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Jamie's Rules: Don't bark if a "wuuf" will do the job

Monday, March 17th, 2008

After I finished writing My Doggie Says…Messages from Jamie. How a dog named Jamie “talks” to her people, I realized that a lot of Jamie’s communications and behavior had a little “moral to the story.” So I went through the stories and identified twenty seven “rules” that Jamie seemed to follow. These are Jamie’s Rules for a Good Life. You can see some of them at the “My Doggie Says…” web site. Someone can probably figure out how these rules relate to life in the wolf pack, but I haven’t tried to do that. I just know that Jamie lived by certain principles that seemed like they could be a model for human behavior, as well as dog behavior.

The first rule I identified, and the one that prompted me to look for others, is “Play by the rules, even if there’s no referee.” This rule was the subject of this blog on July 30, 2007.

Jamie followed the “wuuf principle” in many aspects of her life. I first became aware of it when she “asked” me to lift her up on my bed at night. At first, she stood beside the bed (it was too high for her to jump up), near me, waiting to get my attention. If I didn’t wake up to her breathing, she would make a very gentle “wuuf” noise. A “wuuf” is much softer and more gentle than a “woof.” If the “wuuf” didn’t work, she escalated to a “woof.” And if I managed to sleep through a “woof,” she worked herself up to a full-fledged loud bark. But that was hardly ever necessary.

I wish more people would start out with “wuuf.” It sends such a polite message. It’s like starting a letter with “Dear Sir or Madam, should it please you…” It was a wonderful expression of the gentleness of Jamie’s breeding and personality.

Callie is still just a puppy, at seven months. But we can see some of the same gentleness in her breeding. As a matter of fact, we’ve been starting to wonder if she can bark! But when some racoons showed up at the sliding glass door of our Lake Arrowhead home, Callie let out a bark that was so loud it startled us.

So here’s a game to play with your dog. Try to figure out what it’s asking for before it gets to “WOOF.” See if you can understand what it’s saying when it “wuufs.” You will build a closer bond with your dog, because it will learn that you are listening and trying to act on its requests.

Just as I wrote this, I looked over at Callie’s crate (she’s still crate-training) and I noticed that she was standing up, breathing a little hard, and looking right at me. The clear message: “I really need to go pee.” We headed for the side yard, and , sure enough, Callie needed to go pee. BTW, in Callie’s case, it took about seven months to figure out that pee runs downhill. 🙂 Until last week, Callie always faced downhill to pee, so that the pee ran under her feet. She now faces uphill, and her feet stay nice and dry.

Next time someone does something you don’t like, try “wuuf” instead of “WOOF.”

Five More Things Your Dog Might Say On A Walk Or Jog

Thursday, March 13th, 2008

Here are some more things your dog might “say” to you on a walk or jog and how to recognize them.

1. “Could we please go this way?” Jamie and Callie never seem to forget a route they’ve taken. Almost every time we come to a “fork in the road,” they take it (to quote Yogi Berra). If they remember that we’ve been down a path before, they start to pull in that direction. So, once in a while, why not let your dog decide which way you’re going to go? It will appreciate getting to be the leader.

2. “May I please jump up on this rock?” This may be Callie’s special thing, since her mom and dad are agility champions. But your dog probably has some favorite thing it likes to do – jump up on a wall, run through some grass, or jump over a low fence. The golf course where Callie runs has a lot of one-foot-high fences for guiding golf carts. Callie loves to do a few “overs” when she sees one of these. Why not let your dog pick out a few entertaining things to do and give it the freedom to “goof off for a minute?

3. “I’d really like to walk on the top of this wall.” Callie seems to have a little “circus performer” in her genes. She likes to run on the top of a stone wall if there’s one around. Jamie had a favorite “tightrope act.” When we ran across the golf-cart-and-walking bridge across one of the golf holes, Jamie didn’t like to run on the slippery rubber mat, so she squoze all four of her doggie paws into the six-inch-wide wooden board along the edge. This was quite a feet-feat. You know how a tightrope walker has to walk with one foot in front of the other. Imagine doing this with four feet – both her hind feet and her front feet moving one in front of the other. She got so close to the chain link safety fence that her ear went “flip-flip-flip” against the wire.

