The Greyhound Beckett & his Dog Treats

Year 3

2011-12-29T13:55:00.000-08:00

About a week over due, I should probably be thinking about the baby. Instead I’m going to write about my dog.

This month marks my 3rd year together with Beckett. I’ve been thinking a lot of where we were and where are.

I have a greyhound (in case you couldn’t tell) I love doing things with him, it is one of his greatest qualities, I can do a lot with him. This year we managed to squeak by with a APDT rally title for level 1 and umm… well that is it officially. Unofficially we have volunteered at gift wrapping at Barnes and Noble, went to the dog show (volunteering), we go to the dog park, dog class, we have been to people’s houses, we have to peoples summer houses, and of course we had the canoe incident.

I simply like spending time doing things with my pooch, even if it is just hiking through the dog park trying to induce labor. I also like training and dog classes, it gives us time together to build a better bond and my dog has fun.

The reason I’m thinking about this is well when I first got Beckett we talked to a trainer and I was telling her how so many people spend class time trying to get their dog to not do things and I spend all my time trying to get my dog to do stuff – how I wanted to do more with my dog. Under her breath she said if I wanted a dog to do things maybe I shouldn’t have gotten a greyhound. (We didn’t end up taking a class there).

I love my dog and I love that he is just as inactive as he is active, that we can watch a movie or go for a jog - he really doesn’t care which. I love that he doesn’t need a lot – that whether in a tiny city apartment or a suburban house all he wants is a comfy place to sleep. It wasn’t like I wanted an agility champion or busy as I am I should have one (and if I did I’ve seen proof on utube of greyhounds doing some amazing agility work).

I just wanted to do more. I felt like he deserved it, that learning and doing things would enrich his life. I guess I felt that training isn’t only for the dogs that NEED things to do - dogs that have challenges, but also for the dog who would be just as happy to lounging on the couch. And yes we have done quite a bit of lounging in our years together...

Now at year 3 I can see I made the right choice. Beckett is happier than ever before, we have a great relationship – it was good to begin with and now it is great. Sure maybe all the enrichment has given him a better sense of problem solving - like how to move a chair a few feet in order to get the treats that were on the top shelf, but luckily most days he is too lazy to cause such mischief. I mean someone has to guard the couch!

I know we as a family (my husband, my dog and I) will face the new aspects of life like we have the others; building on what we have, growing together, and of course with lots of dog cookies. Luckily we have a great foundation and I make awesome dog cookies.

I guess what I'm saying is, "Beckett I'm glad you picked me! Happy Adoption Day!"

Dog & Babies

2011-11-11T04:55:00.000-08:00

So no I have no vanished from the Earth. Beckett and I are still here and if you couldn't tell by the title things are about to change for us. Unfortunately for me what was promised to be only so many weeks of endless nausea and vomiting turned out to go on and on and on... Blogging was not my first concern. Luckily a couple months ago I turned the corner, but that meant catching up on everything else I had let slip (and I had let everything slip).

Beckett has been amazing with the changes so far, but even as I had stop blogging it didn't mean I was not trying to prepare Beckett (and myself) for what is ahead. A nearby training facility offers Dog and Stork seminars, I marked them on the calendar and went to the first one I could manage (physically).

Anyways, I thought I would write a little about it.

First and foremost what the best part of the dogs and storks lecture was the lecturer, she felt real. She gave practical advice, understood that at some point we will become overwhelmed and offered to be our resource in anytime of need. "Call" "I've been there, I've had those days when you don't think you can manage, and I want you to know you can call me and I'll help or if I can't, I'll find you the resources you need." For someone like myself so far from family and my support network that sort of reassurance is priceless - and a wondrous thing for a stranger to offer.

Back to the class. The presentation focused mostly on babies, was packed with advice, and tips for keeping things safe. A lot of it seemed like common sense, but it felt good to have everything all in one place. It had a lot more helpful tips compared to some of the other prenatal classes I took (which costs hundred of dollars). In fact, I can't think of a better use of 25$. The presenter took time to ask questions, make sure we understood, and offer advice on our specific situations. One couple had a dog that was hyper, another a barker, and so forth. She spent time with everyone.

I have to tell you though, my main concern with Beckett is not babies or children (of course these are also a huge concern) but what makes me the most nervous is that in between toddler stage. Beckett is very nervous around those oddly moving small tippy things. Adding to his already nervousness is when I volunteered as return coordinator for an adoption group I had two main return causes - the first was toddlers.

For some reason I assumed it would be babies, but it wasn't. Of course like in all things there was a spectrum. People who had put every effort into making their dog comfortable with the new life situation and people who didn't, but the end result was the same - they felt it was best for the dog.

Still I'm happy I have Beckett here and I'm sure we will make things work. Together we have been through so much, coming off the track, graduate school, living in the city with roommates in a apartment, moving, new house, having a husband around - if we've made it this far together...

Still I'd love to here advice - how have you managed to make dogs and children work?

The Storm

2011-07-07T18:19:00.000-07:00

I take my dog for granted.

There it is. I may joke he is the worlds best dog, but he is far from perfect, even despite what other people may say (it is easy to confuse lazy with well behaved).

To be honest he probably isn’t the worlds best dog because I’m not the worlds best trainer (I don’t even try to be). I just do a few minutes every day, read books when I have time, and get advice from people who are more talented at it then I. However, all that work adds up and it has made a difference (see old post). What I took for granted is what a difference it has made.

This past weekend my husband, Beckett, and I went canoe camping. It was hot and muggy when we headed up north and by the time we reached the landing we were excited to get into the water. The canoe loaded, we took off. We weren’t on the water long before it began to sprinkle, so we started towards the next first camp site - 2 miles away.

Then things changed. The first sign was the lightening, at which point my husband and I put on our life jackets (Beckett was already wearing his). Just as I finished buckling my pfd the wind hit us. It hit us hard. Within seconds the canoe was in the water and we were suddenly in some sort of survival movie. It was scary. I’m a great swimmer and even with the life jacket there were times I struggled to keep above water. I remember reaching to see if the dog was afloat (those dog life jackets are no joke, I don’t think Beckett would have made it without one) then swimming to rescue the packs, then the shore. As I managed some Olympic like swimming to grab not one but both packs and stay above water my husband managed to grab the canoe (my husband even held onto his paddle), but everything else was gone.

Lightening and thunder were assailing our senses even as the wind and hail were pelting our bodies. If I was a dog I’m not sure what I would do, but I can tell you what Beckett did - everything I told him to. When I told him to “stay close” he stayed close, when I told him “jump” he jumped onto the slippery water shore, when I told him to “down” he went down.

Our list of items was short, wet tent, wet clothes, wet cell phone. As for the dog, the list was shorter, no leash, no treats, no clicker, only history and trust. I am so thankful that apparently that was enough - at least for Beckett.

Once we found a spot near the shore we waited until the worst was over. Even then - though the worst of the storm was over our trip was just beginning. Over next day or so we somehow managed to get somewhere safe and from there get home.

I’ll save you from the details. The rest of the affair is a long wet story involving more canoeing not being able to find help, the onset of dusk, more rain, more wind, more storm; ending with eventually finding a campsite setting up tent and trying to stay warm until morning.Once morning came we had another adventure trying to get home through dozens of downed trees. Through it all, which by this time added the growing list of crap Beckett dealt with children, chainsaws, different cars, and getting back into the canoe (even I didn’t want to get back into that canoe) Beckett was at his best. The only time he didn’t immediately do as I asked is when he finished peeing before coming over.

At the end of it all we made it home scratched, sore, but safe and sound. (Beckett’s vet checked him over Monday)

I guess I just never thought that all that the training had made such a difference, it didn’t seem like very much just a little everyday, a couple books, a class maybe two (if count the amount of time I spend talking to friends I would say two classes probably equates to one). I can only say it was worth it. Beckett amazed me, I had no idea how much I took for granted and how good of dog he can be. I also had no idea how awesome those K9 life jackets were, I’m going to go write a review for mine right now.

Lure Coursing

2011-07-03T07:08:00.000-07:00

Earlier this summer, Beckett and I went to the local greyhound pets of america greyfest. Usually so much fun, this year it was cold wet and rainy. However, the low turn out meant that the lure course was almost empty. I let Beckett run twice. He loved it! though I worry that at the age of six, he might not be in shape for it next year (even though we run 3 or 4 miles every other day I guess my running is more like his walking at a moderate speed).

The pictures (Sarahbeth Photography) were amazing.

Sleeping Dog Teeth

2011-05-08T06:51:00.000-07:00

You think he would know better by now then to fall asleep when I have a camera in hand....

APDT Rally Trial

2011-04-19T15:12:00.000-07:00

This weekend Beckett and I went to a APDT Rally Trial, it was our second attempt at the whole affair and it went really well. This time I knew that one trial a day was enough, so we did one trial each day. We qualified on both runs, was in 5th place on one of the days, and got our RL1. However, the big news is we won the Sophie award! The Sophie Award is given out by the Minnesota Mix Breed Club to the Level 1A team who best exemplifies teamwork based on the relationship they have in the ring. Team work and relationship?! those are my goals! I was so happy.

Everyone there was very friendly and supportive. Though I have to thank my friends for their support especially Crystal for taking the time to go over all the signs with me (once again) and Laura for the video below.

The run itself isn't perfect, but I was happy my dog was happy what more can one ask?

Rosemary Mini Quiches For Dogs

2011-04-07T18:38:00.000-07:00

These are easy and are darn tasty.

3 TBL olive oil
1 TBLS fresh rosemary
1/2 large sweet potato
1 regular potato
pinch of salt
1/2 cup white flour
2 eggs
1 tsp baking powder

Pre heat oven to 350 Fahrenheit

Dice the potatoes then microwaved them with a little water (or you can cook the potatoes anyway you like.) Once soft put the diced potatoes plus olive oil, rosemary, and pinch of salt into the blender. Add just enough water so that blender makes the potato olive oil mixture into a smooth even consistency (like a thick cream soup).

To the blended potato add the two eggs.

Separately mix the flour and baking powder together, then add the mixed flour and baking powder to the potato egg mixture.

Spoon that into a mini-muffin pan and bake for 15-20 min at 350 F or until puffy. Once you take them out of the oven they will fall a bit, but they are still really good. I should know I ate two of them. The dog ate three.

Zink Day One Part One

2011-04-04T19:33:00.000-07:00

Chris Zink

Day One

Dr. Zink started out the day discussing her opinions on spay & neutering (against neutering, might suggest spaying after the 3rd heat), animal rescue (more complicated than you may think), and conformation structure (which breeds towards extremes and extremes do not make for good movement). Her arguments were well researched, supported with scientific evidence, and clear diagrams. However, I won’t spend a lot of time talking about them instead focusing on what I thought was more interesting. (That is what happens when you do the writing, you get to make the executive level decisions).

Zink talked about the importance of health, mentioning the propensity for overweight dogs in America which puts significantly more strain on a dog’s body and overall health. She (obviously) supports training, conditioning, and feeding appropriately.

Chris briefly discussed the reason behind dog sports, which she believes mainly consists of the building and growth of a relationship. (I couldn’t agree more, but I think that kind of growth is found in any training assuming it is has a foundation of positive based communication).

