternoon Elsa and I headed over to the park to meet a new friend.  A new friend for Elsa that is.  A friend of mine and I have been trying to get the two together for a play date for quite sometime and yesterday was the day.  Friends are important and not just for us; it is great for our dogs to have friends.  We don't do dog parks so having lots of friends to hang out with is wonderful.  Elsa and I are heading to the marina this week to meet another friend for a walk.  Luke will go for his walk early and then be ready for a nap when we girls head out. 

It's funny how different dog friendly places are friendlier than others.  The Marina is a great place; we very rarely run into cranky dogs or people there.   Other places that we've visited are not so friendly.  It a thing that you can only know by experiencing each individual place.  I prefer places with space, elbow room.  I like to be able to move away if I feel the need which can eliminate possible issues.  The Marina gives us that and it's beautiful to boot. 

It is a busy time of year and getting busier by the day.  Getting out and about to meet friends is wonderful, both fur friends and human.  I love watching Elsa meet dogs that she has met before.  It takes but one meeting to be placed on her "friend" list.  Her behavior is entirely different from dogs she knows versus dogs that she has never met before.  When she sees a friend, who she may have only met one time, six months ago she gets her hinge on.  She resembles a dog with a hinge in the middle as she wags and wiggles.  She ADORES human friends as well; she can barely contain herself when she gets to meet up with friends.

It's going to be a warm one here in Southern California; Luke and Elsa got their haircuts just in time.  Even though it gets very warm some days here in the winter; it can get very chilly and downright cold at night.  Thursday is going to much cooler; almost 30 degrees cooler than today so I'll be dog sweater shopping for Luke and Elsa.  If anyone knows of great sweaters with lots of stretch for big deep chests, please let me know.  I have a very hard time finding a sweater or coat for Luke as he is built much like a Borzoi, very deep and narrow. 

I'm up early, it's dark and the sun is not even considering getting up yet; but, let the day begin, right?   

Got any play dates on the calendar? 

Humans gone wrong.



We headed towards a large flight of stairs; with their heads down, both Luke and Elsa ascended them to the top.  We were done our walk; had our fun and it was time to head home.  Staying close behind Luke just in case, we got almost to the top when we were approached aggressively by two large dogs.   We had been about to take our last step as they moved in on the stairs blocking the way.  Startled to say the least; we all fell back needing to take a step or two back down.  This was easy for Elsa and I, but not Luke; his legs buckled with the dogs in his face and he collapsed on the side of the stairs.  I quickly moved up ahead and yelled at the dogs.  Their hair was up and they were growling; my hair was up as well.

"NO," I yelled, "get out of here," to no avail.  I may as well have been talking to a brick wall as they say.  The owner was some distance away and I yelled at her too.  "Put your dogs on leashes," to which she replied "I just live across the street."  Not knowing what that had to do with anything I told her again "leash your dogs."  She had no leashes and she had no control over her dogs.  Luke tried his best to keep the dogs away with a big gruff lunge which made his poor old legs buckle even more.  I was fuming. 

The girl grabbed her dogs by the collars are tried to drag them away.  At that moment I thought to myself  "I might be on these stairs for a while."  I looked around to check on Luke for a split second when a third dog came to check out what was going on, really?  A large English Bulldog who also had to be dragged away.  Not a great ending to our lovely walk.  But then came the kicker; the girls boyfriend (I'm assuming) walked up and past me.  He was shaking his head and laughing as we managed to finally get off the stairs.  I knew the type of person he was immediately; he'd done nothing while this was all going on and now moved by like he owned the place.  Laughing, the laughing at what happened got me.   So I yelled out "don't shake your head, your dogs knocked my old dog down."  Which he so politely yelled back "eat s*&t."  Nice.  We shared some heated words before I turned and head for the car.  I loaded Luke and Elsa up; check on Luke with some kisses and huge and headed home.

The whole way home I went over what had happened.  What kind of person does this?  Their dogs assault another and they yell at the person who's dog got hurt?  Well, I had to find out; if I was going to blog about this I needed more information.  I wasn't done yet, I turned the car around and head back to the field.  I stopped before getting to the field when I saw them.  Their Bulldog was out in the middle of the road as I pulled over.  Obviously the no leash thing was working well for them, not. 

