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Dog talk works both ways

Sunday, September 16th, 2007

I was the speaker at a local event yesterday, and a member of the audience said, “Didn’t you write a book about how to talk to your dog?” (I get this question often.) My answer was, “No, it’s about your dog talking to you!”

It’s important to remember, if you want to have a close relationship with your dog, that relationships — and communication — work two ways. You talk to your dog, and your dog talks to you. The problem is, you and your dog probably speak different languages.

My Doggie Says… Messages from Jamie” is a collection of photographic (color) examples of the messages my Golden Retriever, Jamie, sent as part of her every-day communication. The point of the book is that, by observation, you can learn to understand your dog’s messages, which are almost always sent by “body language.”

Much of our training (and reading) about how to work with our dogs focuses on teaching them to respond to certain commands, like “sit,” “stay,” “down,” “speak,” etc. Callie (Jamie’s successor) is going through this “puppy kindergarten” training right now (Lomita Obedience Training Club) The focus here is on sending messages to your dog, including using a “clicker” to tell your dog, “A yummie puppy treat is on it’s way!” The clicker reinforces the puppy treat reward for good behavior, and it is becoming an important part of sending messages to your dog. (Here’s a good article on “clicker training.”)

But the other side of communication is learning to listen to what your dog is saying, which really means observing your dog’s behavior and figuring out what messages it might be sending.

Here, from 101-dog-training-tips.com, is a good article on the subject of dog communication and body language. Once you get better at understanding your dog’s body language communication, you will also get better at using your body language to communicate with it.

For example, when your dog or puppie jumps on you, you can try to correct it by yelling “no” or “wrong,” but the “dog body language way” is to either turn away (expressing dissatisfaction) or follow the advice of this article from The How-To Lounge. It suggests grabbing your dog’s front paws and forcing it to stand on it’s hind legs, which it will not like. You release the front paws after a few seconds and say “OFF.”

To have a closer relationship with your dog, make sure you’re speaking (and hearing) it’s language.

Talking About Dog Talk

Wednesday, September 12th, 2007

For our newer readers, this is a repeat of the introductory post, so you get the flavor of the My Doggie Says… blog. I’m travelling. Back Thursday.

Does your dog talk to you? Can you tell what it’s saying? I spent the last five years photographing my Golden Retriever and capturing some of her body language messages. The result is a book titled My Doggie Says…: Messages from Jamie. How a dog named Jamie talks to her people. The web site for the book is www.mydoggiesays.com. In this blog, I plan to share some of the stories from the book. Also, everywhere I go these days, dog-lovers want to have fun conversations about their dogs and how they “talk” to their owners. So I plan to share some of these stories, too. You will also meet a four-month-old Golden Retriever puppy named Callie (short for Callaway) (short for Woodland’s Callaway Hole-in-One). I will post pictures of Callie as she grows up. One of Callie’s favorite things is to play soccer. I’ll post some pictures of Callie playing soccer in the next few days.

Please share your “dog-talk” stories with me and the other readers. Our pets communicate with us more than a lot of people realize. My Doggie Says… has helped a lot of people become more aware of their pets’ communications skills.

Happy Dog-Talking!

How Much Exercise Does a Dog Need? Callie Runs Laps Around the House

Tuesday, September 11th, 2007

You would think our morning walk of three miles would be enough to “take the edge off” of Callie, our almost-eight-month-old Golden Retriever puppy. It’s enough to make me want to go home & take a nap. But not our energetic Callie. She did have a relaxing day, spent mostly in her crate, but in the evening she went absolutely NUTS!

At about eight o’clock, we sat down to watch the evening news (on TIVO) and to have a little dinner. At first, Callie played more-or-less patiently with her silly little Dodo Bird. It’s a stuffed bird with a funny blue beak and legs that look like twelve inches of high-tension cable.

I say “more-or-less patiently,” because she was just bouncing halfway off the walls, not all the way.

And then she started running laps. She couldn’t squeeze between our sofa and the coffee table, so she jumped three feet in the air over Barbara’s knees, ran out of the den and down the hallway, made a u-turn, ran all the way back, around the coffee table again, jumped three feet over Barbara’s knees again, and around and around at top-doggie speed.