Next up were the slides, more slides, followed by the furious note taking, and even more slides.

Let’s start out with structure. There are three primary body types, the ectomorph (such a Greyhound), a endomorph (Bull dog), and a mesomorph (Retreiver). Zink spent a good length of time discussing how moderate structures make for the best structure to have in most dog sports and her concern for American dogs, which seem to be leaning more and more to the extremes. Out of the three, the endomorph has the highest potential for injury, not that she suggests they don’t do sports but that they instead use common sense (I don’t think she said common sense, but again I get to paraphrase), thinking about the environment and impact of that environment. Avoiding high temperatures, mat covered concrete surfaces , and paying special attention to the dogs weight and condition.

For simplicity dogs can be classified by a height to weight ratio. A dog like Beckett who is tall, I would say 30 inches (but I can’t estimate for crap so who know what that number actually is) and a weight of 75lbs would have a ratio of 2.5. Dogs with a weight height ratio of 3.5 or higher will have a higher chance of injury (and as such should use more caution). She goes further to suggest that the jump height for many endomorphs is simply too high and should be lowered during training (and in competition, but she doesn’t make those rules).

From there we talked about angles and structure. In case you are puppy hunting; Zink suggests evaluating a puppy at 8wks (why get a puppy when you can get an already grown dog and a good night’s sleep?).

We started with rear structure; a dog like Beckett has a reasonably good amount of rear angulation. Whereas a dog like a German Shepard has even more rear angulation. We learned to distinguish rear leg angulation using the working dogs - though a picture and straight hock can give you a good idea (see attempted picture above). Imagine a line going straight up out of the perpendicular lower part of the leg, the closer to the back bone the less angulation a dog has. Some angulation is good, increasing the potential for propulsion but too much can effect stability. Additionally more angulation has a faster ground speed, but is harder on sharp turns, can contribute to less accurate sits, slower downs, and slower ups from a down.

Even more important in movement is front angulation. The front legs bear more of the pressure and weight, are only attached by soft tissue (as such more easily injured), and cannot be as easily conditioned as the rear legs. Zink’s ideal front leg angle is a 30 degree angle away from the vertical. Again we used the working dogs to get a feel of the front structure, I found when feeling the dogs for the front leg structure the hardest part was getting the head straight above the neck, if the dog was stretching for a treat or eating from a hand it was very easy (for me) to significantly misread the angulation. Once the head is straight above the neck use your thumb and index finger to locate the highest point in the shoulder blade. Straight shoulders are especially difficult for a dog, giving it more concussion on the bones, less muscle development, can cause malformation of the toes, but it does cause a dog to be more comfortable with it head held up high (like you always see on the dogs shows on TV). (In case your wondering Beckett has good amount of front angulation, but it is hard for me to see since his head isn't in the right spot).

More to come.

Zink Seminar: The logisitics

2011-03-27T19:01:00.000-07:00

Beckett and I went to our first working seminar, Dr. Chris Zink, "Coaching the Canine Athlete." Okay, so calling Beckett a athlete is a lot like calling my young cousins art work a master piece... Not to say there isn't any truth to it. My cousins work does look better then some modern art I've seen. And Beckett has done rally, some lure coursing, and he is my jogging partner which gives him between 9-15 miles a week 9 months of the year (we don't run in the winter).

I suppose we are in the intramural dog sports league which would be easier if they had an intramural level, but they don't, and the seminar was close by, and my friend was going, and I've always wanted to go to a working seminar. You know what? don't judge me, I went with Beckett my lovable cuddle champion.

I imagine one could easily tell I was the least experienced dog person there with a working dog. It was obvious from my general ignorance in everything agility related that Beckett was not a rising or even would-be agility star, from his form it was probably even more apparent that he did not pull, mush, or do field work. I was the black sheep with my own brindle greyhound. Why don't they have intramural dog sports? All the fun with out so much of the competition?

I think I may have gotten my preconceived notions of what a dog seminar would be like extrapolating on the veterinary lectures at the greyhound expo. The expo scene was like deja vu of my scientific lectures, rows of chairs, projector screens, power points, people occasionally nodded between furiously scribbled notes; the difference from my scientific lectures, aside from the location - there was no fancy convention center or hotel ball room, was the dogs lounging over every available floor space.

My self created fantasy of the seminar had me taking notes like the amazing student I am (doing what I do best), with my dog by my feet doing what he does best (nothing). It was going to be awesome! Except, it was going to be not like that at all. Oh, the place had all the trappings, the notebooks, the projector ect., but the dogs, they weren't sprawled on the floor they were crated in the other room separated by a pair of closed doors.

I mean Beckett is crate trained, but I've never had him in a different room from me for so long. I brought the fabric crate - what if he tore through that? (which experience has taught me not only is he capable of doing, but costs 60$ to replace.)

My heart was suddenly beating loudly, I'm wasn't sure, what if he broke out, I could put him in the car, but it is still a bit cold for him. I took a deep breath and to be honest I totaled up the monetary cost of the whole thing, (cha-ching; seminars are not cheap). I decided to keep Beckett busy in the crate with a frozen kong and a bully stick. If he gets out, he gets out, I'll take him home and we will call it a weekend. (At least I'll get to that laundry that has been piling up).

The first break was 2 hours after the doors were closed.

I was sweating bullets. What if they had an intercom I could just imagine it, "Could the women with no real reason to be here come chase down her dog who escaped from his crate to the amusement of everyone, then maybe take a quick pop math test, Thank you." Of course, reality is Beckett comes when he is called so I wouldn't have to chase him anywhere and I'm reasonably certain that I'm passed the age I ever have to take a pop math test.

The two hours took what seemed like forever to pass - even with the good sized amount of knowledge I was trying to absorb. When we finally broke off I was happy to find Beckett safe and sound inside his crate. He seemed to be a bit nervous, panting a little, but otherwise was his normal self.

My previous fears were not as crazy as you may have thought, the dog next to us broke through his fabric crate and was being packed up. However, there was no announcement nor did they make the owner take a math test.

The day had two breaks and a lunch. Beckett was out and working for maybe 20-30 min of that time the rest of the time he was crated. By the end of the first day he was amazing in the crate obviously at ease, though I myself was still nervous. He was well behaved always was able to follow commands, and though he wasn't an athlete he was an amazingly good dog.

The second day was much like the first with some more working time in the afternoon. I'll save the actual content to blog about later, which was really informative, I am really glad I went.

Where are the cookies?

2011-03-26T15:20:00.000-07:00

No cookies?! Blame nefarious combination of my work schedule and the long lingering death grip of winter. The once picturesque blanket of snow is now suffocating the ground keeping me from my lovely seasonal vegetables. The carefully persevered winter squash? Gone months ago! The only things left from the last growing season are one slightly dry but still good sweet potato and one white potato. At least I have my potted herbs.

A Book Review, "Train your dog like a Pro" Jean Donaldson

2011-03-01T20:52:00.000-08:00

In keeping with my news year’s resolution; wait was reviewing books part of that? I can’t remember. The truth is I’ve been swamped at work. We’ve had to stop fostering, my husband was taking up all the dog slack and though he was a good sport about it, with no end in sight he started getting understandably cranky. Still, enough about my personal life and more about the subject at hand, Ms. Donaldson’s book, “Train your dog like a Pro.”

Donaldson is (as one might have easily gathered from the title) not writing for the professional dog trainer, but for the rest of us, even the most work laden-time crunched-not excited about dog training among us.

If you’ve read canine texts, you might be familiar with the image of the rural farm house, the grass laden fields, the lovingly described pack of dogs, the lesson-teaching-well-meaning-personal-tales, all the things that bring to mind a natural connection between the writer and the canine psyche. Well, you won’t find those here. Donaldson isn’t verbose on her own relationship with the canine species instead leaving those cozy hearth scenes on the editing room floor in order to get straight to the point, training your dog.

To be blunt, I’m not sure if Donaldson is a natural savant of the dog world, but I can tell you she seems like natural at teaching people how to train their dogs. The training instructions are clear, well-described, and already broken down into small easy to digest and accomplish bites. Instead of a book, it is more like a work-book; and as such it is your own actions - your own success that keeps you coming back.

Donaldson starts off with simple instructions and goes above and beyond to give you several different explanations in case the first one doesn’t fit with your learning style. Yes, she actually discusses different learning styles. Furthermore, Donaldson approaches several aspects of dog training that are commonly overlooked by similarly presented books, time management, self- encouragement, motivation, involving family members, and if your still not able - with no condensation or judgment exploring other options such as having a professional do the training for you.

The chapters themselves are well organized, moving and building from the simple to the more advanced behaviors. However, even the most complicated sections cannot shake off the ubiquitous aura of simplicity. Which as you might imagine has the potential to be a complete bore, but almost surprisingly, it isn’t. I personally found the book pretty compelling. I loved reading the multiple explanations of the same concept unfold and found that the simplicity that flowed throughout actually tied the book together and kept the reader from ever feeling overwhelmed.

The only part I wasn’t a huge fan of was how late in the book the clicker was introduced. I understand, not everyone wants or is on board with a training aid. After all it is one more thing to buy and carry around, but aside from that little tiny afterthought I was really impressed. Now the best part. It comes with a DVD, A DVD which… I haven’t had to time to watch… yet.

I originally borrowed this book, but three fourths the way through added it to my must purchase list and now that I’ve finished reading it there is no doubt it is worth the money. It’s a perfect addition for anyone looking for a simple well thought out guide in order to start training their dog ... like a pro.

Teaching your greyhound to sit.

2011-02-10T20:06:00.000-08:00

How to teach your greyhound to sit aka an lazy way to have your dog approximate a sit.

Now I want to be upfront about this, if your thinking of competition with your dog such as obedience or rally this isn’t for you. Also there are other ways to teach a greyhound to sit, check out this one from Never say Never Greyhounds. Personally, I can’t ever seem to lure anything (good thing I’m not a professional dog trainer). However, if your thinking it would be sort of nice if my greyhound could “sit” and don’t really want to look at those other posts, then this post is for you!

The end result isn’t all that pretty – but it will do. The directions below are fairly simple and require little work on your part and are well suited if you are not particular about what your sit looks like and or are not the best trainer (ie. me).

Also it doesn’t require you to physically manipulate your dog in an awkward uncomfortable way, which I’m just not coordinated enough for - even if the idea appealed to me. It does require you to use a clicker and for your dog to have an idea what a “down” is. Oh and treats, this is me, so of course there are cookies -when are there not?!

So the pre-requisites.

The clicker. I know I know, I’m also not a fan of having one more “thing” and usually I would say try instead using the word “Yes” but in this particular instance I think you’ll find it super duper helpful to use the clicker you can buy them online or get them at your local pet store. They don’t bite, I promise. If your to lazy for that try without first - can’t hurt.

There are a ton of fully qualified books on using a clicker. I totally suggest you read them. I heart Peggy Tillmans book, “ Clicking with your dog: Step-by-Step in Pictures” (I’m also loving Jean Donaldson’s “Train your dog like a Pro” it even comes with a DVD).

