Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Car Sick...

It turns out that Maggie hates cars.

Every time she has to get in she starts drooling and freaking out, and when we've been driving for more than about 5 minutes, she pukes!

Yeucchk!!

She is getting better at training though, to begin with she didn't even know what SIT meant...least that's what she told the Bosses anyway...I'm not convinced it isn't a ploy on her part to get more treats than me, and I will be watching closely!!

AND she isn't displaying the expected solidarity with me on the raw chicken front either...she eats it up and then tells The Boss that chicken carcasses are yum, and she's quite-happy-to-eat-more-thank-you-very-much.

Hmm.

Thursday, January 24, 2008

Raw Meaty Bones...

Along with onions and other such disgusting things, it appears that the nasty little crunchy things they sometimes feed me with are poisonous too.

Well that's what this fellow will have us believe anyway.

http://www.rawmeatybones.com


We've been doing some reading here, and at other places...and it looks like tucker-time is going to be a whole lot more interesting from now on.

Although...and I've said it since I was a pup... RAW CHICKEN IS NOT FOOD.

It's just NOT!

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

More rules...



Some things are meant for sharing....others are NOT!!

Monday, January 21, 2008

Rules...

I had to 'explain' to Maggie that when she has something of mine, and I let her keep it...

...and The Boss notices me-being-a-good-dog...and gives me ANOTHER toy instead...

...THAT toy is mine-beyond-question.

At least until I say otherwise.

She understands that now.

Sunday, January 20, 2008

Not always easy but simple...

Formula for learning

(From http://www.whole-dog-journal.com)

Remember that the more complex a behavior is, the more likely it is that you will have to shape it. The better you are at breaking the behavior into small steps, the easier it is for your dog to understand what you want. Once he figures out that he makes the Click! happen, you can use the same training formula to teach any behavior. Figure out how to get the behavior, Click! it, and put it on cue. Simple. Not always easy but simple.

The most valuable aspect of this training method is that it teaches a dog how to learn. This is a skill that the two of you can rely on for the rest of his training career whether for formal competition, or to perform new tricks to impress your friends. His ability and interest in learning behaviors that please you will also help make him a more enjoyable housemate and companion.

-By Pat Miller

Pat Miller is a freelance author and a professional dog trainer in Chattanooga, Tennessee. She is also a member of the Board of Directors of the Association of Pet Dog Trainers.


Puppy Wing Chun...




I told you that The Boss did another sort of training called Wing Chun...

Well this is my Puppy version of it...a series of action shots...

Maggie HATES it...but she keeps coming back for more!!

Movie star..?

This is me and Maggie, my new playmate.

I've learned today (day three of our friendship) that the best way to get her to behave is to just flop down on top of her...She doesn't like it much...but I do!!

Hope the video thing works...paws crossed!

Monday, January 14, 2008

A new playmate..!!!

Meet Maggie...she's COMING TO LIVE WITH US! She's 5 months old, and from Alerick Kennels...and I don't know much more...yet...but it's gonna be awesome!!!




And my mate is coming home today after a 2 week holiday, with 3 of his cousins too, so that means heaps more fun.

I CAN'T WAIT to meet Maggie...

Friday, January 11, 2008

TYRE...






Not only is FUN...they click & treat me for it too!

Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Metaphorically speaking...

Now this is an enlightened point of view, to be found at

http://www.dragonflyllama.com/%20%20MAIN/indexdog.html

A really great training site...about the best I've seen so far...and it's free!!!

YOU CAN TAKE THAT TO THE BANK!

Every time you give your dog a reward for a behaviour, you're "banking" the behaviour. Think of putting a penny in a jar every time you give the dog a treat. Call the dog, she comes, a treat for her and a penny in the jar. She comes 100 times, you've given her a 100 treats for coming, and you've got 100 pennies in the jar. Let's say that to your dog, coming is worth a nickel. Every time you call your dog and DON'T give her a treat, you're spending a nickel out of your "come jar". When you run out of money in the jar, you don't get the behaviour any more. Dogs will work gladly on what you've banked, but they don't work much on credit.

Each behaviour has a different value to each individual dog. To my dog, picking something up and giving it to me is a cheap behaviour. She likes to retrieve, it makes her feel good, and she'll sell me retrieves 3 for a penny or 50 for a dime. Going in her crate, though, is an expensive behaviour. She's a service dog, she's supposed to be with me all the time. She's USED to being with me all the time. Going in a crate and then having to listen to me round up my coat and the car keys is just plain insulting. Going in a crate is a 50-cent behaviour and I BETTER have 50 pennies in the jar before I ever THINK about putting her in that crate without a treat, or there's gonna be trouble tomorrow!

Click...