4. “Let’s be smart and walk in the shade.” If you walk your dog on a warm day, be careful not to over-do it. Imagine how you’d feel if you were out walking on a hot day in a heavy fur coat. Next time you’re in this situation, let your dog choose which part of the street to walk on. See if it doesn’t cross the street to be in the shady parts. It might also slow down in the shady parts – to enjoy the cool air – and speed up in the sunny spots – to get to the next shady spot faster.
5. “OK, we’ve arrived at our destination.” Chances are your dog knows its way home. Next time your dog out for a walk, don’t lead it into your home. Let your dog take the lead and see if it recognizes home when you get there. Or, if you’re headed for a destination, see if your dog recognizes it when you get there. Jamie loved to walk to our boat dock at Lake Arrowhead. She knew the route from the street to our boat dock, and she knew exactly which dock was ours. She even knew which storage box held her floating Frisbee – which was her favorite thing to retrieve. She also recognized The Wishing Well, a gift shop at Lake Arrowhead Village, that always has a doggie water dish and very large and tasty puppy treats. Jamie pulled us clear across the Lake Arrowhead Village parking lot to get to The Wishing Well.

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Your dog needs to know that you are the alpha animal. But try letting it take the lead once in a while; you can still be the alpha figure. Your dog will grow in confidence and personality, and it might reveal talents and interests you didn’t know it had.

Five Things Your Dog Might "Say" When You Take It For A Walk

Tuesday, March 11th, 2008

To me, nothing could be more boring than a walk, or jog, with Callie when she “heels” every step of the way. (Not much danger of that, as she’s still a full-of-beans puppy, but you know what I mean.) That’s obedience run amuk. I love it when Callie participates in our morning jog, and we go out of our way to let her make a few of the decisions.

1. “I really like to go walking or jogging.” For starters, what do you think your dog tells you when you’re getting ready to go for a walk or jog? Does it get excited when you put your jogging clothes on? Does it hydrate when it sees the leash coming? Callie’s predecessor, Jamie, did both of these things every morning before our jog. And Callie gets very excited when she sees me putting on my jogging shoes. She knows her turn is coming.

2. “OK. It’s time to pee or pooh.” You probably already know your dog’s pee & pooh habits, but can you tell when it’s sniffing for a place to do its business or just sniffing? When your dog starts sniffing the ground, it might be telling you, “Hey, I need to make a quick pit stop!” Your dog will appreciate it if you “hear” its message, and give it a little leeway.

3. “I need some help.” Callie (and Jamie before) sometimes comes to a cold, hard STOP in the middle of a jogging step. My first reaction is usually, “Let’s get on with it. We’re jogging, not looking at scenery.” But when a dog does this, it’s often trying to say something. Jamie’s message was often, “I’ve got some sticks stuck in my feathers, and I need some help getting them out.” Here’s a photo from My Doggie Says… Jamie was fine once we got the stick out of her butt feathers.

Callie’s feathers aren’t quite as full yet, but last summer she did the “hard stop” thing a time or two because she got some tar in the hair between her toes. She appreciated it when we helped her clean things up.

4. “Could I please stop and retrieve something I see over there?” Another reason Callie stops sometimes is that she sees something she wants to retrieve. After all, she is a Golden Retriever. She has a very polite way of saying, “Could we please stop for a minute, so I can retrieve that pine cone?” Or, “Could I pick up that stick and carry it for a while?” There’s nothing she’d rather do than carry a pine cone, or a stick, or a ball while she jogs.

5. “Could I please stop and get a drink out of that water sprinkler?” The first few times Jamie did this, it startled us. We had to think a little about what she was doing. But then the message became clear. She came to a complete stop right beside a water sprinkler. It was her polite way of asking, “can I grab a quick drink?”

A daily walk or jog offers many opportunities to “listen” to your dog and get better at understanding what it’s telling you.

Dog Whispering Is Fine, But Try Dog Listening, Too

Tuesday, March 4th, 2008

Cesar Millan, the Dog Whisperer, has a huge following and a way with dogs. You’re probably familiar with his TV program & other works. Here’s a recent article from the UK’s Telegraph.

It’s been well demonstrated that dogs need to know who’s in charge. In a wolf pack situation, there’s an alpha animal. In a family home, the owner needs to be boss. But isn’t there more to owning a dog than getting it to obey?