But you’re here and since your already reading this I’ll tell you how I do it. I have a bunch of the awesome treats cut into bite sized pieces mixed with some ordinary kibble. I click then quick, like a ninja on amphetamines, I get that treat or kibble to the dogs mouth. Click – Treat – Click –Treat. You get the idea. I can tell I’m done teaching the dog what the “click” means when I notice a physical reaction to click, you’ll see it in their ears, or mouth, or eyes, even there whole body.

The Down. Once you have a clicker the “down” is also super easy. I suggest doing it the lazy way - by sitting on your couch while watching TV. Your watching your favorite episode of friends, the one where Joey gets his head stuck in the thanksgiving turkey and you see your dog starting to lie down. As he or she lies down you click and toss a treat from the awesomeness that is your comfy couch. Your dog gets up, gets the treat, looks around to see if any more tasty morsels might fall from the sky. When nothing happens he or she eventually lies down again.

When the dog lies down again, you click and toss the treat from the cozy fort you’ve made of the couch cushions (after all it is a re-run) and whole process starts anew. Soon your dog will spot a treat in your hand and think, “you know when I lie down that delectable tidbit has fortuitously ended up in my general area; it might be coming from that appendage with the nifty opposable thumb.” “Hhhhmmm If I lie down now I might get that scrumptious delicacy.” Or he or she might just think “FOOD” and hope that since lying down has worked before it might work again. Either way good enough. You can find great books on how to better train your pooch (see two of the aforementioned ones above) this is the quick and dirty.

Now your dog either knows the word down or you’ve done the above and he or she will go down in the hopes food will spring forth from your hand. You’ve got a treat, the awesome kind, the kind your dog LOVES, I mean LOVES. You can then ask your dog to down or you can wait until he or she tries to see if down will release the food from your hand.

You wait tensed, clicker in hand and at the ready. Your dog thinking something is broken, after all he or she did what you asked but did not receive aforementioned treat of greatness -usually the dog tries again. (Or if your dog is well trained, you can ask them to get up, but if you have a well trained dog you should probably have quit reading this by now). Back to the moment. This is it the instant you have been working towards - the wait is nearly over - for as he or she gets up there will be a split second when their butt is on the floor and their two paws are straight pulling off the ground.

Click! Now! (Yes! Now!)

Right at that moment! Then as quickly as you can get a piece of that treat into their mouths, think big muscled man crammed into a telephone booth changing into tights and wearing his underwear on the outside, fast.

If they have stood up, that is cool make sure to give them the treat they earned but wait until the moons align and the moment happens again. Now if you dog is so busy chowing down your treat that they have stayed with the butt on the floor by all that is sane keep shoveling the food into the cavernous stomach that is your dog. Feeding him or her like the vending machine for the last bag of overpriced tasty-tasty chips. Anyways, you get the point you keep giving them the kibble treat mix until the dog’s butt comes up off the ground at which point you stop.

Then you start the cycle starts anew.

Now by the end of a week with a few minutes here or there and no real effort I’m guessing you’ll have something that looks like an approximation of sit. If you are more motivated I would say two days and four friends episodes just training on commercials. It might not be pretty, but don’t worry you have a greyhound most people will be so impressed your greyhound can sit they won’t be picky about it, but like I said there are tons of awesome resources that will help you to achieve a precise beautiful sit – this isn’t one of them.

Below is a picture of my foster after two sit training sessions.

Beckett: The not-so-natural agility dog

2011-01-17T18:32:00.000-08:00

On Sundays Beckett and I go to class with some of our favorite people. It is a pretty low-key easy going shaping class (my kind of place). Last week we were in the aglity room - our regular room was rented out. Since there was all this new equipment around I thought a nose touch on some the equipment would be something new to shape.. Beckett had his own ideas - which were much more entertaining to watch. I quickly forgot about shaping anything and just starting giving him treats for being so cute.

The video is thanks to Robin Sallie, she has awesome blog at http://raisingk9.blogspot.com/

Greyhound living in a City Apartment Part I

2011-01-12T18:18:00.000-08:00

Owning a greyhound; in a city apartment; versus a house.

I live in a traditional house at least I have for over a year now. Traditional meaning one house two families, two people in one half, two people in the other, but separate from one another and the house comes with a fenced-in back yard. However, for years before “the house” I lived in a apartment. “The apartment” was specifically one house,12 apartments, each containing 4 people, no back yard, and though it is not attached to the houses next door you can read what the person is typing on their computer through the window. In my apartment I had access to one bedroom (it held one twin sized bed and potentially one greyhound sized dog crate with no floor space, and no other furniture). It had a living room containing one futon and TV (on a stand), it had almost no floor space and one sat only a foot away from the TV when sitting on said futon. I lived there with three other (awesome) women, in what you might correctly imagine very cramped space.

I’ve been meaning to post about living with a greyhound in a my apartment versus living in my house. There are some differences, but it is hard to say which is better or worse for me or Beckett. It was very different. I’ll break it into a few posts since I tend to ramble on about the subject.

In general the biggest difference is that living responsibility in an apartment means nothing can be put the wayside. Everything has to be dealt with and it needs to be dealt with fast if not prevented. For me that meant a lot of prevention. If you live in an apartment you can’t really risk having a loud barking dog, which means going through the process of treating separation issues before they occur. Living with four people means you can’t wait to find out if your dog resource guards you have to be training him or her from day one. Being in a small space means crate training can be a huge benefit, with so many people coming in and out can you trust everyone to keep chocolate off the table or keep your dog from running out? – it is something that needs to be taught and taught as soon as possible. What you can procrastinate on while living in a house cannot wait until later when your living in a busy apartment.

Some of the more distinct differences for me:

PART ONE

THE YARD (or specifically the lack thereof)

My apartment meant four walks a day everyday. Now my dog(s) only get two. The advantages to a yard are pretty obvious, but there are some advantages to having no yard that I'm going to share.

Routine. When your walking your dog four times a day you need a schedule. After all it is only logical; any attempt to combine all your walks into one long walk means you’d like a present to come home to. So, four walks a day every day, spaced evenly apart, which pretty much means your keeping a pretty strict routine. Additionally, there are lots of benefits to this. Many dogs (and as my Mom assures me children) really thrive on routine and or knowing what to expect. And although the walk itself can be filled with new experiences the simplicity of routine can be very cathartic for many dogs.

Potty. Teaching potty when you don’t have a back yard is a piece of cake (so much so I gave it it’s own paragraph). You go out, you say potty, you give your dog two minutes to walk sniff do what he or she will and if he doesn’t go, you go back in your house and repeat 15 minutes later. When the dog does his or her business you give him or her a party with praise treats and whatever else makes them happy. Living in a house it is just as convenient to simply let my dog back out rather then teaching him potty, but since Beckett already knows the command it makes things so much easier when I’m rushed, or someplace new, or out and about. In an apartment going outside for multiple potty breaks is just annoying if not guaranteed to make you late for anything potentially important.

Socialization. When your walking 4 times a day in the middle of the city, socialization isn’t just a priority it is an everyday event (whether you want it or not). Every street, every corner, every place has people, dogs, cats, and if your me more then the occasional drunk.

Stimulation. Well I mentioned it before but without a yard means you never avoid a walk cause your sick, it is raining, snowing, and or actually any reason. So every day your dog gets to sniff something new, see new things, and in general get some mental stimulation.

Exercise. Even four short walks means you and your dog are getting some physical activity every day, no expensive gym membership needed.

By the way, the picture is of my roommate Charlene with Beckett during one of our long walks.

Goals?!

2011-01-02T19:09:00.000-08:00

I'm not very good about goals. In fact, mine are often fuzzy (see above picture). I'm more interested in the process of having fun with my dog and watching him learn then actual product of training. It is often very nicely pointed out to me in class that goals could be important. I know they are, but my life has so many goals that sometimes I let my dog goals slide. However, this year my friends have inspired me to actually try. I'll set simple attainable goals and try to break them into little accomplish-able pieces.

Goal One: The whistle recall. I've been meaning to teach Beckett a solid whistle recall. Step One: Buy Whistle; Step Two: Simple one step recalls with awesome treats: Step Three: Repeat everywhere; Step Four: Increase Distance; Step Five Repeat Steps Two through Four Then Repeat with different person doing the whistling.

Goal Two: Rally. Step One: Think about it; Step Two: Go over signs and flag ones that may be trouble; Step Three: Work on possible problem signs; Step Four: Find someone who actually knows what they are doing; Step Five: Ask aforementioned person or persons for help and follow their suggestions; their ideas will probably be better or more insightful. Step Six: Find or set up some sort of run through.

Goal Three: Read some (at least three) suggested training books - write review to assure that I read them thoroughly. Feel free to offer suggestions.

Goal Four: Play more with Beckett have more fun.

Beckett and Jack Playing Footsie

2010-12-13T19:27:00.000-08:00

Jack (the foster) was finally neutered last week. I was holding my breath after the complications he had on the first attempt, but all went well. So he is officially up for adoption. I know he will go fast he is just so goofy and sweet. Here is a picture of the boys hanging out together.

Peanut Butter Pumpkin Dog Treats (Made Easy)

2010-12-06T18:16:00.000-08:00

I've been working on a yam recipe, but it is taking longer then I would like to perfect so I'll repost an oldy but goody just in case your looking for some special holiday gifts. Peanut Butter Pumpkin Dog Cookies are my go to cookies. I've changed the recipe, not to make them better, but to make them easy. Since I realize not everyone has my stash of oatmeal flour or ground flaxseed. I've increased the peanut butter but you might have to use a little more or little less depending on if you use the peanut butter with the oil on top as opposed to the kind that you don't have to mix. Having to use less of the former and more of the latter. Optionally you can add a banana.

These are my favorite dog treats to make. These dog treats are easy and fun. Oh and dogs love them.

1 cup canned pumpkin
1 1/2 cup peanut butter
2 eggs
2-3 cups whole wheat flour

Mix together everything! TaDA!

The mixture should feel like play dough, soft but not sticky and it should hold together well. I roll them into little balls and them press them with the bottom of a glass or with a fork like peanut butter cookies.

Bake at 275 Fahrenheit for 120 min, depending on how dry you want them, you can leave them in the oven with the heat turned off. If you don't mind them being more like cookies, go ahead and bake them at 350 until they are golden brown on top.

Being a human, you may want to add spices like cinnamon or nutmeg. In my less than scientific double not blind study, I found 4 out of 5 dogs prefer the ones without spices, and the the 5th dog apparently ate whatever was closest to its mouth.

A Book Review: Do Over Dogs

2010-11-23T06:22:00.000-08:00

I haven't blogged about books for awhile, but yesterday I finished Pat Miller's Do Over Dogs. With baited breath I have been awaiting a positive book addressing the concerns of adopting a new-to-you-dog.

Like many of Pat Miller's books I was impressed with the content. Do Over Dogs is filled with useful advice and I was enamored with the section on selecting a dog, something that I think is often almost never addressed outside puppyhood (probably because so many people look for resources after they have adopted a dog not before they get a dog). In careful detail Miller goes over many of the challenges (all of the problems I've ever had fostering) of adopting a dog and then how to approach those problems.

I love how she doesn't dwell on the potential cause of those problems, but instead is firmly planted in the present focused on the future; concentrating on fixing those problems instead of dwelling on what could potentially maybe caused them. Unfortunately the book was not organized in way nearly as useful as the content itself so instead of reading it cover to cover like I did, it might be better suited for a more targeted approach reading the chapters that interest you.