This clicker thing is pretty cool...especially now I've worked out what its purpose is...The Boss makes it click/clack whenever I do something that he tells me too, and do it quickly and accurately.

It marks the exact moment when I'm doing the 'right' thing.

To start with, The Boss would just 'click' me, then give me a treat...that was for about a week, two or three times a day, 5 or 6 clicks each session.

Then the next week, he would give it a click...but then wait for me to look at him before I got the treat...2 or 3 times a day, 5 or 6 clicks each session.

Now, when we are training, he tells me to go do something, such as one of my new favourites 'TYRE', where I race off and jump through a tyre in a frame...and as soon as I'm leaping through...right at the start of my jump...he clicks me...and that means I can go get my reward from him.

He's been varying the rewards heaps too. Sometimes it's CHEESE...one of my favourites...sometimes bits of raw meat...

...sometimes a big game of tug too, which is especially good!

Found while surfing...

We found this at http://www.staffordmall.com/

The boss reckons that the author draws a 'pretty long bow' in some of his articles...but this was interesting.


FOLLOWING FINLAND'S LEAD


While local governments in much of the western world thresh futilely about searching for convoluted solutions to the growing problem of dog attacks, Finland has been quietly leading the way in canine legislation as it has been leading in so many other fields, such as cell phone manufacture and newsprint production. What it has done is neither sophisticated nor magical, being the product of simple practicality and everyday common sense. Briefly put, the Finnish solution consists of two elements: 1) Control the dog population, and 2) make all owners completely responsible for all consequences of their dogs' behavior.
A country, roughly the size of Minnesota (but having 160,000 lakes), with a current human population of five million, Finland gained complete independence in 1917 and struggled to establish its governmental and social institutions before the onset of World War II. Attacked without warning by the Soviet Union in November, 1939, her heroic resistance against the Red Army during the Winter War gained her the admiration of the entire free world before she attained an armistice with the USSR in March, 1940. Once again sucked into the vortex of war in June, 1941, Finland fought for her independence for three agonizing years before again achieving a separate armistice in October, 1944.
During the war years, Finns hovered on the very brink between existence and non-existence, resources strained to the breaking point. (Each Finnish citizen's monthly ration of butter consisted of exactly one pat, and Finnish women were called upon to donate their gold wedding rings to the National Treasury.) Under these most rigorous circumstances, all but the most valuable breeding dogs were humanely put down, for the others could not be fed.
Consequently, upon the termination of hostilities the entire nation possessed a mere handful of canines, so the Finnish government passed legislation to prevent a canine population explosion, taking into account that almost all urban and suburban Finns lived in multi-unit housing co-operatives somewhat comparable to condominiums. It mandated strict enforcement of a universal leash law to apply to any dog found off-leash, on the street or in the open. Further, owners were to be held strictly liable, financially and legally, for any and all damage or injury caused by their dogs, even when on-leash.
Strictly enforced by a vigilant constabulary, these laws insured that no crossbreds or mongrels were produced by uncaring or careless owners. They also insured that the value and price of purebred dogs could be stabilized and maintained. As a result, the nation did not need to employ dogcatchers or build dog pounds.
Dog fanciers, even those who originally felt themselves aggrieved by the restrictive nature of the legislation, soon realized its remarkable advantages and quickly became its advocates. Before long, they themselves became in effect an arm of the law, notifying the authorities of violations and violators because doing so was in their own best interests.
One can only consider the Finns a nation of animal lovers, for they have a native Finnish breed of milk cow, the native Finnhorse (world's fastest cold-blooded trotter), the native Finnsheep, and several breeds of native Finnish dogs including the Finnish Hound and two "export models," the Finnish Spitz and the Karelian Bear Dog. As if that weren't enough, Finns are continually importing non-native dog breeds from around the world.
One such breed, the Staffordshire Bull Terrier, first arrived in Finland on April 4, 1964, and within two years its ranks swelled to more than thirty. Within ten years of its arrival, the Stafford had become the most popular terrier breed in the country (being of moderate size, smooth-coated, and having a Finnish-type tenacious temperament). Not long ago, total Finnish Kennel Club registrations of Staffords from 1964 to the present topped the 10,000 mark.
During those 35-plus years, not one authenticated case of a Stafford bite, much less an attack, has ever been officially documented despite the fact that every Stafford has lived with its family inside the condominium, Finnish winters being such that neither man nor beast can survive in the open. Yes, the very same Staffordshire Bull Terrier that strikes terror into the hearts of "good" Germans, the very same dog that Deutsch legislators have stigmatized as " an aggressive fighting machine" and "a threat to the public." No, not a different strain, not a variant bloodline, but the same strain and bloodline that derive directly from Staffords in their mother country, England, where this highly popular breed boasts an unparalleled record of accommodation and friendship with homo sapiens.

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