QUOTE (Alexa @ Nov 25 2009, 06:47 AM)

Well, my new dog is simply awful. I was so arrogant and thought I was such hot shit at animal behavior and training. Boy, did I learn that I was a moron the hard way! I don't know why I assumed dog training would be any different than the rest of my life - I always take the path of least resistance. Basically, I am lazy and I just don't care too much about anything that might take effort. (I'm sort of like a pothead but I don't smoke the weed.) This laziness comes in handy with riding. Everybody is fooled into thinking I am a quiet rider, a kind rider, a soft rider. But this is not really the case: I am just sitting up there not doing anything.
So, I hired this goddamn dog trainer that trains some of the certified "therapy dogs" at work. PRIVATE lessons b/c The New Dog was in no way ready to attend a group lesson. This dog is a remedial, special ed student if I've ever seen one. (And, by the way, I have seen one.) Good Lord! To follow this woman's training program I'd be spending my monthly income on dog treats! The training basically consisted of planned ignoring combined with praise/rewards for engaging in appropriate behavior. It went pretty well for a few weeks but The Count never bought into the program. So I spent most of my time scolding The Count (planned ignoring doesn't work with him and, since he never engages in appropriate behavior, there is nothing to praise/reward) for ruining all my hard work with the dog. Not to mention throwing away all the money I paid for the dog training, which could have been better spent on beer and cigarettes.
More to follow...(some of us have to work for a living.)
So, suffice to say, The New Dog is a mess. It sort of gave me a good perspective on some of the parents of "difficult" children. You know, as a "mental health professional" in the "school environment" it is really easy for me to lecture parents about how to handle their kids at home. I can create brilliant behavior plans, advise them on how to manage their child's behavior to avoid a crisis, explain to them the most effective way to react if a crisis occurs, etc. Not only will my advice be helpful in the short term but it will improve a child's behavior over the long haul.
I'm just that good.
So, when parents would come back telling me they didn't follow the plan, or they gave in to the child when it started to throw a hissy fit, etc. I would explain that, every time you give in, you are teaching the child that this behavior (throwing a tantrum, for example)
works and are increasing the likelihood of it happening again. A parent would claim to understand but would just say it was too difficult so they would just give in. At that point, I would feel all smug and superior, thinking that I would have no problem dealing with the kid.
Well, I can't even enforce rules and regulations with MY DOG! I work all day and come home and I am just too damn tired to give a shit if she jumps up all over me and goes insane. And she still puts her teeth on EVERYTHING HUMAN. And, when The Count yells at her for biting, you can see her anxiety go up so that leads to MORE BITING. Happy = Biting. Anxious = Biting. Excited = Biting. Wants to Play = Biting. Now, I really do not believe this is fear aggression or any type of true
aggressive behavior. Putting her teeth on shit is the "go to" behavior for any emotionality in this dog.
When you really give her a big scolding for nipping, she goes nuts and starts sprinting around in figure eights. She gets really long and low and it looks like she is herding invisible sheep. Really psychotic and super
fast invisible sheep.
I avoid scolding and really try to use redirection/reward and planned ignoring but mostly I have given up and use nothing. Just go ahead and chew on me until you calm down.
So, I have caught a couple of those Caesar Milan episodes on the TV and, from what I gather, his basic premise = more exercise solves every behavior problem. Okay, I can do that. I can take my dog for a walk. No problem.
The problem is, Dog is younger, in better shape, more athletic, and has way more energy than me. So, my idea of a walk, even when I add an element of
jogging to it, does nothing but amp this dog up for more. I was bred to sit behind a desk for 8 hours, eat a fatty dinner, and then recline on a couch, digesting and basking in the soft glow of the television, until I have stored up enough energy to walk to bed and climb in. Dog seems to have been bred with a slightly different purpose in mind.
So, the walks were a bust. I recalled Mr. Milan also had some big pack of dogs and maybe
that was somehow part of his training magic. Maybe the other dogs kick the bad dog's ass when the owner is too lazy or ineffective? Or maybe the other dogs simply run the bad dog off his ass so bad dog finally has no energy left for badness? Anyway, I wasn't sure how Mr. Milan's Dog Pack Training worked, or what the theoretical underpinnings were, but I decided that I was capable of sitting on my ass while a pack of other dogs trained my dog for me. This meant that all I needed to do was locate a pack of dogs. A pack of dogs willing to do my work for me, free of charge.