Most of the information in Do Over Dogs I've picked up along the way, from my adoption group, trainer, other books, ect. I was able to put a word to a common problem I've had with Beckett for years," isolation distress." Beckett is often distressed when alone in a new place. Something I've dealt with when I first got him and then something I dealt with again when I moved. I usually named it separation distress though in actuality Beckett didn't care who was with him. So as you can imagine when I moved from my tiny city apartment with four other people in a building with 12 other people to our current suburban home that had just my husband and I he was not impressed. However, since the same techniques can be used to deal with isolation distress as separation distress I wasn't to bad off (another story though).

In general Pat Miller was preaching to the choir (me). I did disagree on one point. When discussing stress Pat says that the more shut down a dog is the more challenging the dog will be. Beckett used to shut down and yes it was challenging, but actually I've always thought of it more as an appropriate reaction to what must be an incredibly high level of stress. Here was a dog in a completely new environment, encountering things he has never even imagined, things I can't do anything about because they are everywhere, floors, stairs, reflections, cars, and at the time the scariest of all, non-greyhound dogs. Of course I did what I could to manage these things, but instead of lunging, biting, barking, or any of the other outlets available to him he just let me know that he can no longer handle things, by not doing anything. Of course it would have been far better if he didn't have that level of stress, which is probably Miller's point, but it seems to me like a fair way for a dog to communicate that he or she is simply done.

Now for my confession. This is one of four or five of Miller's works I've read. In this book I was more emotionally attached to the subject then any of her previous books and it was still so dry. I've read scientific papers that are more engaging. Personally I just find her writing style boring. And as such hard to read. The book just never engages me, even sprinkled with personal notes and ending with a succession of success stories it lacks charisma. Again, its just a personal preference, but it was disappointing. I was looking for book that was more of guide to gift to new adopters; something for everyone not just the die-hard dog people. This books feels more like a reference then the new adoption guide I was hoping it to be. Still it filled with awesome advice and I would not hesitate to suggest it to anyone.

Monster Green Dog Treats

2010-11-17T20:34:00.000-08:00

I wanted to re-make the deep green dog biscuits that I gave to my dog in childhood. I'm not sure what they did to make those things green, but here I use spirulina powder (spirulina is an alga) mixed with alfalfa powder (alfalfa is plant in the pea family). Both of these are are super healthy. My dog LOVES spirulina. However, alfalfa powder and spirulina powder aren't so easy to find - I order mine online and often add some to Beckett's food as a special treat.

Monster Green Dog Treats

2 level cups of unsweetened apple sauce and pureed sweet potato*
2 TBLS spirulina powder
1 TBLS alfalfa powder
2 TBLS finely ground potato flour
1 tsp maple syrup

*Cook your sweet potato however you like (this time I just bought a giant sweet potato at the farmers market cubed it and cooked in the microwave until the sweet potato was soft). Put about 1 cup of the cooked sweet potato into the blender with about 1 cup of unsweetened apple sauce (you may need more apple sauce to make the mixture smooth.).

Beckett loves licking the bowl

Mix the ingredients above. Spoon the mixture into a plastic bag, cut the corner and pipe small amounts onto some parchment paper laid out on a cookie sheet much like my previous sweet potato bits recipe. Bake on a very low temperature until they reach the desired crunchiness.

Walking Jack

2010-11-10T16:08:00.001-08:00

Our first attempt at walking using the clicker! This is a limited time post as my butt looks big. However, if you listen carefully you can hear the i-click and see he is reacting to it.

Pumpkin Ginger Cookies

2010-11-10T12:37:00.000-08:00

1 cup pumpkin puree (canned or otherwise)
1- 1 1/2 cup of oatmeal flour (you can buy oatmeal flour or grind some oats in a blender)
1 tsp (heaping) freshly ground ginger
1/4 tsp powdered ginger
2 TBLS ground flaxseed
1 1/2 TBLS molasses
pinch of cinnamon

Mix ingredients together. Add oatmeal flour until you have a good consistency. This depends on whether you want to roll them into little balls and squish them to make fancy cookies.. or if your like me and a little pressed on time you can keep them a little more mushy. The mixture should stick together, but not be super sticky. I rolled the mixture into a log inside a parchment paper and froze it over night. Then I cut the frozen log into cookie shaped discs.

Bake the cookies in a low temperature oven, as low as it can go. It is hard to get the cookies containing sugar (molasses) to not get burnt. So keep an eye on them. It should take a few hour depending on the preferred crispiness.

Dog Treat Making Time

2010-11-05T07:44:00.000-07:00

This is my favorite time of year to make dog treats, the squash, apples, sweet potatoes, cranberries, its just awesome, in season, local, and on sale. So 18 people who actually read this (I just learned how to check the stats) I'm taking Fall themed requests. Maybe a Pumpkin Ginger, Cinnamon? Or Sweet Potato Cranberry? Apple Sage? I can't wait to start creating some new dog cookie recipes.

Jack: Day Two

2010-11-01T19:18:00.000-07:00

Yesterday I mentioned how I forgot how quickly dogs learn, I also forgot how loud they can be, Jack was whining all night long. And though I complain, it wasn't so bad. However, it was hard not being able to sleep through the night. He has improved on several other fronts, first he can be won over at times with some natural balance roll, second the loose leash walking has really progressed, and finally he is beginning to learn that though whining will not get him things and being calm and relaxed will.

Beckett has also learned not snarling at the dog for cutting into his beauty rest by being obnoxiously loud will get him some treats too.

I continue to do the best I can...

New Foster Jack

2010-11-01T18:37:00.000-07:00

Last night we picked up our new foster, Jack aka Jack be Good. It was late and the women who had fostered him for the last week gave us a little bit of information. "He is a puller." I had no doubt since she held him by his leash with two hands and all her weight. She added that he was bit loud the first three or four days, strong willed, and has a high prey drive. Since she mentioned he might need to potty after the long ride, I let him lead (pull my arm out) on the way to nearest patch of dirt.

He immediately showed me that though he may look like Beckett isn't by jumping right into the back - something it took me months to teach Beckett and even now it isn't his favorite thing.

I pulled up a couple houses down and took a short walk with Jack. The moment he jumped out of the car we started the loose leash walking game. Since he wouldn't take treats, every time the leash went tight I stopped walking, waited then slowly started taking steps back. The moment he moved back with me and the leash went loose we walked forward. Two blocks and he already stopped pulling. Not that the leash was loose, but at least he wasn't taking my arm out of the socket.

We brought Beckett out to meet Jack on neutral ground and went on a good long walk to make sure everyone was empty and doing well together. Jack continued with the loose leash game and already he wasn't just stopping at the end of the leash but moving back. I forgot how quickly they learn.

I noticed that even though he still is to worked up to take treats he is responding to praise!

Once inside we set him up in his crate with a stuffed kong (see above video) which he dug into right away.

Happy Halloween

2010-11-01T18:31:00.000-07:00

Happy Halloween!

Hide a Squirrel

2010-10-27T20:06:00.000-07:00

I love how with every passing day, week, month, and year Beckett shows more and more personality. He is always making me laugh me with his constant antics.

Its getting Cold

2010-10-27T19:56:00.000-07:00

It is getting cold. Its not too cold, Beckett still loves his twice a day walks and we haven't pulled out his winter coat yet. I have several posts in my head I just need a little time to get them down, I promise I will by next month. Especially because I'll be getting my first MN foster. It should be interesting. I've never had a foster dog since I moved out of my tiny city apartment.

Sleeping dogs should be photographed and then mocked.

2010-10-07T05:05:00.000-07:00

Nice tongue....

Where is the Hare?

2010-09-26T19:12:00.000-07:00

Here is 15$ picture, 15?!. Yes that is how much it cost to bring your dog to the renaissance festival. My ticket cost 16$. I love getting a chance to bring Beckett to new places, do a little training, enrich his life, but for 15$ I will leave him home next time. I probably shouldn't complain since he was awesome. He heeled, downed, and "left" all the turkey bones for over 3 hours. Without a doubt though, this has cemented cuddle as my all time most useful "trick". Sitting down by the overcrowded stages, he would cuddle, by the food stalls? more cuddling, and when a small dog slipped her lead without hesitation he put his head right down on my lap. Not only is it useful keeping him close enough to avoid being stepped on, but is absolutely the most adorable thing ever. I have to admit, I started to encouraged it as a default behavior.

First its hard not to encourage something that cute, see above adorableness. Second it seems like such a awesome default behavior in these situations that I treated him every time he snuggled up. You can't see it, but we are surrounded by people eating turkey legs and the accompanying turkey bones (by the way, it is a renaissance fair not the actual renaissance pick up your trash people) and instead of being a nuisance he is snuggling up aka waiting for his reward for ignoring all the food around him. I guess it wasn't the worst 15$; it's not often you can use horses, elephants, camels, tortoises, small children, women with furry animal tails hooked to their belt, combined with some very interesting costumes as distractions (see below).

Out and about in St.Paul

2010-09-03T17:55:00.000-07:00

Sometimes we get bored with walks close to home, so we check out new and exciting places. I love the quote on the sidewalk we found on one of our recent adventures.

APDT Rally

2010-08-21T06:40:00.000-07:00

A few months ago, Beckett and I tried out Rally. With a APDT Rally competition so geographically close.. I thought, well maybe we would try. I managed to get my Rally number before hand (I may have waited until the last minute) and entered Beckett and myself for two novice level something-or-others. The first went awesome, (see above ribbon). But on the second round the course had simply a million (I'm exaggerating, but not by much) sits and by the second to last sign Beckett had no interest in "sitting" anymore. Beckett like many, if not all greyhounds, just isn't built for a sit the way other dogs are. So not sitting was fine by me. We just walked out on the last sign, which sort of disqualified us. Still a ribbon! YAY!

I'm not sure if Rally is for me, it was a serious (but pleasant) atmosphere. I also got nervous, really nervous heart pounding take deep breathes nervous. I don't know why, I mean I don't really care, I know my dog is pretty awesome, I don't need a ribbon to let me know (not when I have my own blog to remind me). Still, I see the pull of the competition - seeing your dog and you getting better, having an outside validation of your work together. And of course who doesn't likes ribbons.

Before the competition my friend Crystal (the awesome) walked me through everything the rules, signs, tips,and common places you can go wrong. It isn't as though I didn't read the rules, I did, but there are a good amount of those rules and some of the signs seem a little complicated. Signs are lingo for signs. Since I'm primarily gloating here, you can check out the link if your looking for more info on the level one signs and rules.

The day of the competition the judge was quite patient, explaining any questions I had before things started and even moving a sign so that maybe a large dog like Beckett could fit through. The Judge lady seemed to be focused primarily on having a loose leash and having fun with your dog. By seems I mean that is pretty much what she said. I myself have no idea because lacking any highly competitive bone in my body, I actually didn't even bother to get my score sheet. So all I know is my total score, which was posted.