“My Doggie Says… Messages from Jamie” is sort of a “Rosetta Stone” that can help you learn how to understand some of the messages hidden in your dog’s behavior. Why did Fido do that? What’s he trying to say? If you can learn to “decode” some of these messages, you can have a much more meaningful relationship with your dog.

So what is Dog Listening?

It’s mostly about observing your dog’s behavior and figuring out what it’s trying to tell you. Have you ever seen your dog do something that didn’t make a lot of sense at the time? Sometimes, if you work at it, you can figure out what your dog is saying.

Here’s a recent example. Yesterday, I took Callie on her morning jog by myself, because Barbara had an early meeting. When we reached the road that leads to the golf course parking lot, Callie made a big right turn and started to cross the street into the parking lot.

My first reaction was, “Why in the world did she do that?” But then I realized that Barbara always takes her through the parking lot in order to get out of the street traffic for a while. Duh! Callie was just saying, “Can’t we go this way? This is how Barbara and I usually do it.” Both Callie and Jamie seem to remember every route they ever took, and they are quick to re-trace old paths.

So why care which way Callie wants to go? I think it’s good for a dog to be part of a relationship. Sometimes we do it Callie’s way. Sometimes we do it my way. I don’t see anything wrong with letting her call some of the shots. I think it’s good for her self confidence, and it make our activities more of an interaction than “I command and you obey.” Instead of a master/slave relationship, our relationship becomes more like two friends sharing an experience.

How do you break doggie code? Here are a few tricks.

Your dog’s breeding has a lot to say about what it has to say. Callie’s a golden retriever. If she starts to run toward a stick, it doesn’t take rocket science to figure out that she’s probably saying, “May I please retrieve that stick?” So keep in mind the things that your dog was bred to do.

There are probably also some things that your dog just likes to do. For example, Callie loves to play soccer in the back yard. So when she sticks her nose through the crack in the sliding glass door to the back yard, it’s easy to see that she’s saying, “Hey, Fred, could we please play a little soccer?”

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Another good place to look to break doggie code is the recent past. Dogs are pretty good at remembering things. Barbara’s been letting Callie carry a small rubber baseball on her jog, so when Callie stops in the middle of the street and looks at Barbara’s fanny pack (containing the ball), it’s pretty obvious that Callie is saying, “Could I please carry my ball now?”

Sometimes, you have to stop and think, “What are the possibilities?” My adventure in learning to “listen” to Jamie started with a mysterious “wuuf” in the middle of the night. (A “wuuf” is a special doggie version of “woof.”) I couldn’t imagine what she was trying to say. So I went through a list of alternatives. She didn’t need to go pee, or she would have run to the door. Same thing if she wanted to chase our neighbor’s cats; she would have run to the door.

Finally, I realized that, because of her ACL surgery some months earlier, she couldn’t jump up on our bed any more. So I lifted her up onto the bed, and, sure enough, that’s exactly what she was asking me to do.

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Dog Listening can be very rewarding for you and for your dog.

This Dog (Puppy) Finally Gets To Sleep In His Owner's Bed (By Callie)

Saturday, March 1st, 2008

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Hi, Callie here again. I’m so excited that I’m getting to sleep with Fred & Barbara. Wow! What a treat!

In case you’re wondering, a December 4, 2007 Harris Poll showed that 69% of dog owners let their dog sleep in their bed. So I’ve just been dying to join the majority of my doggie friends, even though I’m still a puppy.

I’m just a little over a year old now, and I’ve been sleeping in my crate ever since I moved into Fred’s house about a year ago. One of my favorite photographs from “My Doggie Says… Messages from Jamie” is this picture of Jamie sleeping on Fred’s bed. I’ve always looked forward to the day when I could do that.

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I’ve been working really hard on being a good dog, because I knew I would have to earn the right to sleep on Fred’s bed. So I wasn’t too surprised the other day when I saw Barbara picking up all the pillows and putting them outside the bedroom (I guess so I wouldn’t eat them). I started to wonder, “Is this the night I get to sleep with Fred and Barbara?”

She also closed the bathroom door, probably so I couldn’t get in there and eat the toilet paper again.

