Archive for the ‘Dog Communication’ Category

Interpreting Dog Talk: How Your Dog's Breeding Can Help You Figure Out What It's Saying

Tuesday, September 9th, 2008

A dog’s behavior can be rich with messages. The challenge, sometimes, is to figure them out.

Does your dog do wierd or unexpected things some times? If so, there’s a pretty good chance it’s trying to tell you something. If you want to improve your dog-listening skills, look for these “why-did-my-dog-do-that?” moments. And, then, scratch your head and get busy trying to decode the message.

One of the first clues can be your dog’s breeding. What was it bred to do? Retrieve? Hunt? Run fast? Herd sheep or other animals?

A lot of Jamie’s “why-did-my-dog-do-that?” moments became pretty obvious when I reminded myself that she was a Golden Retriever and bred to retrieve. One of my favorites is featured in “My Doggie Says… Messages from Jamie.”

One morning, my wife and I were jogging home, with Jamie, and I was carrying several rolled up newspapers. Jamie kept looking back at me. At first, we couldn’t figure out what she was trying to say. My wife said, “She wants you to pay attention to her.” So I stopped and gave her a friendly ear scratch. But she kept looking back at me.

Finally, my wife said, “Maybe she wants to carry the newpapers.” I gave Jamie the papers, and that was it. She held her head up high and carried the rolled up bundle` the rest of the way home. But of course, she’s a retriever.

Another of Jamie’s “why-did-my-dog-do-that?” moments was to stop — as in “freeze!” — in the middle of our morning jog. Again, her breeding was usually (but not always) the clue. She was asking permission to retrieve a stick or a pine cone. Once we said “OK,” she would grab the object in her soft mouth and nestle it there until we got home — or until she got tired of it.

So next time your dog does something unexpected, ask yourself, “Why did he, or she, do that?” What is my dog trying to tell me? What was my dog bred to do? Maybe that’s a clue.

We’ll talk about other clues in future posts.

BTW, in case you haven’t noticed, we’ve been doing a lot of work on the site. Some of the interviews from the “My Doggie Says…” Radio Talk Show (KFNX 1100, in Phoenix, 8:00 p.m to 9:00 p.m. on Wednesday nights) are posted as MP3 files. Soon, we hope to have them set up as a podcast, so you can subscribe and hear the “My Doggie Says…” Show on your own schedule.

Tara Paterson, Founder of the "Mom’s Choice Awards" Interviews Author Fred Haney at Book Expo America (Watch the Video)

Sunday, September 7th, 2008

Why do readers of “My Doggie Says…” feel closer to their dogs? What’s unique about the “dogs’-actions-speak-louder-than-words” approach of “My Doggie Says…?” How did the behavior of Jamie, Fred’s Golden Retriever, lead Fred to write this unique book that is helping people improve their relationship with their dog?

As you can see on this page, “My Doggie Says…” has won four awards. The most recent is the “Mom’s Choice Award,” Fred Haney, Author of “My Doggie Says…” was recently interviewed by Tara Paterson, founder of the “Mom’s Choice Awards.” The interview answers these — and many other — questions.

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Dog Talk — How Is A Dog Supposed To Say, "That Music Is Too Loud"?

Tuesday, August 12th, 2008

Callie and I were walking through the Lake Arrowhead Village on Sunday. As usual, Callie made lots of friends — both people friends and doggie friends. She even ran into Bub McCloughlin, the cadaver dog, again. Bub is a Golden Doodle, and Callie really likes him. They had a fun time sniffing each other and jousting doggie-style. Here’s Bub’s picture from the first time they met, a few weeks ago.

As we walked closer to the “Center Stage,” Callie created one of those “why did my dog do that?” moments. All of a sudden, she veered off the sidewalk and plopped down on the ground behind a cement wall.

At first, it didn’t seem to make any sense. I couldn’t imagine what she was doing. I assumed that she was sending me some kind of message, but I couldn’t imagine what it was.

So I started through my checklist of things to think about when trying to decipher doggie messages. One item on the checklist is “remember, dogs have very acute senses of hearing and smell.

That was a far as I needed to go. On the other side of the wall where Callie was lying, a rock band was tuning up for a Sunday afternoon concert. And, man, were they loud! The drummer must have been checking to see how loud he could get his drums. It took a minute, but I had broken the code. Callie was saying, “That music is way too loud for my sensitive ears.” She had nestled down behind the wall to protect her ears.