To the moment of competition itself. Here is the strange part. As you may recall I was pretty indifferent to whole the experience (see above deep breathing and heart pounding, not to mention excited and proud). However, Beckett loved it. Sure he got tired after the first course, but on the first course he pranced around that ring, he executed every command faster then ever before, he never strayed far from my hip, and was so happy. Weird. Maybe it is his competitive nature.

I'm still pretty proud of him.

Taking Requests

2010-05-23T21:12:00.000-07:00

Until the farmers markets are filled with inspiration - I'm taking requests. What sort of dog cookie would your dog like me to create? Every dog is different and has different tastes. Maybe Apple, Banana, or Plain Yogurt? Maybe wheat grass, kale, or coconut? Give me a few of your dogs favorite vegetables, fruits, or other favorite goodies and I'll see what I can come up with (feel free to list any food allergies or intolerances and I'll avoid those too).

12,000 people 4,000 dogs

2010-05-04T18:51:00.000-07:00

Humane Society Walk. When I signed up, I had no idea what a huge walk the humane society was, 4,000 dogs. The enormity began to hit me when over an hour before the walk I drove into a half full overflow parking lot. That's right, the overflow lot was already half full. From there you take a shuttle aka a giant bus.

Apparently I looked so daunted when I examined the aforementioned bus when I exclaimed "Those aren't the shuttles are they?! that the people waiting let us get on first so that we had some extra time to make it up those stairs. The bus driver and the volunteers all joined in as we cheered Beckett onto the bus, it took maybe a minute. After which all the dogs and people packed on the to bus. One short ride later we made it to registration. With so many dogs and people the registration was to put it lightly - hectic. I had to fill out forms and watch over my dog, which is - lets face it impossible. Luckily Beckett is paying attention to me, click treat fill out form line, click treat fill out form, and so forth.

The place was completely mobbed and the only thing even approaching the number of dogs is the piles of dog puke. And as other dogs were obviously overwhelmed, Beckett seemed to take comfort in training, heeling, and simply focusing on me. Even after hours Beckett was still in the game, he was even better then on our everyday walk. I couldn't have done it without the clicker and a great dog. Beckett was incredible. I'm so proud of my puppy!

A Goat?!

2010-03-25T14:17:00.000-07:00

When I first got Beckett he had some issues, with dogs, not every dog, just you know all the ones that were not greyhounds. One look at these ferocious four legged creatures, the scariest of which were 20lbs or less, and he would be turning around with a speed that would make any racing greyhound trainer proud.

After a truckload of patience, work, help, and time; when given the "go ahead" Beckett now will approach another dog from the side giving a small air sniff in the general vicinity of the back end. Sort of like a doggie air kiss, then he looks to me, gets his treat, and we move right along. I'm pretty proud of my pooch and once he warms up to a dog, things change, he makes friends. What more can a girl ask? However, when Beckett greets a greyhound everything is different he is excited, happy, and enthusiastic. Where is this going? (I have no idea) And what does it have to do with a goat? (I'm getting there.)

When Beckett met his first goat, with its funny goat shape and oddly slitted eyes, I was unsure of Beckett's reaction. The thing was, he didn't have one, he acted so normally it took me by surprise. With no signs of doubt or misgivings he gave the goat the same doggie air kiss he does every other dog we ever pass on our walk and then turned to looked at me for his forthcoming treat. Didn't he realize? It was a GOAT! Shocked and dismayed, but prompted by routine, I reach in my pocket give him his treat and we walked right along.

Racing greyhounds are generally socialized with other greyhounds, and only greyhounds. And though many post-track racers quickly come to understand that all dogs are - well dogs, some like Beckett don't.

Are all dogs goats to Beckett?

It suddenly brought new understanding to his original apprehension, to me they were simply dogs and correspondingly I had a hard time understanding his challenges. But maybe to Beckett, those other dogs might as well have been goats.

Cookie Monster Says

2010-03-19T09:10:00.000-07:00

As the wise and infamous cookie monster says, "A Cookie is a Sometime Food."

I put aside a portion of Beckett's food daily to be used on training. Sometimes it doesn't work out that way and he gets the food added to his dinner, but using his food for training not only keeps him healthy, but gives us humans a not so subtle reminder to reward the good behaviors daily.

Dog Treats: Blueberry Camomile Dog Cookies

2010-03-16T11:21:00.000-07:00

These cookies were especially created to go to a place where sensitive stomach doesn't begin cover the reality, this poor pup has LOTS of dietary restrictions. These cookies are a bit more work so I'd save them for a special occasion, still they look beautiful and lend themselves to new and exciting shapes using cookies cutters or I would use cookie cutters if I owned any - which I don't.

1 cup frozen wild blueberries
3/4 cup unsweetened applesauce
1 TBLS chamomile
2 TBLS honey
3 TBLS flax seed
1 cup potato flour* (add last after blending other ingredients accept no substitutions)

Blend together the wet ingredients no need to thaw the blueberries just use them frozen. Every recipe says, "mix wet ingredients then the dry ingredients, then mix the two together" and if your like me - you often disregard that bit of information as unimportant. Here it is important, I promise, once you add the potato flour the dough takes on a strange consistency that is somewhere in between a sponge and a pie crust dough. Its odd texture but amazingly fun to play with. Once you add the potato flour it takes up to 3 min for the sponge like quality to develop.

Take your now solid dough and put it on a cutting board covered with parchment paper. Place a piece of plastic wrap over the dough and roll it out to your desired thickness. From here you can apply your cookies cutters to make fun shapes, or if your lazy like me use a pizza cutter to cut it into bite sized pieces. Gather up any extra dough and repeat.

Bake your cookies at the lowest temperature possible, my oven went down to 170 F and that is where I baked them for several hours until crispy. If your impatient you may feel the need to turn up the heat - Don't - these cookies burn very easily. They are a lot of work but worth the effort.

The Pet Expo

2010-03-10T09:38:00.000-08:00

Beckett and I volunteered this weekend at a Pet Expo. Of course, as per usual I'm running late (I left with plenty of time to spare, I swear). So after finally finding a parking spot in a garage 5 or 6 large blocks away, I get the dog out of the car only to face the smelly damp cement stairs. The treats I have in my pocket don't hold much over the nervousness he is showing, but if I put them right by his mouth he takes them. So with some verbal encouragement, more treats, and surprisingly little effort we make it down the four flights in the spooky stair well. Awesome considering greyhounds and stairs aren't always on the best of terms...

I'm alone holding all the stuff that ones needs to for these sorts of things including a greyhound sized dog bed (just what you want to be carrying 5 or 6 blocks). And of course, this is me, so inevitably I get lost. I can't find my way out of a paper bag never mind to the guard shack on E 16th street, so not only do I have the dog stuff, but a cell phone with my husband trying to give me directions to my ear and a dog to handle while all while I'm trying to figure out where I am and how get to where I need to be.

Some embarrassingly long amount of time later I find my way to the guard shack, the guard points me to the entrance - a huge dark foreboding tunnel with vents powerfully blowing warm stale air lining both the floor and ceiling. Beckett wasn't going anywhere.

The treats I had in pocket which barely got us down the garage stairs were doing nothing, I was stressed, anxious and irritated. So I took a deep breath, fished around for a higher value treat and used a verbal "yes." Nothing, he wouldn't even look at the treat. I juggled my load and fished around my pocket for the really really good treats. I tried again, nothing - he was frozen - gone.

Great, now, I'm even more irate. I hate when I get that way, its just not the me I want to be. I had choices, I could try to tug him, push him, turn around. I chose to put my bag down by (but not touching) one of the many fragrant urine soaked orange traffic cones and emptied my bag, locating the clicker which had made its way to the absolute bottom. I took another breath, I said Beckett's name, no response.

Then.. I clicked.

At the sound of the click Beckett turned his head and took the treat. His ears popped up and he looked at me. I clicked again, soon I was clicking and treating for every movement, then every step forward, and suddenly my dog was back. Beckett had his mouth open, ears relaxed and was happily heeling at my side through a tunnel that would make Freddy Krueger pause.

Once again, I rediscovered the wheel or in this case the clicker. Positive reinforcement alone just doesn't work as well for me or my dog. The clicker worked where positive reinforcement alone failed and it continued to work - in a convention hall filled with cats, rabbits, lizards, parrots, food, and more dogs then I've ever seen. The entire time Beckett walked by my side in relaxed attentive manner that would have made a service dog proud - well at least it made me proud.

Beckett & Keys Part: One

2010-03-01T10:59:00.000-08:00

I know it has been awhile, but in the name of domestic peace I have had to cut back on my dog pursuits, actually all my pursuits that aren't looking for a job - since I am still not gainfully employed-

All that aside: here is my latest experiment. Getting Beckett to locate my keys. If your one of those people with it all together, all the time, well - I envy you. Although, in the lab I have OCD tendencies instead of taking those home with me, I leave them where they need to be - at work (or I would if I had a job).

At home I'm more of the leaving the door open, where did I just put that thingy mabob sort of gal. If your similarly inclined, you might be familiar with the key dance. The I-just-had-them-where-are-they-checking-all-your-pockets-bags-tables-and-your-key-hook-where-they-should-be-but-aren't dance to find your keys.

So again, instead of changing my behavior (which isn't nearly as much fun) I'm playing with teaching Beckett to locate my keys. I really don't need him to retrieve them because not only does he lack a solid retrieve, but I don't want him slobbering into or more likely through my pockets to get at my keys. So if he could just point with his nose, that would be great.

The Untested Experimental Plan: Part One
1A. Click and treat when he touches my keys with his nose
1B. Click and treat for touching his nose to my keys in several different locals ie., hanging out of pocket, on table, on a chair, also using different rooms
1C. Start adding decoy keys, repeat 1A and 1B only clicking and treating only when he touches my keys
1D. Add a tissue over keys and repeat 1A through 1C.

New Trick Rolling Ball with Nose

2010-02-23T11:19:00.000-08:00

Since it's been a bit, here is Beckett's latest trick. The challenge issued was to get your dog to roll a ball with his nose. And here is our answer - ignore some of my bad timing (click #2).

Nothing says cute like a big dog rolling a tiny little ball with his nose.

Banana Ginger Dog Cookies

2010-02-08T17:51:00.000-08:00

These cookies took a serious time in development - I had a hard time getting them just right. But at last they are here! They aren't a crunchy cookie, instead they are more like a softer version of the wafers my Mom gave me to keep from getting car sick. I'm not sure if those cookies made any difference, but they sure did taste good and so do these.

3 Bananas
2 TBLS honey
2 Eggs
1/4-1/2 tsp powdered ginger (to taste)
1/4 tsp baking powder
1/4 tsp baking soda
1 cup oatmeal flour (oats ground in blender)

Blend ingredients in blender, the batter should be liquidy but thick. It has the consistency of baby food.

From here there are two way to handle the baking, you can use a plastic bag to make smaller wafers like the method used to make the sweet potato bits or you can spoon them onto the cookie sheet to make bigger sized wafers.

Bake the cookies at 325 for 20-25 min. Be very careful,unlike my other recipes these cookies burn very easily, maybe its the honey or the eggs, but keep a close eye on them to keep them from burning.

Sweet Potato Dog Cookies

2010-01-27T19:29:00.001-08:00

I tested this recipe out in dog class today and at the dog friendly coffee shop; it was a big hit at both places. I think these will be the next cookies I'll offer to sell online. That is right - I'm selling my homemade treats online! I had my first sale on Sunday.