So I asked "why?"  Having no idea what I was in for but assumed it would be more of the same.  It was, very much "don't tell me what to do," attitude.  I tried my best to remain calm so that I could get the information I was looking for, not an easy task when I was fired up to the level that I was.  The only answer I got on that Saturday morning was attitude and that was in fact the answer.  I told them if it was turned around and my dogs had done this that I would have apologized, not attacked as they did.  I asked what adult man yells at a woman like he did?  Thinking that my son would never be such an idiot.  The guy somehow took my question wrong; thinking I was calling him not an adult and said "I'm 25 years old and I can do whatever I want."  Well, there you have it. 

"I'm sick of all the a&;%ho*es in this neighborhood" he said looking down at the dogs.  Ahhhh, others had complained about them and the dogs; I was in no way the first.  The guy said that nothing had happened and that we in fact had come after them.  Hmmmmm.  He left muttering under his breath; leaving the girl there to explain.  I asked her and although she wasn't yelling or swearing at me she most definitely had a chip on  her shoulder and didn't care at all what her dogs were doing.  She asked me what I wanted her to say.  I didn't want her to say anything.  She also thought that she had some right to let her dogs do whatever; by stating "I've lived here 24 years."  She kept going back to the fact that her dogs were off leash and that was not my biggest issue.  My issue was in how it was all handled.  She then said in a very non apologetic tone "I will try to be a more responsible dog owner."  Which I took as my cue and turned the car around and head for home.

I realized after talking to these people that the guy was one of those angry people who have a sense of entitlement.  There is no reasoning or even discussing with them; he knows everything and everyone else is wrong, pretty much.  I ran into the same type a few weeks ago in my car.  Having the right of way I pulled out in front of him; but he must have owned the road that I was driving on.  He flipped  me off, screamed and yelled; tailed me and basically tried to intimidate me.  But that was not enough for this guy, he must have stewed all day because that evening I got an email about what I'd done; he'd created a new email address just to send me an email.  (A little scary)  Again, what sort of man does that to a woman and then thinks that he is in the right?   No man with any sense of being a real man would. 

Luke was fine, Elsa was fine and that was what was important.  I will always step up to intervene when needed to protect my dogs.  As far as what came after?  Stupidity, it was as simple as that.  When dealing with people like this; the best thing to do is to walk away.  Make sure that your dogs are okay and report the incident.  I have no doubt that these dogs have already been reported.  It always amazes me when people don't learn from life experiences.  They continue to plod away doing the same thing and expecting different results somehow. 

The worst thing about the whole incident is the lack of compassion.  Knocking down an old dog, or any dog for that matter should bring with it a sense of apology.  Shouldn't there be something inside you that feels bad?  Sadly I think there is a great deal of compassion missing in many people these days and the sense of what is right and wrong.  So yes, humans gone wrong. 


One dog we will not approach



   As a positive reinforcement trainer who is concerned with the canine/human connection I do
not support the use of these barbaric collars.  They only cause more problems in dogs with problems and without.

When we are out on a walk; I am constantly reading body language.  On leash greetings are far more complicated than off leash, so I am very choosy about who we say hi to.  With our recent visit to OR; both Luke and Elsa had more than their fair share of cranky greetings.  Cranky greetings can lead to your own dog becoming cranky in defense.  Nice dogs can be hard to find; but even nice dog greetings can go wrong.  I watch body language and gear; one dog that we never say hi to is a one wearing a prong/pinch collar.

For those of you using prong/pinch collars, read on before you get cranky.  Prong/pinch collars work by delivering a pinch; hence the name that the collar was given.  I have had sooooo many users of these collars tell me "they don't even hurt."  Well, tell me then how they work?  What is the premise around it?  You can't, there is no other form of correction except the pinch.  That is how they are meant to work by delivering pain when the dog pulls.  This pain is the reason that we don't say hi to obvious prong/pinch collar wearers. 

Association - the connection or relation of ideas, feelings, sensations, etc.; correlation of elements of perception, reasoning, or the like.

Elsa and I came across a nice young Labrador wearing a prong collar.  He was also at the end of an extension leash and a very inexperienced owner.  We had no intention of meeting with them; but as we passed the dog ran towards Elsa excitedly; that is until he hit the end of the leash and got an almighty pain delivery.  He then turned from a nice guy into a frenzy crazed dog.  The association was quite clear; other dogs in the vicinity mean pain.  The owner yelled to me "he's sort of out of control;" ya, you think?  But the cause of the problem remained illusive to the owner; even though it was quite clear. 