A dog’s behavior can be rich with messages. Sometimes the messages are obvious, but sometimes it takes a little detective work to figure them out.

Goodbye, Ishka: Callie, Golden Retriever Dog, Says Goodbye To Her Best Doggie Friend

Monday, July 14th, 2008

Hi! Callie here (short for “Woodlands Callaway Hole-In-One”). I have some really sad news to report and a heartfelt doggie goodbye to say.

I met Ishka when I was about ten weeks old. I’m eighteen months old now, so that was about a year and a half ago, and Ishka, also a Golden Retriever, would have been about thirteen years old — getting up there for a Golden Retriever. Ishka was an old dog, and I was a young one. I learned pretty fast that Ishka didn’t want to romp and wrestle with me. When I tried to get her to play, she just looked the other way. Sometimes she walked away.

But Ishka and I got to be good friends, once I quit trying to make her tussle with me. I think I cheered her up in her old age, and I know she helped me grow more mature as a puppy. Sometimes, I presented my special “Stinky” (stuffed puppy security object) to Ishka. She never took it, but she acknowledged the gift, and I know she appreciated it.

Ishka (short for “uisce beatha,” Gaelic for “whiskey” or “water of life.”) was one of the heroines of “My Doggie Says… Messages from Jamie,” the book that Fred wrote about Jamie. Ishka and Jamie met when they were eight-week-old puppies in 1994. Ishka belonged to Fred & Barbara’s daughter, Karen. Ishka and Jamie loved to play together, rolling around on the lawn or into the bushes. And wrestling for hours and hours. They were best friends until Jamie left us in December, 2006. (I was born in January, 2007, so I never met Jamie. I just learned about her communication skills by reading “My Doggie Says…”)

Here, from “My Doggie Says…” is a picture of Jamie and Ishka wrestling together. Jamie is the lighter dog on the left; Ishka is the darker dog on the right.

And here are Jamie and Ishka sitting at the top of the stairs at Lake Arrowhead, their positions reversed.

Ishka has had some arthritis problems, so it’s been very difficult, almost impossible, for her to walk lately.

A few weeks ago, she stayed at my house, while Karen and her fiance, Chris, did some traveling. I think she really enjoyed having me around; some of the old sparkle returned to her eyes. A few times, she even got up and moved (which was very hard for her to do) so she could be close to me. When I was in my training crate, Ishka often sat down right outside it. I really liked helping her feel better.

But her health problems caught up with her, and last week she went to doggie heaven, where I know she and Jamie are romping around and enjoying being together again.

Goodbye, Ishka. I know Jamie really loved you, and I did, too. Thanks for sharing a small part of your life with me.

Love,

Callie

P.S. Whether you’re a person or a doggie, here’s a wonderful web site that will help you deal with the loss of a pet: www.petloss.com. Fred especially likes the collection of 100 poems, including several by Rudyard Kipling, that express the feelings of authors who lost their beloved pets. It’s at http://www.petloss.com/poems/poems.htm

Calming Callie, a Golden Retriever puppy (an Update)

Thursday, May 22nd, 2008

Callie is now over 16 months old, and she’ calming down noticeably – in nice ways.

She’s always used her “Stinky” (small stuffed doggie), which is down, now (because of Callie’s chewing), to two front legs, and a head – no ears, no tail and no hind legs. But the remainder of “Stinky” seems to be pretty solid, after some serious repair work by the local dry cleaning people. Since the last repair job, Callie has been extremely gentle with “Stinky.” She seems to understand that “Stinky” can’t take any more hard chewing.

“Stinky” is still Callie’s preferred security object. Almost every evening, she tracks “Stinky” down and uses it to unwind from her busy doggie day. Here’s a recent photo of Callie with “Stinky.” Notice how totally relaxed Callie is.

But, in general, Callie is spending more time relaxing and less time bouncing off walls, chewing on rugs, or getting into trash. Check this out. Does this look like an up-tight dog?

I’ve noticed, down through the years, that dogs are about as good as people at using soft fluffy things, including pillows, like pillows. Callie seems to be especially good at it. Sometimes she uses her puppy pad as a pillow for her head, instead of as a bed. Other times, she uses a toy like a pillow. And sometimes at night I wake up to discover that I’m sharing my fluffy, down-stuffed pillow with Callie.

Here’s another photo.