1 cup puree'd sweet potato
1/3 cup ground flaxseed
1/2 cup nutritional yeast
1 TBLS Rosemary
2 cups brown rice flour

Mince the rosemary and combine it with the olive oil. Mix together the flaxseed and sweet potato puree, set it aside for a few minutes. Then add all the ingredients together. You should get a dough that sticks together, but isn't sticking to your hands (to much).

Sweet potato and nutritional yeast is flavorful and like the name might imply nutritious. Rosemary is suppose to be great for dogs, helping to support circulation and the immune system. I haven't tested this out yet, but optionally, I would add a small clove of freshly pressed garlic.

Garlic is actually controversial. Some sources say it is good for your dog, while others suggest that it is not. I've discussed this issue with several people who have - what I consider vast amounts of knowledge about canine nutrition and the consensus was this: in small or moderate amounts garlic is good for your dog and can boost the immune system. However, in large amounts it can be dangerous. So you'll just have to use your own judgment when it comes to adding or not adding garlic.

I rolled the the dough into balls by hand and then flattened them with the bottom of a glass. I wanted them super crunchy so I baked them for the hours it always takes to bake crunchy dog cookies at 250F

Training your bigger-than-lap-size-dog to go on the Subway

2010-01-25T08:06:00.000-08:00

Boston is the only city I know of that allows well behaved dogs, of any size, to go on the train or subway; called the "T". In my limited experience, I have yet to see anything about training a dog to take the train. The train or T is loud, crowded, smells, moves, and is otherwise understandably scary for our four legged friends; meaning it probably requires some training.

Not only did I take Beckett on the train, it is his preferred way of travel, even now he would rather get on the subway then get into a car. Although this wasn't always the case.

Remember I'm not a dog trainer, I'm just a girl getting by with a dog, so that there might be a better way, but here is how I did it.

I think there are two big aspects to consider about the T, one the T itself, smelly, busy, noisy, and moving. The second is the people who can also be smelly, noisy, pushy, might want to pet your dog, might be afraid of your dog, or might even suggest putting your dog down.

Before you even get on the Train or T - remember in Boston dogs are only allowed on the T during off peak hours, which is probably best for you and the dog, peak hours means tightly packed highly irritable people.

The first few times you won't want to actually ride the T if you can help it, riding the train may be something you have to build up to. Once your dog is comfortable with public transit, be sure to schedule enough time so that you can allow at least one train go by, in case its packed shoulder to shoulder with people.

To start: No breakfast, if its in the morning, or no dinner if your traveling at night. I know it sounds cruel, but have no worries he or she will be eating soon and you want him to be very hungry. Instead put his or her meal into a ziplock bag to bring with you (maybe even a little extra), then fill up a second zip lock bag full of a mix of his or her absolute favorite treats, since these are inevitably the most expensive ones (because my luck is like that) and you'll be give them out hand over fist, I'd cut them up into small pieces.

Take a long walk before reaching the T station, because the T is pretty stressful and the only thing worse then a stressful dog is a stressful dog that has to go potty. Once you get close to the T station start consistently feeding the kibble one piece at a time until the platform, assuming the dog isn't stressing out, in which case turn back and take the process slower and starting from further away.

Anytime your dog looks stressed, won't take treats, or can't stay by your side give up taking the T on this day. It is a process and next time you can go further and the time after that further until your both riding in relative comfort.

Taking the treats is the easiest way to keep your dog attached to your hip, and the subway is a place you really have to keep your dog close. Have patience and think of all the new travel options (in Boston) you'll have.

So either one month later or maybe a day or two later (depending on your dog), you've made it on the platform. Now your like a kibble dispenser (which is why no breakfast). If your pup starts to get scared and won't take the kibble move back and try again. Anytime ANYTHING happens; the T announcement comes on, someone walks by, you hear a rat, pull out the treat bag and feed a treat then return to the kibble.

The first time, I'd suggest keeping people at bay, let them know its your dogs first time and he is nervous if they ask to pet him. (Watch out for people who don't ask before petting and a crazy smelly woman who wants to set your dog free). It would be best to secure his leash tightly around your arm, in case your dog bolts when he hears the train, which he will hear well before you or if he smells the crazy woman(true story).

Before the train approaches, have your dog stand close to the wall, with you standing between your dog and the train.

As soon as your hear the train commence the treat craziness, pull out all the stops, nothing but the best for your pooch while the train approaches - feed him or her like there is no tomorrow. Let the first train go by, see how your pup does, if he starts to show signs of being really stressed out, then be patient, you and your pooch have already come really far. There is another day and another time. If the pup seems okay, let a few more trains go by, with each train that comes so does the the treat extravaganza, when the train leaves so does the treats, return to the kibble. After a few trains, your dog will pickup that the train means treat all you can eat buffet, then head home.

If your pup is so busy taking treats that he only gave the train a quick notice - you may be ready to board. As the train approaches check which segments are the least full - head to these. Once onboard the train stand between your dog and the general populace. The general populace, can offer loving attention or they may, bump, push, shove, and step on your pooch. Protect your dog, so he or she doesn't have to protect themselves. Try to have your dog stand close to the wall while you stand between the pooch and the people.

While boarding the train, your still giving out pieces of kibble one kibble at a time. Keep this up for the rest of the trip, giving treats whenever the train shakes or someone touches him/her, the doors open, again anything at all means treat. If you can go with a friend, or group of friends your dog is familiar with this will be even better, that way you can be on either side of your pooch keeping everyone else away, your dog can learn to deal with the people on the train after he/she gets used to the train itself.

I've seen a lot of people encouraging their dog to lie down (non greyhounds, I've never seen another greyhound on the train), I think this could work, but Beckett doesn't curl up into a ball he sprawls, making a great target to be stepped on, so I encourage him to stand or sit, especially while people are moving on and off the train.

Depending on your pooch it may take a day, or a week, or longer, but Beckett loves
the T now, he is always tries to herd me to the T station during our walks, since you might not be aware, but T is FULL of treats, petting, and food.

P.S. I was so busy giving out dog treats, I never got around to taking a picture when I lived in Boston...

Pondering Jumping into the Car

2010-01-20T20:02:00.001-08:00

Beckett loves the car but getting him to jump in the car? well it doesn't happen. He is a healthy big dog, in good shape, it shouldn't be a problem. But, I've never seen Beckett jump, ever. In fact, until recently, I was sure he did not even know how to jump - never mind jump the two feet into the car.

The first clue, that I was sorely mistaken came in the form of a dog toy on my lofted bed, a bed that is easily three feet off the ground (the bed posts are 4 feet). Perhaps, I thought, Beckett tossed it up there. I straighten the covers and waited, the next day I came home and noticed a dent, a suspiciously dog size dent in the covers. But really, as I may have mentioned earlier this bed is over three feet off the ground and Beckett can't even jump into the car. So with Beckett near by I tossed a few treats onto the bed, without the slightest hesitation he jumped.
And the truth became apparent, maybe Beckett wasn't keeping himself from jumping into the car, maybe it was me.

I had been inaccurately reading his limitations. Not that dogs don't have limits. In fact I know they do, I'm just proposing that maybe as people we aren't always seeing those limits as clearly as we might. This is one of the reasons I love operant conditioning. Operant conditioning gives the dog a choice. As owners it can be difficult to know when we are pushing the dogs beyond their limitations or like in my case, are so far away from their limits that we are doubting our own dogs abilities.

So with the knowledge that he was capable I resolved to train him to jump into the car. What was lacking before? I decided it was real motivation on his part and patience on my part. After all when you put the dog into the car you usually have someplace to be and if your me - your probably running late.

To solve Beckett's motivation deficit, I employed a brand new super annoying squeaky toy. To confront my own lack of patience, we started practicing when I didn't actually have to be somewhere at a certain time.

After several enormous failures, I decided to take the two person approach, one person in the back of the car squeaking the toy (me), the other holding the leash making sure everyone was safe and no one was going to run away in frustration (this could be either me or the dog). It took maybe 4 or 5 minutes, I could see him working it out and then... jump. It was epiphany: for me, I'm not sure about the dog.

It is still a work in progress. Beckett doesn't understand that I am not always going to lift him into the car - as experience has taught him is usually what happens. The process requires quite a bit of patience on my part, as I have to wait quite awhile before Beckett will even consider jumping into the car. But it is working and with time, patience, treats, and a squeaky toy that could give anyone migraines, we are beginning to get the hang of it. Now all I have to do is keep it up, which means leaving extra time to get the dog into the car, something that takes a lot of effort for myself who is always perpetually late.

Maybe I'm not alone? when training a dog maybe at some point we all have to take a step back and ponder what are my limits and what limitations actually belong to the dog. I'm relatively certain just as often as people underestimate certain aspects - they are overestimating others.

Is the problem with your dog jumping really that she is a puppy or is that you haven't taught her a better way to greet people. Maybe the limitations are your time and effort - not the dogs ability. Consequently, maybe your dog is well past her limits if in a place like a pet store she can't take treats, respond to commands, and all you can see it giant the whites of her eyes? Maybe your pushing your dog so far past her limits, he or she can't even function.

How does one know? Something to ponder.

Dog Treats: Grain-Free Herbal Dog Bites

2010-01-19T13:03:00.000-08:00

These wheat-free grain-free herbal bites, might not be your dogs favorite dog cookie, after all its not my dogs favorite, but my pup will still do a boat load of tricks for them nonetheless and they are filled with health promoting herbs.

I wanted something a little more healthy, a little less treat, specifically for my neighbors dog who has some pretty bad breath. Not ready to try the suggestions of changing their dogs food or brushing of her teeth, I thought maybe some wholesome crunchy bites might help.

The treats on the dog shop shelf meant for fresh breath shelf contain parsley and mint. I've had some luck with a yogurt mint carrot treat, but I didn't notice any difference in breath, so I went to my references and found a excerpt in the whole dog journal book of a few kitchen herbs that might help ailments of the mouth and digestive system. I felt comfortable using herbs from my kitchen and thought that their strong flavor might prove a nice counter point to the strong flavor of chickpea flour. So a few trials later I got something that well it tasted .. okay. (I do taste all my homemade dog treats). I was pretty sure they would be completely unpopular with the dogs.

Surprisingly, I was wrong. (Though I have yet to do extensive testing.)

To make these dog treats, I've used a new-to-me technique to deal with the sticky-ness of the chickpea flour, a pizza cutter.

Ingredients
1 TBL Thyme
1 tsp sage
1.5 tsp rosemary
1 cup of well packed Parmesan cheese
1 tsp olive oil
2 TBLS ground flaxseed
1 cup of chickpea flour
1 cup of pureed sweet potato

Mush the herbs and olive oil together, then set aside. Mix the ingredients together, and don't skimp on the cheese or the chickpea flour will overwhelm any cheese flavor. Then add the herbs covered in olive oil to the mix.

Spread mixture out on a piece of parchment paper on top of a cookie sheet. The thinner you spread - the quicker the baking. Bake for an hour and half at 275 Fahrenheit or until the dough is not at all sticky, remove the parchment paper and place it on a cutting board. Use a pizza cutter to cut the dough into small square sized treats. Pop the dough back onto the cookie sheet with the pizza cut treats back into the oven until it reaches the desired crunchiness.