It was absolutely hysterical to watch her little puppy ears flopping in the breeze she created. And to see her time her leap over Barbara’s knees — perfectly every time. And to watch how carefully she banked the tight turn around the coffee table. She ran at least six of these laps before she finally settled down again.

When she was finished running laps, she started to walk around the den, and I guessed that she was looking for her “stinky” (a little stuffed dog, inherited from Jamie, that she uses as a security object). I knew her stinky was behind a closed door in our bedroom, so I helped her retrieve it.

She carried her stinky down the hallway and snuggled up with it on the hallway floor, where she stayed for about five minutes. All that time she was just “gumming” her stinky puppy, which is truly stinky. (It does get washed periodically.)

Finally, knowing that bedtime was drawing near, she jumped up on her puppy pad (which was on the sofa) and continued to snuggle with her stinky puppy. Here she is:

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All that after walking three miles in the morning? Where in the world does a puppy get all that energy? And how is she smart enough to know when she’s burned herself out and it’s time to relax?

Puppies are really smart!

When do you stop crate training? Callie comes out of the crate.

Sunday, September 9th, 2007

Callie is the first dog we’ve “crate trained.” Here are a few articles on how to crate train a dog: “Crate Training a Puppy or Adult Dog.” “Confinement and Crate Training,” the San Francisco SPCA.

We’ve been very pleased with the results, but we weren’t sure what the “end game” would be. Does Callie have to live in the crate forever? When would she be free to run around the house? Will she want to go back to the crate on her own?

Well, the last two nights answered some of these questions. We decided on Friday night to let Callie sleep on our bed. So we left the crate door open, and, sure enough, she jumped up on the bed and slept on the corner where Jamie used to sleep. Here, from My Doggie Says…, is a picture of Jamie sleeping on our bed:

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Callie did just fine, except for bouncing off the walls — and me — for the first two or three minutes. But she settled down and had a good night’s sleep on the bed.

Last night was different. She jumped around for a few minutes and finally settled down on her corner. But, at about midnight, Barbara asked, “Is Callie still on the bed?” I took a look, and she wasn’t. She had jumped off the bed and snuggled up in her crate!

This made me feel really good about the crate. She obviously sees it as “her” place, and she was comfortable sleeping in it, even though she could go anywhere in the bedroom. This also started to make me feel better about the “end game.” So maybe there really will be a time when Callie has the run of the house & yard but will choose to spend some time in her crate because it’s “her home.”

Then, at about 2:00 in the morning, Barbara (asker of all questions), said, “Is Callie still in her crate?” So I checked (being the answerer of some questions) . Callie wasn’t on the bed, and she wasn’t in her crate. She had snuggled by the sliding glass door, with her nose right in the open crack of the door — getting lots of nice fresh night air.

I thought this was wonderful. One of my doggie fascinations is, “How do dogs decide where to be?” One answer is certainly “near nice fresh air.” But this is another topic.

And then, when it was time to get up, we noticed that Callie had moved to the floor by Barbara’s side of the bed. Callie had an adventurous night — starting to sleep on the bed, moving to her crate, then some fresh air and, finally, snuggling up close to Barbara.

Somehow, it all felt really good. It validated some of the crate theory — that she liked it well enough to choose to sleep there for a while. But it was also fun to see her making her own decisions about “where to be.”

Is Your Dog a Ball Dog?

Friday, September 7th, 2007

The differences in dogs’ personalities fascinates me. Why do two dogs of the same breed like to do completely different things? Jamie (the heroine of “My Doggie Says… Messages from Jamie. How a dog named Jamie ‘talks’ to her people) was absolutely not a ball dog. In fact, she was so not a ball dog that I wrote about it. Here’s an excerpt from My Doggie Says…

“I did love my treasured ball, but, generally speaking, I’m not a ball dog.”

“Some dogs are “ball dogs” and some aren’t. Jamie isn’t, which makes her love for her “real ball” even more remarkable. If you throw a ball to a ball dog, the dog sees the ball as it leaves your hand, leaps toward the ball, and tries to catch it in her or his mouth. If a ball dog sees a ball in the grass or on the street, it snatches it, as if to say, “Finders, keepers!”