Many trainers throw a prong collar on a dog who needs control training.  When the dog lunges or becomes unruly at the approach of another dog; they receive a yank, which is meant to correct the bad behavior.  Sadly what the yank does is to further fuel the dogs unruliness.  Even if a human does  not yank on the leash; a lunging dog will deliver the pain themselves, causing the association.   It is all very easy to understand if you just sit back and think.  So many people use prong/pinch collars; many hide them under a plastic cover so that they don't feel the shame that putting those metal barbs on our dog can cause.  Yep, good ole human guilt is at the core of the prong/pinch collar cover.  I saw one the other day; when I realized what it was the woman hung her head and said "yes, she still needs training."  It wasn't a moment to teach so I just shook my head and moved on.  Sadly it was a very nice little dog; hopefully she won't be ruined by that collar in hiding. 

Dogs who approach to say "hi" often are fine until they get closer.  The closer they get, the more excited they get, the more they pull and BAM, the pain delivery; right as they are close enough to your dog to get aggressive.  So we basically stay away from prong/pinch wearing dogs; that is if we can see the collar.  Does the collar mean that it is a bad dog?  Oh no, it means that the owner doesn't understand what they are creating and we don't want to be involved in that process. 

Major cling on


Always checking on Mom's whereabouts.  



I'm sure that some of you were wondering where Luke was in yesterdays blog.  He was very obviously missing from the photos and the beach.  Well...Luke was at home; yes, he had to stay home.  I'd been wanting to go to the beach for a long time with Nicole and Penny but knew that it was too much for Luke.  One rambunctious hit from a joyous youngster could end him up in the emergency so we had not gone.  But, knowing that it would be so good for Elsa; I had to finally bite the bullet; tell him we'd be back and go. 

Early Tuesday morning Luke and I headed out for a nice long and leisurely walk.  He is getting slower and slower these days but every deliberate step is time spent together.  I learned to do this snail walking with Tilley after she was hit with Vestibular.  Luke's aging body is the cause of his slow walking; it is time to smell the roses.  So we made our way around the park; going a bit further than normal so he'd be good and tired.

Leaving him at home is not an issue; Luke is use to Elsa going out for walks without him.  He is always waiting patiently in his bed and very happy when we return but he is fine.  This trip would be much longer; we were going to be gone for a big part of the day.  This is when you have to put your heart on the shelf and use your head.  Elsa needed this and Luke simply couldn't come.  So with the decision made to go I just did.  We have a dog door which Luke uses all the time; he has his beds all over and his couch.

Elsa hovered on that morning; she knows after Luke, it's her turn.  I took more time getting ready so she kept a very close eye on my movements.  As soon as I picked up my keys she started spinning.  I remained very calm and told Luke that I'd be back; this is what I tell them if they stand at the door thinking that they are coming with me but are not.  "Momma be back," I said to him and he ran to his bed and got comfy.  He was tired, good. 

So Elsa I head down to San Diego and had a great time.  I thought about Luke often while we were gone and then swooshed it out of my head, "he'd be fine."  He was fine.  When Elsa and I got home he gave us the same greeting that he does when we go out on our normal walk.  I remained calm and very "no big deal," as I made my way to the kitchen and then outside.  No over the top big greeting, I kept it simple.  He took my cue and went to lay down on the outside bed.  Happy that Mom was home he glanced over his shoulder once again to make sure.

The next day when it came time to go for a walk; Luke never left my side..  He wanted to make sure that  we were all going.  We did go for a walk together; it is important to mix it up so that they are never quite sure what is going on.  He was a cling before the walk; a tad more worried than normal but still fine.  Today will probably be another alone day.  As he gets older the difference between the two is growing.  These are not easy decisions but they must be made for the good of both.  Head not heart decisions must be made.

I remember being at the beach in CT one day with Luke and Elsa.  A woman with a very old dog was there; walking very slowly down the beach.  Of course Elsa went bounding over to visit and the woman got very mad; then I got very mad.  When a dog is that old and frail you do not take them where young dogs are running around off leash, it is not fair for anyone.  Yes, you take your old dog out to enjoy walks; even on the beach, but not where there is risk of injury. 

It's not easy but it must be done, we have to think with our head sometimes.   

 

A day at the beach

   
    Scanning the beach, where to first?  Elsa and I drove down to San Diego yesterday so that we could beach it with my daughter Nicole and Penny.  We went to Fiesta Island where there is tons of room to run.  The whole island is designated "off leash" fun for dogs and at this time of year, there are no crowds to battle with.  Enjoy, I sure did.