I think Callie is more pillow-conscious than Jamie was. After all, Jamie invented “tired puppy paws,” which was her way of using her own paw like a pillow – much like you would if you lay down on the floor and used your arm like a pillow. Except Jamie turned her paw backwards to make a comfy little joint for her nose to rest. Here, from “My Doggie Says… Messages from Jamie” is Jamie doing “tired puppy paws.”

Callie Creates Another "Why-Did-My-Dog-Do-That?" moment

Wednesday, May 21st, 2008

“Why-Did-My-Dog-Do-That?” moments are the essential ingredient of understanding dog-talk. Whenever my dogs do something I don’t quite understand, I’ve learned to ask myself, “Why did Callie do that? What message is she trying to send me?” My personal objective is to never let a doggie-message go unheard, although I’m sure I miss a few.

This morning, Callie and I jogged our morning jog together without Barbara, who had an early business meeting. When we got to the golf club road, Callie pulled me in that direction, which didn’t surprise me, as we often jog down the driveway into the golf club parking lot.

But then Callie went on a “sit-down” strike. She just stopped running and sat her feathery puppy butt down on the asphalt.

I probably should have known right away why she did this, but I didn’t put two and two together fast enough. So I started through my mental checklist: “Does she want to go pee or pooh? Is there someone or somedog she wants to visit with? Does she have some bark or twigs caught in her hind puppy feathers? Is she hearing a strange noise or smelling a strange smell?”

Satisfied that the answer to all of these questions was “no,” I dug a little deeper and finally “connected the dots.” Callie was sitting in front of the stone wall that supports the golf club sign, and Barbara always lets her jump up on the wall and walk along the top until she has to hop back down to the driveway.

So I walked Callie over to the wall, and, sure enough, she jumped up and walked tightrope-style along the top as far as she could — a happy puppy because she sent a message and I (finally) heard it and did something about it.

To me, this is an important part of building a strong relationship with a dog — getting the message and showing my dog — by my actions — that I understood.

Announcing the "My Doggie Says…" Radio Talk Show

Saturday, May 10th, 2008

The first My Doggie Says… radio talk show aired at 8:00 p.m. Mountain Standard Time on Wednesday, May 7. The show is broadcast by KFNX 1100 in Phoenix, and it is streamed over the Internet. The show will continue for at least twelve more programs, each running from 8:00 p.m. MST/PDT to 9:00 p.m. MST/PDT on Wednesday nights.

The first show, which consisted of four ten-minute segments will be posted in MP3 format on the new and revised www.mydoggiesays.com web site, which should be completed in the next few days. If you would like to hear the first show, go to www.mydoggiesays.com and visit the “Media Room” page. I’m not exactly sure when the new site will go live, but it should be this coming week.

If you’d like to listen to the show and you’re not in Phoenix, KFNX streams their programming over the Internet. You can hear the show in real time by going to www.1100kfnx.com and clicking on the “Listen Live” button in the upper righthand corner of the home page.

The My Doggie Says… talk show will address many of the same subjects we discuss in this blog — dog-talk, dog-relationships, improving our dog-listening skills, and nurturing our dogs’ personalities. And Callie will have a feature: Callie’s Corner.

Which Person Are You, Labrador Retriever? (By Dr. Callie, Golden Retriever)

Saturday, April 12th, 2008

Dr. Callie

I know, I know, the patient is supposed to be on the couch, and the psychologist is supposed to be in the arm chair. But I couldn’t find a patient. Where are those Labrador Retrievers when you need them?

You may have read that there’s a new book that helps people figure out, if they were a dog, which dog would they be? Here’s a link to the article. The book is called, “Which Dog Are You?”

There are also some sites where a person can take an on-line test to see which dog they are. Here’s an example at www.ivillage.com.

Well, if people can have a “which dog are you?” book, I decided my doggie friends should have a “which person are you?” book. So I decided to start writing it, and I thought I’d use myself as an example for the first chapter. You can see it here.

This time, we’re going to talk about Labrador Retrievers and see which person they are likely to be like.

According to the AKC, Labrador Retrievers are kindly, outgoing and of a tractable nature. (Can’t you just hear the guy at the dog shows reading this stuff?) They are also supposed to be easy to please, gentle, intelligent and adaptable.

By my doggie psychology calculations, lots of Labrador Retrievers are “ESTPs.” This means they see a world “outside themselves.” Like a lot of dogs, they are very oriented toward their highly efficient senses. They are “sensors” more than they are “intuitors.” Their intelligence often makes them “Thinkers” (as opposed to “feelers”) Their action orientation gives them a tendency in the direction of “perceiving,” as opposed to “judging.” So, Labrador Retrievers are often ESTPs.