Not Jamie. She could care less about balls. She’d rather retrieve a rock or a pine cone or a stick. Throw her a ball, and she will stand there and let it hit her on the head. One of our jogging paths borders a tennis club, so we often come across an errant tennis ball. Usually Jamie runs right on by, without even a sniff. Sometimes, she steals a passing whiff, which I assume means that the ball already has an odor from some other doggie. Maybe she assumes that all balls belong to another dog. But Jamie’s just not a ball dog. And if we try to get her interested in a ball, the message is a resounding “No thanks!” She turns away and refuses to hold it in her mouth.”

But Jamie’s red and pink floppy disk (frisbee) was a completely different story. Here she is enjoying retrieving it at Lake Arrowhead. This was her most favorite thing to do.

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Callie (a seven-month-old Golden Retriever), however, is a different story. Callie is definitely a ball dog. You knew this from my stories about her playing soccer. But in case she needed to prove it, she did it this morning on our walk. Callie found an old tennis ball in the gutter, and she pushed/shoved/retrieved/kicked/carried it for about a mile. At first, she sniffed it a little, but she decided it was OK, and then she picked it up in her mouth and started her game. At one point, when the ball was lying in the gutter, she lowered her nose and gave the ball a nose-kick about 15 feet down the street.

Here’s Callie with a tennis ball:

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So how do you find out if your dog is a ball dog? It’s pretty simple. Either toss or roll a tennis ball to your dog and see what happens. Jamie’s response was to completely ignore the ball — not even grace it with a sniff. But Callie will sniff it and then play with it — sometimes making up her own game.

Why should you care? It’s important to find some things that your dog really likes to do — some hobbies — and support them.

More Stinky News

Thursday, September 6th, 2007

As I reported before, my three-year-old granddaughter, Lauren, has a stinky. Actually she has about three stinkies, because one of them is usually so stinky that it needs to be washed. Sixteen-month-old Granddaughter Amelia has also started to use one of Lauren’s stinkies. Here’s Amelia with a borrowed stinky.
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The stinky, or security blanket was popularized by Linus in the Charles Schultz Peanuts cartoons. Psychologists call these things security objects. Here, from Wikipedia, is some background on security objects. At least as they pertain to children. The article says that they can help children adapt to new situations and aid in their learning. This seems to work for dogs, too.

Jamie (My Doggie Says…) used a red, blue and yellow stuffed ball as her “stinky.” She kept it nearby most of the day. And at night, she often carried it into our bedroom to park it a few inches from her nose. She didn’t chew on it a lot; she just kept it close. Sometime, she talked to it in a high-pitch, whinie voice. But when her ball got lost forever, Jamie was depressed for several weeks. She had obviously lost an important part of her life. Here’s Jamie with her ball:

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Callie’s stinky is her little stuffed dog. She carries it around and gently chews on it frequently. But especially at night. Almost every evening, she finds it and gently “gums” it just before bedtime. Sometimes for thirty or forty minutes. It seems to put her in a very peaceful mood — ready for a good night’s rest.

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Monday morning, at Lake Arrowhead, Callie was looking for her stinky. I could see that she realized it was still downstairs in the bedroom. So she ran down two flights of stairs to look for it. Realizing that it was still in her crate, with the door closed, I followed her down. Sure enough, she ran right to the crate. I opened the crate door, and Callie ran in, collected her stinky puppy, and ran back up two flights of stairs to enjoy it.

Callie inherited her stinky puppy from Jamie, but it wasn’t really a security object for Jamie; it was just another toy. It’s amazing that, after about six months of chewing on it, or “gumming” it, Callie hasn’t shredded it. She’s very gentle with it.

Callie does something with her stinky puppy that I’m not sure I understand. Jamie did the same thing. She will offer it to me, almost like a gift. I’ve seen her offer it to her doggie cousin Ishka, too. She offers it, but she doesn’t really let go. I’m reluctant to force her to “give” the puppy to me, because I don’t really think she intends to give it to me. And I don’t think she wants to get into a tug of war. So I usually hold onto it for a minute, while she’s still got it in her mouth. Then she seems happy to walk away and enjoy it again. It’s almost like she’s offering to share her most precious thing with me, but just a litle bit.

Watch your dog and see if you can figure out which toy is its stinky. Which toy does it play with the most? Which toy does it play with at bedtime? If it does have a stinky, then be aware that it might be extremely important to your dog’s good emotional balance to spend time with it. If it gets lost, help your dog find it.