    Elsa chased the ball; Penny chased Elsa, chasing the ball. 


    They ran and ran and ran some more.


     Penny was having a ton of fun.

   
    Elsa retrieved her ball and everyone else's; work to do on ball stealing.


    The floating retrieve.


    On this retrieve, Penny stopped halfway and waited for Elsa to return.  So much running.

 
 

    Love this.


    Penny is truly amazing with other dogs.  She just loves everyone. 


    Just having fun.

   
    Super, flying Bull Terrier.
  
     Ahhhh, a water retrieve; so great to see Elsa in the water again.



    Wading through the seaweed; Penny loves the stuff. 


    I cannot believe how high she was.


    Penny wants to know everything that Elsa is doing.

   
    Dog pile. 

After we got back to Nicole's house; the girls were not done with their fun.  They continued to brawl until the moment that Elsa and I left.  Penny and Elsa are the best of friends and it is such a joy to watch them loving their together time. 

 

Tail amputation


Oh those beautiful tails.  Elsa dropped her ball in this shot and needed to do a very fast maneuver to recover it.  You can see the tails part in the move.  


I am a non docking advocate.  Elsa is our first non docked dog; my first dog was an Airedale (docked), we have had several other poodles and a Jack Russell (all docked) until Elsa.  Elsa has changed everything.  

When I talk to people about docking; many just want to know "why?"

Some "reasons" for docking include; balance, injury risk and standard (conformation show ring) requirements.  Common sense and ethical treatment of dogs should outweigh any of the so called "reasons," in my opinion.  Just because something has been done in the past; does not mean that we should continue the procedure without question.  Many customs performed ritualistically throughout history have since been modified or completely eradicated.  Often owners of docked dog breeds do not even realize that their dog's tails has been amputated; it has been going on that long.  People just think that they come out with short tails; that it is just how they look.

The term "docking" itself, may be a part of the problem.  Doesn't docking just sound like a harmless word?  Call it what it is, amputation of the tail and you get some attention.  Amputation?  Yes, docking means to amputate a portion of tail.  Depending on the breed specification or current fashion will factor in on how much is amputated.  Anything from the tip to the whole tail can be removed.

There are those of you out there reading this blog and shaking your head at all the fuss being made over the simple docking of tails.  I have read many articles from docking advocates promoting the procedure as nothing; a simple procedure that doesn't even hurt.  Times are changing, things are moving to more ethical treatment of animals and that my friends should also include our dogs.  We should not be chopping tails off for fashion.  The only reason that tails are amputated is so that the dog looks like what the book says.  There is absolutely no reason to remove tails, in fact it is barbaric in my opinion.

As a dog trainer who specializes in behavior I can say that dogs need their tails.  Having had docked dogs before Elsa has opened my eyes.  I never liked the fact that my dogs were docked but I had no choice; they had been done way before I met them all.  Now that I have had a dog with a full tail; I will never have another without.  (Unless of course I rescue one with a docked tail.)  Elsa moves her tail completely different from any of our dogs before her.  Her tail is gloriously fluid. 

I am much more aware of tails than I have ever been.  I have seen huge "mixed messages" from dogs who have little or no tail to communicate with.  Witnessing a mis-communication due to a lack of tail is just sad.  What a mess we've made for these poor dogs.  Humans have convinced other humans that it is best to chop them off.  But we have gone through the breeds and singled out who loses their tail and who gets to keep them with no rhyme or reason.  Sad, just sad.

Wolves have long tails and wolves live in the forest.  They hunt, kill and fight without damage to their tails.  How could we possibly use the "working dog" card to support chopping tails off?   Dogs are much more capable of hunting maneuvers when they have  their tail for balance.  Many of the new "hunting line" breeders are leaving tails intact because they understand the physical need for the tail.   They breed for structure and workability, not fashion.   But shouldn't the fact that dogs are born with tails be enough of an argument for them to keep them?  You would think right?

I am seeing a shift, it is slow but it is happening.  Elsa has actually helped.   She has educated many on the attributes of having a tail.  She not only is perfectly normal with an intact tail but shines even brighter with it.  Watching her use her tail as another appendage is truly fascinating.  Plus her athletic ability is no doubt far superior because she has the use of her full tail.