Dog Treats: Sweet Carrot Kisses

2009-12-29T20:56:00.000-08:00

Sweet Carrot Kisses are a cute carrot cookie with sweet potato (and apple); making a sweeter dog cookie. These cookies can be made without flour, but they lose any shape and come out of the oven more like chips -still taste good though. These measurements are approximate, so don't worry to much about it. If you don't have or can't find white rice flour try using regular flour or better yet potato flour.

2 cups cooked steamed chopped carrots
0.5 cup pureed sweet potato (or yam)
0.5 cup unsweetened applesauce
2 TBLS ground flaxseed
0.25 tsp baking soda
0.25 tsp baking powder
1 cup white rice flour

Mix the applesauce sweet potato in blender, add carrots (1/2 cup at a time) until all the carrots are blended, then add flaxseed. Let sit for a few minutes. In a bowl mix together white rice flour, baking soda, and baking powder. I then put the mix into a cake decorating tube, the kind used for frosting cupcakes. Pipe the mix onto a cookie sheet covered with parchment paper. Bake in the oven at 250 -275 F for two hours, turn off oven but leave cookies in oven with door closed for a couple more hours to get a crunchy dog treat.

Happy Holidays

2009-12-13T19:26:00.001-08:00

The Santa picture. When I was young some of my parents friends were dropping off some sort of holiday cheer and were on their way to the pet store to get a picture of their pet with Santa. I might have been 12 or 13, but they let me tag along with our dog at the time Lady (a black greyhound).

The picture is....bad. Done in an age before the digital picture, it was a small crappy Polaroid picture. To make matters worse, Lady was, like so many black dogs, unphotogenic and to add insult to injury there was a bright flash reflecting back through her eyes. The store cut out the Polaroid and stuck it in a Christmas ornament.

Through the years this ornament contains one of the few pictures I have of Lady. It has a special place in my heart and through some unknown means gives special meaning to that unquestionably ridiculous picture of Santa with a beloved pet. Here is Beckett's. Happy Holidays.

Adoption Day

2009-12-07T13:33:00.000-08:00

In honor of Beckett's 1st annual adoption day which is just a few days away; I'll re-post my favorite Beckett Story.

It’s hard to believe that Beckett, as he’s now known, is the same dog as the one I first got. The first few days he wouldn't drink or eat. And at one time, walking down the street was an obstacle. He just wouldn’t go. At some point he decided he wasn’t leaving the house. Well, so much for my imagined jogging partner. Oh, and at the time, he didn’t like food or treats that weren’t given to him in his crate. And when he was in his crate he whined. Every night. All night. He whined until we figured out he was afraid of the dark and got him a nightlight, that only took about a week or seven days without sleep.

The walking thing — that took longer. The crossing guard didn’t even blink when Beckett froze up in the middle of the street, she just waited holding up traffic. She acted like it happened all the time, maybe because at that point it did.

The first breakthrough came when Beckett picked up a stuffed animal, the only thing he had ever shown any interest in. So there I was walking down the street attempting to coerce a 70-plus pound dog to simply move by holding out a large incredibly embarrassing teddy bear. It did wonders for my street cred.

Once we were able to get to the end of the street we came to our first setback, these things called “dogs.” The scariest of these creatures was 20 pounds or less and moved quickly. He refused to go down any street that had led to an encounter of the four-legged kind. All my streets lead to parks. In the city, all parks have dogs. It was all dogs; even the neighbor’s whippet scared him. He would literally try to run away (at full speed) from a 5lb dog. If there was no place to run, he might snark or snap and even a small snap from a large dog is no laughing matter.

There is just no way to nicely say, "I don't care if your dog is friendly, my dog might kill yours." He probably wouldn't kill the other dog, but when you need someone to keep their dog away from yours, saying that works, that and a muzzle, we used that too. There are probably better methods, but...

The only exception was other greyhounds. The moment he is with another greyhound everything changes. Of course I’m trying to explain all of this during an open house (a gathering of greyhounds, usually in pet store), and since there is another greyhound, he looks and acts perfectly adjusted. He even does fine near other “regular dogs.” He becomes “Super Dog.” It is a complete 360, and I look like I’m crazy. That’s okay though, because at this point I am sort of used to looking “eccentric.” I’ve been carrying around the teddy bear for a few weeks.

Fortunately, Beckett came to appreciate the wonders of peanut butter, so at least I had two weapons — the teddy bear and the jar of peanut butter — both of which I was carrying around on my walks. Once we were able to walk down the street, I would literally shovel food, cheese, bacon, peanut butter into Beckett's mouth any time we saw another dog. Things started to get better, slowly we could get closer. Of course what really made a difference was time, patience and help. I received a lot of help. Everything from book suggestions to basic lessons on clicker training, in addition to emotional support and advice from really caring dog owners and volunteers.

Soon we could handle larger dogs, then medium ones, and today we do “good” around smaller dogs. He might never be perfect. But, just this morning we went for a walk with a dog 5lb or less, of course that dog wasn't in his face, and I was feeding Beckett kibble the entire time, but I take my wins where I can get them.

Today you might not even know it was the same big guy that came from the track. Though this is probably exacerbated by the story I used to tell people around my old neighborhood, about a dog that looked just like mine that used to live there. That dog didn’t want to walk anywhere and was owned by this crazy lady carrying a teddy bear.

The teddy-carrying lady would just sit down, right on the sidewalk and ignore the didn’t-want-to walk dog until he finally started walking again at which time she would praise him while holding out aforementioned Mr. Ted and a jar of peanut butter.

The thing is I’m not sure who really learned more: me or him. Probably a bit of both. I just wanted to give a shout out to all the people (Jo, Liz, Rally, and others)who helped get Beckett to where he is now — my best friend and running partner.

Beckett is Super Dog 85 to 90 percent of the time, pain in my butt 15 to 10 percent of the time, which is just about where he should be. I'm so happy to have him in my life, not only have I grown and continue to grow experiencing new facets of caring, forgiveness, and patience, but also of trust and love (did I mention patience, because that might need repeating) with my dog, Beckett. Happy Adoption Day.

Dog Book List

2009-12-02T14:57:00.001-08:00

So here are a list of my favorite Dog Books. (In a not completely biased order)

1. The whole dog journal handbook for dog and puppy care and training

I love that this is a general book, it has a little bit of everything. Its my new gift to give to someone who has just gotten a dog. It is very "natural" or I like to call it "crunchy", as in granola, as in hippie. Its great though, as I'm a little "crunchy" myself. It has tips on care such as shots, veterinary visits, fleas, diet and also contains some basic training, it might not have every detail, but it points you in the right direction, thus being a great resource. (I'm a huge fan)

2. Clicking with your dog step by step in pictures by Peggy Tillman

This book is just so Practical! When I first starting clicker training, I was overwhelmed. There was just no way I could do it, the books were to long, complicated, and esoteric. Or simply put, Dense and I have a PhD in science. This book was the first to spell things out step by step (with pictures). In order to do this, the book glosses over the science behind clicker training, (which may be important to you) but you can find that in other books (try the book "click for joy"). I wanted the science after I had my dog under control aka when he was no longer chewing through the dog training books, on loan, from the public library.

3. Leader of the Pack by Patricia McConnell

This is not a book, its a pamphlet. It is quick, easy, and great to leave around for your friends, family, significant other, guests, especially important during the Holiday season with so many people coming in and out. I leave it on the table (or more honestly in the bathroom). For guests to read so next time they won't encourage a dog to jump up onto them. This can also help someone new to the dog world get a handle on things. Its so short it takes maybe 10 min, but wow what a punch it packs into those 10 min.

4. Other end of the leash by Patricia McConnell.

This isn't the shortest or most practical book to read, but I love the research she packs into it. McConnell begins to explores the behaviors and communications between people, dogs, and people with their dogs. McConnell looks at behavioral responses that can lead to both confusion and bonding between human and canines. The other end of the leash wasn't a fast read, but it was fascinating read that I really enjoyed and gave me a glimpse into the world as a dog sees it.

5. "Bones would rain from the sky", by Susan Clothier.

This book is so touching you might want to read it with a box of tissues on hand. Susan goes where few trainers dare to go, the spiritual level. Looking at the very connections that bond us (with often great force) to our four legged best friends. In this book Clothier paints a picture from the heart and not just her heart, but any heart that has been touched by a cold wet nose.

Of course, the favorite Greyhound reads. Hands down, my favorite is Retired Racing Greyhounds for Dummies by Lee Livingood. I not so secretly find the for Dummies far more informative then the other popular greyhound book whose name I won't mention, but the other one does have pictures, who can hate on pictures?

What is your favorite Dog Book?

Training Video: Teaching Beckett to Close Cabinet Doors

2009-11-25T08:58:00.000-08:00

I'm one of those people. I can't seem to shut a door, it is almost like I was raised on a barn by wolves. Wolves who couldn't figure out that leaving cabinet doors open causes other people to run into them. Instead of changing my life long habit, I thought wouldn't it be nice to teach Beckett to close the cabinet doors for me, thus saving people less observant then myself from eventual knee replacement.

The Plan. First I point to the door and I click for anytime he touches the door with his nose. After he is touching the door repeatedly, I only click for the times he causes the door to move. Every time the door shuts, I will give him a bunch of treats right in a row. Eventually I will only give him treats when he closes the door, but I'll save that for next time.

Dog Treats: Sweet Potato & Cheese Bits

2009-11-17T14:10:00.000-08:00

I wanted to make some training treats, grain free. Without flour the mixture doesn't really make a cookie shape and it was time consuming to spoon the amorphous lumps it did make onto the cookie sheet. The solution, a plastic bag. I scooped the mixture into the plastic sandwich bag, and then cut a hole in the corner, I then squeezed the bag to make little training treats. These treats dry faster then the cookies, but don't have the same appeal in appearance. Still what self-respecting dog cares about appearance. This is also why I don't make my dog cookies into bone or other shapes.

3/4 cup of nutritional yeast
1/2 cup of flax seed
1/2 tsp baking powder
1/3 cup of grated cheese
1 cup sweet potato puree

If your not using sweet potato from a can, (you can buy sweet potato from a can, check out section of your grocery store with pie fillings, don't get the pie filling, just the 100% pure sweet potato) wash and scrub your sweet potatoes, then bake, boil, steam them, cooking them however you would like. Once cooked desposit them into a blender to make a puree.

Mix all the ingredients together.

Let stand for 5-10 minutes, then scoop into a plastic bag, cut the corner off the plastic bag and squeeze out little dots of dough. I use parment paper to line the cookie sheet. Bake at 300 for 30min then 275 for 45-60min then lower the temp 200 for another hour or so, or turn off the oven and leave the door close. If your dog likes softer treats remove the treats out earlier.

Loose leash walking means bringing your hot beverage with you.

2009-11-12T12:24:00.000-08:00

It was so nice to be outside on my morning walk with Beckett, it was a little overcast, but it was still nice. Something about just getting outside, stretching my legs, a big cup of tea in my hand. Its so peaceful.