It will appreciate your help more than you can know.

Top ten things dogs talk about when they meet in the neighborhood

Friday, August 31st, 2007

Hi, this is Callie again, Fred’s seven-month-old Golden Retriever puppy.

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Fred’s gone fishing for a few days, so he asked me to write another blog. But first let me tell you that I like to go fishing, too. When Fred fishes at Lake Arrowhead, he takes me along on the boat, and I really enjoy being out on the lake. It’s fun to see the fish that Fred catches, too. I wouldn’t like it if Fred kept the fish he catches, but he always releases them, at least the bass. Speaking of which, here’s a picture of a 5 ½ pound largemouth bass Fred caught a few weeks ago. Some fish, huh?

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Here are the Top Ten Things Dogs Talk About When They Meet in the Neighborhood:

  1. My owner’s teaching me to roll over. I keep pretending I haven’t learned it yet, and he keeps giving me these really neat puppy treats!
  2. Have you heard about these new “White Bites™” treats? They’re supposed to be the “best thing in the block.”
  3. Chisolm, the beagle two blocks over, told me his people took him to the dog-park in Redondo Beach and it’s really neat!
  4. My people bought me a new toy last week. I heard it’s made out of old fire-hose. Man, those things are really hard to chew through!
  5. I still can’t get used to wearing the doggles my owner bought me.
  6. Do you think these new doggie cup cakes are better than the old fashioned dog treats?
  7. Have you met the new rent-a-dog? His name is Leprechaun, and he’s a really handsome Irish Setter. Trouble is, he’s only at the Wilson’s house on Tuesdays and Wednesdays. He says one of his homes is a really ritzy place in Beverly Hills.
  8. Who do you think is the alpha dog in our neighborhood? I’d vote for Bernie, the Robinson’s St. Bernard.
  9. My people took me to the vet yesterday. I sure hate it when they take my temperature that way.
  10. Have you met the new groomer? The guy with the hot new red and purple truck? He give lots better puppy treats than the other guys.
  11. (Just for good measure) Our dog-sitter took me for a three-mile walk yesterday. He must not have much else to do!

How do dogs and people relate?

Tuesday, August 28th, 2007

There are lots of things you can do to have a closer relationship with your dog. “My Doggie Says…” is sort of a training manual for observing your dog, learning to understand what it’s saying, and nurturing it. This can bring you into a much closer relationship with your dog.

But what does it mean to be in a relationship with your dog? Does it just mean that your dog responds to “sit,” “stay,” “come,” and “roll-over?” Or is there something more going on? Is there some kind of emotional connection between people and their dogs? It sure feels that way to me.

People who really love their pets are often accused of “anthropomorphizing,” or imagining that their dogs behaviors represent human emotions or actions. If my dog licks my hand, is it because he loves me? Or is it because the salty flavor tastes good? But do dogs “doggiepomorphize?” Do they assume that people think like dogs? Probably. You could explain some of the “pack behavior” training theories this way.

Here’s a very thoughtful piece on this subject by Jasper: The Blogging Lab. After all, Jasper’s a dog, so he should know the answers to these questions.

Jasper believes there’s more to the people-pet relationship than anthropomorphizing. Here’s what he says:

Personally I believe that there has always been much more to the canine mind than what we have in the past permitted ourselves to perceive. Believing this is no longer the wishful thinking of a pet owner anthropomorphizing their own thoughts onto those of their dog’s. Rather, dogs have recognizable intelligence.” Jasper also points out that scientists are discovering that dogs do have “recognizable emotions.” These emotions come into play in “pack” interactions. Why not also in human interactions?

Here are some thoughts I especially like:

“When I’m sad, they (my dogs) snuggle and are gentle and loving, not playful or rough. When I share good news with them, they respond by jumping around or by bringing me one of their toys. To me, this illustrates in the dog, a certain degree of intelligence and emotion, as well the ability to read, understand and interact with us.”

Yesterday, I talked about how much I enjoy my soccer games with Callie. She sits in the back yard, just on the other side of the soccer ball from me, and waits for me to come and play. How long would she sit there and wait? I don’t want to know, because after about thirty seconds, I start to feel guilty — like I’m hurting her feelings if I don’t play. Would it hurt her feelings if I didn’t respond? I have to believe it would, and it would begin to “train” her to not invite me any more.