If you get nothing other than something to ponder from this blog then I have at least offered that.  If we keep going through our life just doing and never thinking; then nothing will ever change. Change requires actions, which requires thought.  Some people had no idea dogs had their tails amputated; others know and turn a blind eye.  But there are many people who just never think about it, time to stop and think.  Dogs are born with tails for a reason; who are we to amputate them as unnessesary?  


When I decided to do a blog about tail amputation I contacted a Veterinarian who I follow and respect, Dr. Karen Becker.  I asked if she would offer a statement with regards to canine tail amputation.  The following paragraph is her statement.   Thank you Dr. Becker.

The only time I believe any body part should be cut off is if it's causing an animal's quality of life to be impinged. Removing parts because they may be a problem in the future is presumptuous, in my opinion. Removing ears and tails means we are cutting off part of the dog's sensory input system unnecessarily, in the name of vanity, to meet a "breed standard." All vets have seen animals have anesthetic complications, infections and long term neuropathic pain associated with these procedures. It's a matter of whether we're willing to acknowledge the importance of our profession spearheading an ethical reform on the issue, or not.




This shot is a bit tough to figure out.  It is shot from behind Luke with Elsa in front of him.  Her tail is still around his neck as she moves away.  



Constant physical contact is achieved with a full tail.  Even as Elsa moves away from Luke she is still touching him.  


The following interviews are from breeders who do not dock tails.  




One of Helen's dogs (Pankins) using her tail for some intense herding.  


Helen Grinnell King - author, agility competitor and structure specialist.

Helen's website, Recipe to win.  



When did you decide to stop amputating tails?

In the 1970s I bred harlequin Great Danes. I hated the ear cropping. Not only did I hate the blood bath and what we did to those puppies, we lost several very nice puppies due to the anesthetic. I hated that. It was then that I decided mutilating puppies for the sake of a ribbon or fashion was selfish and barbaric. I am so proud to say that my last harlequin Dane stud dog produced the first uncropped AKC breed champion harlequin Great Dane. I did not breed him but am still very proud of the decision of the breeder to not crop.

Fast forward to 2000. I bought my first Poodle as a pet. She was docked. After watching how limited her tail was, I decided that I never wanted another docked or mutilated dog again. I inherited two docked standards when a good friend died. Their tails were docked and dew claws had been removed. I vowed my next Poodle would have all of her body parts. In 2004 we purchased a Poodle that was indeed blessed to have all her body parts in place. The difference was incredible.

I also attended a seminar by Dr. Chris Zink in 2002 or 2003. She showed videos of dogs landing over jumps and explained how harmful it was to remove dew claws. I became a believer. It just made sense. I also hated the idea of putting little puppies through having their body parts amputated and the pain they must feel.

So, when I bred my own litter of standard Poodles in 2009, there was no question when it came to leaving on all their body parts. I am so glad I did. The owners LOVE the full tails and so do the dogs. I will never own another mutilated dog again! They USE their body parts and need them! I find it disgusting to remove their tails or dew claws to make buyers happy, win ribbons or for fashion.

What sort of response have you received from prospective puppy buyers?

I only sell to people who really want a dog with all of its body parts. I am afraid to sell to somebody who might try to dock when the dog is older because they like the look.

Have you shared your experiences with other breeders in an attempt to stop others from amputating?

Ad nauseam.I am happy and proud to say I have turned some away from docking and removing dew claws, but others refuse to budge in their practice of mutilating puppies.

What major differences have you seen in docked vs. intact tails?

Wagging is very different. The docked tails wag faster. I have three undocked dogs and I have never had an issue of them hitting their tails on anything. Poodle tails are very high so they don’t whack things when they wag. They use their tails as rudders in agility, running free and swimming. I also find that one of mine is actually afraid of docked dogs (the shorter the tail the more she fears them). Without a tail, it is difficult for other dogs to read their body language.

Is there any information you would like to pass on to others that might change their mind about amputating?

Full tails are not only functional, they are beautiful! There is new evidence that docking tails, cropping ears and removing dew claws sets up an immune response that can cause autoimmune issues as the dogs gets older. That alone should be enough to stop people from removing body parts on puppies!

Any comments you’d like to add? 

PLEASE give your puppies a break and STOP THE MUTILATIONS!!!! They deserve their body parts!


Both tails are very active in this shot but Elsa's is very obvious.  She is trying to catch Penny on a run by; her tail is helping to do a sharp turn.  