There’s a joke titled, “How Many Dogs Does it Take to Change a Light Bulb?” You can see it by clicking on this link. There’s an answer for lots of breeds. But the answer for the Labrador Retriever is very revealing of their personality: “Oh, me, me!!! Pleeeeeeeze let me change the light bulb! Can I? Can I? Huh? Huh? Huh? Can I?” If that’s not an ESTP, I’ve never seen one. (Although I suppose a few could slip over into ESFP.)

According to my Dr. Doggie text books (my doggie friends, you can learn a lot about this stuff at www.personalitypage.com), ESTPs are generally action oriented, flexible and adaptable, fun to be around, and good natured. Does that not sound like every Labrador Retriever you ever met?

So, dear Labrador Retriever, if you want to know what kind of people-job you might have, your qualities would make you an excellent sales representative. Your strong sensory processing, your outgoing nature, and your enthusiasm all come into play here.

Your qualities also make you an excellent candidate for police or detective work. Duh! No wonder so many of our friends are already employed this way. You could also be a paramedic. (Not sure they allow doggie wound-licking)

Finally, you, dear Labrador Retriever, should be very comfortable as an entrepreneur. Again, your outside-world view, your sensory abilities, your intelligence, and your action-orientation all make this a good path for you.

Who knows, maybe someday you’ll write a blog, like me.

Bye for now,

Dr. Callie, Golden Retriever

Callie's April Fools Joke

Wednesday, April 2nd, 2008

Callie, my fourteen-month-old Golden Retriever, has been “crate trained.” It’s the first time we’ve crate-trained a dog, and it’s worked great. Now, as she gets more mature, we’re giving her more time outside the crate. She’s even slept on our bed a few nights without disrupting our sleep too much.

But the last few weeks, she’s had to sleep in her crate again, because Barbara had some surgery and we don’t need Callie, in her exuberance, opening up Barbara’s stitches.

So yesterday morning, April 1, we were quite surprised when, out of nowhere, Callie ran across our bedroom and went straight into her crate. She was free to run around the house, but all of a sudden she bounded into her crate and sat in a perfect pose, at attention.

This was one of those “why-did-she-do-that?” moments that can make “dog-talk” such a challenge. How do you figure out what your dog is saying?

When we looked closer, we got the message. Callie was sitting there with Barbara’s running socks in her mouth. She was saying, “April Fools! I’ve got your socks and you can’t touch me in my crate because it’s off-limits to people.”

Needless to say, we collected Barbara’s socks, but we quickly replaced them with one of Callie’s prized toys, and she forgave us for encroaching on puppydom.

Most of the time, when a dog does something unusual, there’s a message. The problem is to figure it out. This one wasn’t too hard to interpret, but it was a fun April Fools!

My Dog Really Wants To Join Your Soccer Game

Monday, March 31st, 2008

Sometimes doggie-messages are pretty easy to understand. Here’s an example of some dog-talk that was not hard to interpret.

Callie, as you know, is a soccer dog. She just loves to play soccer with me. And the thing I love most about it is that it’s Callie’s “invention.” When she was still a puppy, she would invite me to play soccer by standing behind the ball, as if to say, “OK, Fred, show me what you’ve got!”

Here’s an update on Callie’s soccer skills, photographed recently by Barbara:

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That’s all by way of background so you can understand what happened yesterday, when Callie went for a walk with Lauren and Amelia, our two grandchildren.

As we walked along, we could hear a brother and his sister practicing soccer in their driveway. They were kicking the ball to each other, and, occasionally, kicking it into a “goal” on their garage door.

When we got to the driveway so we could see the two soccer players, Callie froze in place. She sat down and watched the two kids with so much intensity that she started to quiver. At that moment, there was nothing in the world she wanted more than to join in the soccer practice. It showed in every bone in her body.

My heart really ached for her, because I knew exactly what she was thinking and how much it meant to her. For a minute, I truly wished I could just take off her leash and let her run & join the soccer game. She would have chased the ball down and trapped it under her tummy. Or, she might have done a few “nosers,” doggie versions of the “header.”

But then, of course, reality set in. Dog off the leash. Scared kids, who don’t know that Callie is a good soccer player. And so forth.

It just made me vow to make sure Callie gets to play soccer more often and to honor her very polite requests for a soccer game in our back yard.