Boy, was I thrilled when Fred opened my crate door and I jumped up on the bed. I was so excited I ran around (on the bed) in small circles and kept giving Fred and Barbara great big schloppy licks all over their faces. Which was really fun for me. But after a few minutes, Fred and Barbara started pushing me away. They didn’t push me off the bed, just toward one corner.

About the sixth time Fred hid under the covers to avoid my schloppy licks, I started to get the idea that I was supposed to calm down. So I moved toward the empty corner and got comfortable. I went to sleep for about an hour and a half and then I woke up again and started with the schloppy kisses again.

This was probably a real bad idea. After a few minutes of Fred pushing me toward my corner, I heard him say, “I’m not sure this is working.” That really scared me, so I went back to my corner. After all, no one ever told me how to play this game. What were the rules? I was having to figure it out along the way. But I think I finally got there.

So it turned out to be a great night. I got a good night’s sleep (more or less; I was pretty excited). Fred and Barbara got a good night’s sleep (I think). And, best of all, I’ve gotten to sleep with them the last few nights, and I know I’m a little better about snuggling into my corner.

Until next time,

Callie

Callie's Clicker Returns Home Miraculously

Tuesday, February 26th, 2008

Apparently, dogs aren’t the only things that show up miraculously after being missing for a while.

Yesterday, Barbara had to leave early for a meeting, so I took Callie on her morning jog/walk — jog for me, walk for her. I wore Barbara’s “fanny pack,” which contains water bottles, plastic bags (for you-know-what), puppy treats, Callie’s clicker, and a few odd golf balls. I used the clicker a few times to reward Callie for her good behavior. We’re having to work a little on “heeling,” but most of the time she did a really good job and got rewarded.

We cut across the walk bridge on one of the holes on the nearby golf course, with Callie proudly carrying her rubber baseball. It’s about 150 yards from where we started to the other side, and it’s about a 50 foot vertical drop. So when Callie dropped her ball, it really took off rolling down the bridge — which is just wide enough for a golf cart.

At first, we tried to catch it, but the bridge was slippery from dew, and I knew we weren’t going to go as fast as the ball. Lucky for us, the ball rolled straight off the end of the bridge and stopped in some tall grass.

But when I started running, some puppy treats popped out of the fanny pack, and I realized that Callie’s clicker — for clicker training — was missing. So we backtracked across the bridge, but there was no clicker. So later in the day, with my puppy tail “between my legs,” I had to tell Barbara that I had lost the clicker.

Well, this morning, I was practicing my chipping and putting on the golf course, and the assistant green’s superintendent drove up in his cart with a blue clicker and asked if it was ours. I was pretty amazed, having given the thing up for dead. (I had actually re-traced part of our route later in the day to see if I could spot it on the street.)

Someone found it and put it on the head greenskeeper’s cart. Miracles do happen!

So Callie’s back in the training business.

Two Ways To Know If Your Dog Is Your Pet Or Your Friend

Monday, February 25th, 2008

Is your dog just an animal that eats, sleeps and obeys your commands? Or is it really a part of your life? Do you have a good relationship with your dog? Is it one of your best friends?

Well, however you think about it, your dog probably has an opinion of its own. Here are a couple of ways to know how your dog feels about you. I work hard at having a “relationship” with my dogs, so I’m always looking for doggie feedback.

On the mornings when Barbara takes Callie to the side yard for her bathroom business, I often stay in bed for a few minutes. Or at least until Callie comes running back into the bedroom, leaps (we’re talking about 10 feet or so here) onto the bed, and smothers me with frantic, juicy doggie licks. It’s a fun expression of friendship, and I try to encourage it, so long as she doesn’t chew off my ear or nose.

The other recent expression of Callie’s friendship came when I returned home from a business trip. When I walked into the house, Callie broke into a frenzy of leaping, woofing, and spinning around in circles. She let me scratch her head and ears for a few seconds, and then she erupted into another leapathon. She’s gotten pretty good about not jumping up on people (including me), but she enjoys jumping straight up in the air to show her excitement.

The celebration lasted for several minutes, and it left me with the good feeling that Callie really sees me as her friend.

Gravity works…does a doggie understand?

Friday, February 22nd, 2008

Barbara here (Fred’s wife, Callie’s mom) telling a tale while Fred is up north at a board meeting.