Laura Bernier 


When did you decide to stop amputating tails?
We stopped docking tails and removing dew claws 6 years ago.
Why did you decide to leave tails on your puppies?
One time, when I was at the vet have a litter docked, I heard the babies crying. It was terrible. It was at that time I noticed that it took them a few hours and a couple of feedings in order to get their vigor back. Around this time I was reading articles about docking and watching videos on how dogs used their tails. I was amazed at how much the tail was a participant in their locomotion. I came to the conclusion that the poodle community couldn't give me a valid reason why docking was done. The lore is that dogs were docked for hunting, so their tales didn't tangle in the reeds. I came to the conclusion that the risk of reed tangle was small and the need for the tail was immense.
What sort of response have you received from prospective puppy buyers?
I have found buyers are very accepting of natural tails. It's a changing world, all natural, organic, unaltered. Most of my pup buyers are working dog people or agility folks, they prefer a natural tail.
Have you shared your experiences with other breeders in an attempt to stop others from amputating?
Some breeders say only backyard breeders leave tails natural. They have tried to convince me to continue to dock, but I decided the dog world is changing and I believe a natural tail is better for the dog. When a body is insulted, whether by vaccine, amputation or injury, there is an immune system response. No one can convince me that is a good thing.
What major differences have you seen in docked vs. intact tails?
Puppies suffer from no human induced stress. They walk earlier and enjoy steady locomotion at an earlier age. The natural tails are so expressive.
Is there any information you would like to pass on to others that might change their mind about amputating?
Yes, why amputate something that is so lovely. For every reason one can give about the benefits of docking, there are 5 reasons not to. One of my pups just received his Thai championship. He has a natural tail. Docking for the conformation ring is old school. It's time the community comes full circle to see the whole dog.


Rebecca Buchanan 



When did you decide to stop amputating tails?

A better question is why did I ever amputate tails, and the answer is, I didn't.  I fostered dogs for a breeder who did.  If he finds people he likes and trusts, he allows them to foster his breeders for him.  The dogs get to live in a family, rather than a kennel, and when the time comes for them to retire, they remain in the home free of charge.  The first 3 litters are his, the 4th, we split, and the last, if I wish to breed again, is mine.  He knew I was opposed to tail docking from the beginning, but the puppies were his, and I had no say in the matter.  I did make him come personally and take the puppies to the vet because I refused.  We discussed the matter several times, but he is old-school, and adamant, and has never changed.  Of course, once I had a choice, I did not get it done.
Why did you decide to leave tails on your puppies?

I admit, my initial objection to docking was primarily emotional.  I knew that the process was painful and unnecessary, and I suspected it had consequences, but really couldn't present a coherent argument for my case, so I started researching the matter.  I read statements from a lot of veterinarians who were opposed to it.  Usually, they spoke of issues with urinary and fecal incontinence, or of problems communicating with other dogs, or of diminished physical ability.  Oddly enough, the communication problem was not one that I observed to be an issue.  Communication in dogs is full-body language, and the tail is only one part.  I never observed intent misunderstood between my Rotties and other dogs.  


Typically, the method used to dock tails is to cut, without anesthesia, through muscle, bone and spinal cord (which extends further down the tail in a neonatal puppy, and recedes as they mature).  Also, the immature nervous system of a neonatal puppy is lacking some of the protections that are acquired as the puppy grows and matures, so that if anything, a neonatal puppy feels more pain than an older dog, not less. 

What sort of response have you received from prospective puppy buyers?


The response I have received from puppy buyers is overwhelmingly, "Why do they do that anyway?  Fashion?  That's stupid.  I like her tail!  I think cutting it is cruel and unnecessary."  I do write into the contract an agreement that the tail will never be cut, and I provide information on why it is not beneficial to the dog.  
Have you shared your experiences with other breeders in an attempt to stop others from amputating?

 I have tried.  Those who are not open to change shut me down without actually listening.  Mostly I concentrate on educating the general populace, and giving the information to anyone who will listen.  I believe that tail docking is a barbaric practice, and will eventually be abolished.  I find that veterinarians are increasingly reluctant to carry out the operation, and my own vet was thoroughly delighted to see an entire litter of Rotties with tails intact.  I believe that the veterinary community is most qualified and has the most influence to make the change, so I have concentrated my efforts there.
What major differences have you seen in docked vs. intact tails?