So whether Callie is feeling human-like emotions or something else, I’m not going to “hurt her feelings.”

What to do when your dog invites you to play?

Monday, August 27th, 2007

You PLAY with your dog; that’s what you do. Why not reward your dog’s initiative?

Yesterday I came home after a very frustrating round of golf (in a tournament at my club), and I just wanted to sit down in the back yard with a beer and some cheese and crackers — mostly so I could cry in the beer.

And then I look up and see this, or at least a slightly more current version of it. I say “more current version” because Callie has gained about twenty five pounds since this photo was taken.

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Callie would stand there for an hour, I think, waiting for me to play soccer with her. And I guess she has me right where she wants me, because I can’t “just sit there” when she’s making such a lovely invitation.

Here’s what our soccer games look like.

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As Callie matures, the nature of the game changes a little. She doesn’t stop to munch the grass and bushes as much as she used to. And, tragically, she’s almost too big now to squeeze through the orange tunnel. She can make it, but it’s pretty funny to watch her push the ball through. I guess we need to look for a bigger tunnel.

The other change is that her tummy is higher now than it used to be. So it’s easier for me to kick the ball when she traps it under her body. So sometimes she tries to pinch the ball between her front legs, or her hind legs, to make it a little harder. She’s a real competitor! (But I’m careful not to let the game get to a point where she becomes aggressive or real excited.)

Like Jamie (“My Doggie Says…“), Callie is good about drinking lots of water, both before and after her exercise. When she knows it’s time for a walk, she goes to her water dish for a nice big drink. But there’s an interesting difference. Jamie was always content to drink water from a bowl. Callie will drink water from a bowl, if it’s fresh, but she prefers to drink water that’s being poured or squirted, like water coming out of a fountain. When we stop in the middle of our walk to give Callie some water, she likes to drink from the stream of water as we pour it from the bottle into her dish. Like Jamie, she also likes to drink from the neighbors’ water sprinklers. And if we fill the water bowl in her crate by drizzling water in from above the crate, she drinks from the stream of pouring water instead of from the bowl.

All of which is a comment on how dogs’ breeding preserves some of the most basic instincts for survival. If you’re out in the wilds, of course it’s better to drink running water than stagnate water. If you want to push this a little farther, you can buy a small fountain that creates a running stream of water for your dog or cat. I just get a kick out observing the differences between Jamie and Callie, both of whom were purebred Golden Retrievers.

Is your dog inviting you to play? What are you waiting for? What better way to nurture your relationship?

Callie's Dog Talk: "Would someone please put some water in my puppy water dish?"

Friday, August 24th, 2007

Does your dog talk to you? If it did, would you know what it’s saying? That’s really what “My Doggie Says…” is about — listening and observing and trying to figure out what your dog is telling you.

Last night, Barbara and I went outside for our pre-bedtime Jacuzzi (or Cajjuzzi, as granddaughter Lauren would say). Just as we got into the water, we heard four loud barks from Callie.

Now, this is pretty amazing all by itself, because we’ve only heard Callie bark three of four times. A few weeks ago, we were starting to wonder if she even had a voice. But she did bark at some raccoons at Lake Arrowhead and another time when a neighbor’s dog walked by off the leash. So it was surprising to hear Callie bark so loud and so emphatically.

Right away we wondered “what could be the problem?” She was in her crate, inside the house, with a sheet draped over it for the night. She has gotten tangled up in the sheet a time or two, so that was a possibility. The only other things I could think of, as I got out of the Jacuzzi, were that she was stuck in the crate somehow, that she wanted to come outside, or that her water dish was empty.

When I pulled the sheet back, Callie was standing up with her nose by her water dish, which was totally empty. I thought, “it sure looks like Callie was asking for a puppy water refill.” I filled the dish to the brim, closed the crate door, and pulled the sheet back over the crate.

And that was the end of the barking. I got back in the Jacuzzi, and Callie didn’t say another word. She was just saying, “Please fill my puppy water dish!”

It’s hard to understand what a dog is saying, sometimes, but it’s very rewarding when you figure it out. Sometimes you just have to think, “what are the different things he/she could be saying under the current circumstances?”

Think how good it makes your dog feel when you do finally “get the message.”