CalPal and I were running—-she with her beloved best ball in her mouth. It was a great run, out there in the early morning…

We approached the famous horse shoe curve on a local street, which has about a 9% down hill slope. All of a sudden, this cute golden retriever decided not to retrieve her ball but to gently release it from her soft mouth.

However, gravity took hold and as we watched in horror, it gathered speed, to almost 25 miles an hour, rolled across the yellow line and headed down hill. We did our best to catch up, but neither us can run at that pace.

I asked a cyclist going uphill, “Have you seen a ball rolling all by itself?” He said, “No, I can’t say that I have.”

RATS!

We checked every storm drain; they are quite big and would swallow a large cat. Let alone a small ball. We got to the stop sign, about 400 yards downhill, and no ball. Callie was really quite frantic, (sending those “lost ball” messages with all the doggie body language she could muster up).

Being a gracious dog lover, I looked at my watch (having to get home to go to work) and said to Callie, “Let’s walk back up hill, along the far edge and see if we can find your special ball.”

Sure enough, it had stopped in some overgrown weeds along the curb.

Hooray!!! The day is saved. I’m not sure that Callie really understands gravity, but she sure does know she got her ball back. No question this is a ball dog.

Until next time,

Barbara.

Speaking of Doggie ESP

Wednesday, February 20th, 2008

Here’s another timely story about doggie ESP. It’s about a 37-year old marine who was “adopted” by a dog in Iraq. He became separated from the dog, but it found its way through all kinds of barriers back to Dennis. The dog is headed to San Diego soon.

Right now, I could use some ESP with Callie. I’m trying to decipher what her occasional “grunts” mean. Last night, at Lake Arrowhead, she did it in her crate. I was pretty sure it was some kind of negative message.

But today, she was in my office alone for a while, and when I returned, she walked over beside me, offered to “shake paws,” and greeted me with a steady stream of “grunt, grunt, grunt…” So this time it seemed more like I was getting a little chastising — like, “Hey please don’t forget that I’m here. Could you pay a little more attention to me and maybe not leave me alone for so long next time?”

I’ll go with that for now, but I’m really not sure. Grunt?

Do you and your dog have ESP?

Tuesday, February 19th, 2008

You’ve heard the stories about dogs that showed up on their owners’ doorstep after being lost for months or years. Sometimes, these days, it’s because they have an ID “chip” that tells a vet or a pound where they live. We blogged about the “Return of Pickles on Chrismas Day,” on January 18. And just the other day, I overheard a conversation about another dog that found its own way home on Christmas Day.

How do dogs find their own way home after being lost? Do they have ESP? Here, from smalldogsparadise.com is an interesting three- part article about dogs and ESP.

Canine ESP: How It All Began

Canine ESP: Do Dogs Rally Have ESP?

Canine ESP: Can Dogs Sense Danger?

These articles talk about:

  • A Collie named Bob, who found his way from the East Coast back to his home in Orgeon,
  • A mixed-breed named Henry who was left with friends when his family moved from Illinois to Michigan. Six weeks later, Henry greeted his family on a street corner in their new town in Michigan.
  • Prince, a German Shepherd who swam the English Channel during World War I to find his owner in a trench in France.
  • A mixed-breed dog named Daisy who somehow moved herself and four puppies 30 miles from to an apartment in New York City to re-unite with the people who had befriended her at a summer vacation resort.
  • A German Shepherd in Georgia that “knew” when his owner had been injured in a plane crash in Pennsylvania. The dog lay motionless until its owner regained consciousness.
  • A dog that saved the three children in his family from a forest fire burning five miles away.
  • A dog in Virginia that sensed when his family, vacationing in Florida, was in trouble — they had been marooned in a flood.
  • Gary Cooper’s dogs, who sensed the exact moment that he passed away.

Some of the scientific studies of parapsychology in animals are summarized in this article from empowerment.com.

Lots of people think they have an ESP connection with their pets. Not surprisingly, scientists say that the ability to have an ESP connection depends on the strength of the emotional tie between the subjects — in this case, you and your dog.

If you’d like to test your doggie-ESP, here are some experiments you can do.

And here’s a place where you can get your own ESP cards, although you may have to modify them a little for your dog.

Is this the ultimate test of the strength of your relationship with your dog? Whether you have ESP or not, it’s fun to try to “tune in” to your dog.