Wow.  Advocates of tail docking tell you that puppies are not affected by it.  They cry, and then go back to normal living almost immediately.  What I have experienced is that when you pick up a neonatal puppy, they wriggle and fuss and want mamma.  This is normal behavior.  If they are awake, they crawl toward mamma and milk.  But puppies who have had their tails docked react very differently.  When picked up, they panic and scream in terror.  My friend who docks tails views this as normal, but I can tell you it is NOT normal.  It does not normally occur in undocked puppies.  My question is, if they are not affected by it, and if they don't remember it, why do they panic when picked up by a human?  They do not react that way to being touched by their mother, or each other, only when being handled by humans.  I am sick to death of teaching neonatal puppies that it is OK to be picked up by a human.  
    
Is there any information you would like to pass on to others that might change their mind about amputating?

Please consider the benefits of not amputating!  Once the operation is done, it cannot be undone, and the benefits of a tail and the lack of trauma cannot be overstated.  To remove a tail has no benefit, and many negative affects.  Incidentally, I do not even remove dewclaws.  Some puppies do not have them at all.  For some they are the same as other breeds, closely connected to the leg and not a problem.  If they must be removed, they can be removed later as needed.  In my opinion, there is no good to be achieved, and no need to traumatize a three day old puppy, even for that.
Any comments you’d like to add? 

Overwhelmingly, the arguments I have seen in defense of tail-docking come in the form of assertions that have no documentation to back them up, and most of which I have, in my own observation, seen to be false or groundless, for example:  "Docking the tail gives them better balance and agility."  Well, no.  Medical science says otherwise, and the experience of other breeders and myself indicates the opposite.  

"If a Rottie wags its tail around a toddler that club will knock the child right over!  Have you ever seen a child knocked down by a Rottweiler tail?"  My answer:  No, but I've seen them knocked down by collie tails and lab tails, and Great Dane tails, and I don't see those being cut.  My toddlers fell on their butts, got back up (sometimes using collie fur as a handhold) and went on with life.  A Rottie tail is no more dangerous than a Dane tail.  And Bella's is less dangerous than our German Shepherds' tails.

"What about working dogs, who might be injured in the course of searching through rubble for earthquake victims?"  Well, legs and paws also can be injured, but we don't cut those off as preventative measures.  The purpose of the tail is to balance and stabilize the back.  I take my dogs into the back country.  We climb mountains, navigate rushing rivers, climbing rocks and deadfalls.  In fifty years, I've never seen a debilitating injury to the tail as a result, but I have seen the difference a tail can make in situations where strength and balance are paramount.  
Personally, I will give my working dog the benefit of the improved balance, strength and agility that a tail affords.

Those who argue against tail-docking overwhelmingly either come from the veterinary community or have documented research to back their position.
  I will take documented medical and scientific research over un-proven and easily refutable assertions any day.
    
In my opinion, the sooner this barbaric practice is a thing of the past, the better!  I believe future generations will look back on this one and be appalled at the cruelty we have perpetrated in the name of fashion.  May eyes be opened to see and hearts be drawn to compassion toward all these creatures that we are responsible for!

Jasmine Hale


When did you decide to stop amputating tails?


The first time I realized how painful and life changing tail docking is was when I bred my first litter of Corgis. 3 of the new owners had requested the tails to be docked. The other 3 asked if theirs could be left natural.  I took the puppies to the vet at 5 days old and assisted the vet in the procedure. The vet shaved the fur of the tail, sterilized the area, and cut the tail off with scissors.  All the while as the puppy was screaming and trying to escape the pain. No anesthetic is used. The pup can feel everything.  Depending on the vet they may or may not stitch up the tail. The vet then placed the bleeding puppy in a box and it stopped screaming.  It just lay there shivering and bleeding, going into shock. Whoever tells you that the puppy can't feel anything is obviously lying.  As the weeks went on and the puppies started walking.  The 3 with docked tails were weak and could barely stand.  While the ones left naturally were running and playing already. The docked puppies fell over often from loss of balance and grew slower as well; their bodies having to use extra energy to mend their mutilated tails. All the while I felt terrible for allowing this to happen. After seeing and experiencing all of this I swore never to let my puppy's tails be docked.

What sort of response have you received from prospective puppy buyers?


After I explain to people what the process is they are normally very happy to leave the tail on. However there are always a few that refuse to purchase a puppy because it is not "cute" with out a mutilated tail.
 
Have you shared your experiences with other breeders in an attempt to stop others from amputating?


I have shared my experience with other breeders.  Though most are scared to change because they think they won't be able to find the pups homes. A few have switched over and it is growing and they are very happy they have stopped docking. 


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The following links are articles on the subject of tail docking.

Top Two Painful Procedures Your Puppy Should Never Have To Endure - Healthy Pets with Dr. Karen Becker. 


Cutting off a dog's tail can lead to aggression.  - Canada.com


Welfare complications of tail docking dogs - AVMA 


Concerning tail docking - RSPCA


Canine tail docking - AVMA

The link below is for the Council of docked breeds; I didn't even know of it's existence until I started researching for this blog. 


Council of docked breeds


Taken from Dog Language by Roger Abrantes.

Dogs with docked tails find it more difficult to maintain balance under speed and they are obviously inhibited in their tail expression.  A German Shepherd or Siberian Husky with a full length tail finds it easier to perform tight turns at high speed than, for example, breeds with are traditionally docked, such as the Rottweiller or Old English Sheepdog, which appear clumsy.

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In conclusion, I leave you with this.  I am not trying to ban docking; stopping it at the top will not stop the procedure from being done by those who are determined.  Change is required to save our dog's tail.  A wave of change is coming; will you be on that wave?

Comfort


This is Luke and Elsa's office bed.  It was the bed that they traveled or OR on and where they spent their napping time while there.  They pretty much love it.  I can't say that Luke's butt is very comfortable but Elsa seems to like it.  


As I sit here blogging, I have to smile.  Elsa is dreaming at my side; Luke is snuggled up between two pillows and covered with his blanket.  Yes they are comfortable, and they should be.  Over the years I've heard people say "geesh, spoiled much?"  This statement implies that a person is offering a dog something that they do not deserve, more than they warrant as a mere dog.  First let's clear up something that really bothers me with the term "spoiled."  

Spoiled - to impair, damage, or harm the character or nature of (someone) by unwise treatment, excessive indulgence, etc.

Spoiled has never meant something good to me.  I consider spoiling to be a bad thing.  To spoil a dog in my opinion would be to create a monster by over indulgence as the meaning above says.  So, with that cleared up I can move on to the rest of the blog. 

Comfort.

Comfortable - more than adequate or sufficient.  I love this definition.  Yes the floor would suffice but it surely would not be comfortable for Luke to sleep on.  

As our dogs age, like us they need more comfort.  What is comfortable for Elsa may not be comfortable at all for Luke.  He has little meat on him now and when he lays down on a hard surface, you hear it.  He will often lay down outside on the concrete patio by choice but he is only there for a moment before realizing that it is very uncomfortable.  When he goes down you hear his hip bones hit the ground; it freaks me out.  But it is not just old dogs that need comfort; young dogs enjoy it just as much.  If I put a bed down in a room, both Elsa and Luke will use it.  It takes no coaxing for them to utilize comfort.  Am I spoiling my dogs by offering them comfort, NO.  

Dogs require very little from us other than our loyalty, love, guidance and affection.  They need very little as far as material things.  But a good soft bed is a requirement as far as I am concerned.  I hate to see dogs laying on the cold ground of course unless it is their choice.  When I go "new bed" shopping I have high standards.  Not just any bed is good enough for my guys; most gimmicky type beds get left on the shelf.  I want a bed that has substance; a bed that does not just squish to the ground when any weight is put upon it.  I take the bed off the shelf and test it; I push my hands in to see if it can stand up to Luke and Elsa.  The last bed I bought for Luke consists of foam pieces jammed into the bed.  It is wonderful and he uses it every night.  I know that even when he lays on it; he is still 5 or 6 inches off the ground.  So his old bones are nice and comfy.  Elsa uses the carpet often or the other bed which is actually two beds on top of one another.  The whole bed situation is pretty darned comfy in their room.  

During the daytime they spend much of their time on the couch.  Luke has now taken to using a bed that I placed by the couch for those days when he can't quite make it up to the couch.  It is his choice entirely.  The office has a great foam slab bed that they use all the time.  During this colder time of year I have a down comforter on top, pretty nice.  

No, comfort and spoiling are nothing in the same.  One has nothing to do with the other.  In this house "spoiling" is a bad thing; not something you strive for.  On the other hand, treating dogs the way that they should be treated by offering comfort; well that's a great thing.