During our walk, we ran into another dog, Ginger, you might ask how I knew her name was Ginger. Is it because I stopped to ask? No, I know her name is Ginger because her owner was using "the voice" (you know the one, the one used when discussing loudly usually with your significant other but it could also be a family member, but not yelling, at least not for another two seconds). Ginger was going for a squirrel, tugging at the end of her leash, exuberant and happy. The owner was holding on for dear life, tugging her collar with hard jerks almost yelling, "Ginger don't you dare!" "Don't even...."

Then Ginger saw us. With the biggest smile, she perked her ears wagged her tail, then she turned on a dime and switched directions - hard. My own shoulder gave tug in sympathy to the owner. Who yelled "Ginger!" and jerked the dog hard once again. The owner looked - stressed. The kind of stress that that raises ones blood pressure. The dog? Actually not so much, she seemed just fine.

Beckett and I calmly walked away, giving Ginger and her owner space. I had a dog cookie out and in my hand gave Beckett a couple pieces in my non-tea holding hand and we just walked on by. I love loose leash walking. It makes my walks fun, calm, enjoyable, and relaxing.

Here is how I did it, maybe not the best way, but it worked for me.

Supplies: One 6ft solid leash (No flexi leads: ever),Three plastic bags, and an Optional harness (something to consider if you have a real puller like ginger).

The best time to start is in the morning, but before dinner will work too. You want your pup hungry. Take his meal and split it into two of the three plastic bags. (1/2 kibble in one) (1/2 kibble in the other). The third bag is for treats which should be kibble sized, so cut, tear, or break them up into small pieces. Put the bag of treats in one pocket, open and ready, the bags of kibble in the other. If your dog has a leash hooked to the collar, from now on (at least until you wean away the kibble) you should be dispensing kibble.

So now you think of yourself as a kibble dispenser, your task is to feed all the dog food to him or her during the walk, piece by piece which means you'll be giving kibble with almost every step. Don't be stingy, give out the food as quickly as possible. Your mission should be to feed ALL the kibble while the dog is by your side.

Your handing out kibble with each step, is your dog by your side? you betcha! Suddenly the pup sniffs something interesting and tugs away from you. Do not let the dog pull! Stand your ground and then a step backward and another, when the dog comes back to your side, start the kibble feeding, and approach where ever he or she wanted to go, when he tugs again, walk backwards again. Eventually you should with a loosh leash be walking to the smelly spot. If its to hard, start from further away from the spot of interest. Let the pup get where s/he wants to go, but don't let him/her get there by pulling.

So now you see a squirrel (actually any big distraction squirrel, other dog, fire truck, whatever) reach into the treat bag instead of the kibble bag. Now start dispensing treats with ever step, when you pass the squirrel or dog, or whatever else, change back to feeding kibble. When you finish your first bag of kibble its time to turn around and walk home using the second bag of kibble. This makes sure you have enough kibble for the entire walk.

As time goes by, you'll use less and less kibble (this takes weeks or even months) slowly increasing the time between the kibble pieces, so that your either taking longer walks, or using less kibble. You can eventually use no kibble at all! Though I keep a few treats in my pocket, because it makes walks more fun.

It would probably go faster with a clicker, but rolling out of bed and putting dog food into two bags is all I'm good for in the mornings.

There is a potential negative side effect with this technique - your dog might not want to leave your side...

Apple Cheese Dog Treats

2009-11-08T04:59:00.001-08:00

The problem I have with store bought dog biscuits, is that not only are they expensive, but they are mostly flour. I don't want to pay that much for flour, so all my dog biscuit recipes have flour but they aren't 90% flour, they are much less.

These dog treats are great, the key ingredient is the nutritional yeast. I know yeast? I think you can use brewers yeast too - I just never have. Where to find and buy nutritional yeast? I get mine at the co-op, but on-line is another great resource, its reasonably priced. Nutritional yeast is very cheese like in its taste and smell (for not actually being cheese) and is super healthy for people and dogs!

These treats are healthy and yummy.

1 cup no sugar added applesauce
1 cup nutritional yeast
1/4 cup ground flax seed
1/4-1/2 cup of finely shredded or graded cheese
2 cups of rice flour (add a little more or less to make sure the dough isn't to sticky)

Mix together the apple sauce and flax seed, let sit for a minute then add the rest of the ingredients roll into balls and smoosh with the bottom of a glass. Bake at 250 for several hours, all these dog cookies cook the same way low heat more time, so if you want to be done sooner, just cook at 300F but they will be more like regular cookies, soft on the inside. I usually cook them at 300F for at least an hour and then leave them in the warm oven over night.

Optionally you can add a TBLS of alpha powder, to make it even healthier (and green).

P.S. The picture above is the nutritional yeast.

Halloween

2009-11-01T16:37:00.001-08:00

Beckett and my husband handing out treats. Both Beckett and Andrew had their share of treats, Andrew: candy, Beckett: dog cookies.

Training

2009-11-01T16:04:00.000-08:00

So every Sunday we take Beckett to our favorite training class, offered by a great dog now. (By the way, Robin and Jane are amazing.) So a few weeks ago when Robin and Jane asked where do we see our training going? What were our goals? Andrew (my husband) and I answered, "We would like Beckett to jump into the car." Lifting 75 plus lbs is.. well it is heavy. Jumping into the car - Simple right? The thing is, Beckett doesn't really "jump." The concept seems sort of foreign to him. So we've been spending a lot of time, teaching him exercises to get an idea of where his back legs are and how to use them. Where is this going?

Its going to Friday night, where when fast asleep, after a night of watching horror movies, I awake to a figure looming over me! My heart is pounding, adrenaline rushing and in my horror realize.. its Beckett. One minute I'm fast asleep dreaming of fake blood and power tools the next minute I'm awoken at 2am by a 78lb dog staring me in the face. I'm still in my dreamy sleep, but at least my heart attack is narrowly avoided.

I tell Beckett to get "down", he goes right down, but is still on the bed. I tell him to get up, he gets up, I try to push him off, he doesn't seem to understand. He isn't moving off the bed. I say No, No "down." (In my behalf, I'm still half asleep.) Beckett then figures out that what I mean is I don't want you right there and obviously what I have meant is here why don't you move between me and my husband and lie down there. Great, now he is squished between my husband and I. I tell Beckett to get "up", he stands up. Beckett is struck by another epiphany, that I don't want him there either, and there seems to be something softer just a few feet away so he moves to the pillows, which are vacant since my husband and I are trying to get the dog off.

It is so funny, and Andrew and I are laughing so hard its ridiculous, the dog is totally oblivious to the idea that we want him off the bed. Having never been on the bed before. Eventually a little nudging plus some maneuvering and Beckett jumps onto the floor, after which we heap tons of praise onto him. After all we want him to know that getting off the bed is something that gets rewarded. It was hilarious. My husband and I went back to sleep after escorting Beckett back to the dog bed. My husband turned to me proudly stating, "You know I've been working with him on jumping up." To which I reply"Good work?"

Rainy Day Video: Training "Mat"

2009-10-29T09:13:00.000-07:00

It's raining and for a change I thought I'd share a training video of me attempting to train my dog. That's right, I'm not great, but we manage. Here we are working on the command "mat" we started by putting the mat some place where he would step on it, and clicked every time he hit the mat. Of course every click gets a treat. Eventually we would only click when he had all four paws on the mat, and after that, only when he would go down on the mat. I found the secret for a more consistent mat command is when he goes down on the mat to: first click, then give two treats, one right after another, then throw a third treat off the mat so that he gets up off the mat. Wash, Rinse, Repeat. Beckett also knows the command "up" which I use here, because it's quicker and I only have so much space on my camera. Anyways, its not perfect, I'm not perfect, I have bad timing, and I tend to repeat my commands (which is not helpful when training an animal) but I thought I would share.

Peanut Butter Pumpkin Dog Treats!

2009-10-27T18:45:00.000-07:00

These are my favorite dog treats to make. These dog treats are easy and fun. Oh and dogs love them.

1 cup canned pumpkin
1 and a little bit cup peanut butter
1-2 bananas
1/4 -1/2 cup ground flax seed (its just flax seed put into a blender)
2-3 cup oatmeal flour (again, its just rolled oats put into a blender)

Mix together everything from pumpkin to flax seed, let sit for a min while you measure out and blend the oatmeal, then add the oatmeal and mix ! TaDA!

The mixture should feel like play dough, soft but not sticky and it should hold together well. I roll them into little balls and them press them with the bottom of a glass or with a fork like peanut butter cookies.

Bake at 275-300 for 120 min, depending on how dry you want them, you can leave them in the oven with the heat turned off. If you don't mind them being more like cookies, go ahead and bake them at 350 until they are golden brown on top.

Being a human, you may want to add spices like cinnamon or nutmeg. In my less than scientific double not blind study, I found 4 out of 5 dogs prefer the ones without spices, and the the 5th dog apparently ate whatever was closest to its mouth. If you and or your dog have a sweet tooth, you can add a little honey. And if you don't have pumpkin, you can use squash, sweet potato, ect.

Dental Surgery

2009-10-20T06:09:00.000-07:00

Yesterday Beckett had dental surgery. We went to the Minnesota University Vet School, where they have a dental program. I dropped off Beckett at 6:30 in the morning. He was cheek puffing nervous and wouldn't go with the technican. It was the end of her shift, but she didn't rush, she waited for Beckett to approach her, then let him take his time getting use to her before bringing him inside.

I left a note asking them to call me before the procedure. I was nervous and wanted to make sure I was making the right decision. Around 8:00am I talked with the dental technician, then I thought up some more questions and called again. I knew I was that crazy women, but I couldn't help myself and I figured I was paying enough - The women answered all of my questions, she wanted me to feel comfortable. She suggested having the vet call me after Beckett is under and they have all the X-rays. Around 9:30 I got a call from Beckett's vet dentist, we went over the results of the X-rays, everything looked like it did on the outside, and we went with the root canal and the filing of the other canine. While he was under he also got his teeth cleaned and polished (like a dental cleaning you or I would get).

Around noon I was called again, the vet updated me on how the surgery went, and noted Beckett was pretty nervous, but doing well so if I wanted to pick him up early it might be for the best. I could get him any time after 2:30. I was there at 2:30. They brought Beckett out and he looked stressed but okay. His two bottom canines were and are now super short, but unlikely to chip or fracture. Everything went exactly by the book, and I even found out that the anesthesiologist was in love with Beckett, always a surprise, Beckett (like me) is someone that usually grows on you in time. Beckett was prescribed some chewable NSAIDS, to help with the pain and inflammation, which we picked up and went on our way home.

Even with the medication, last night he looked pretty uncomfortable, he had a hard time settling down, and was whining quite a bit. Today he seems much more himself. His teeth look good. I can say, I am happy with the procedure, they took utmost care of my pup.

Another Rainy Day

2009-10-15T09:41:00.000-07:00

Another rainy day, means another dog toy review. These toys (there are two) are link together, to create various puzzles. The HI.Q. toys are little more annoying to actually fill with kibble then some of the others, but it takes Beckett longer to get the kibble out. His favorite method? Repeatedly slamming it into a corner or wall. Also unlike the other ones, he doesn't seem to care whether its on the carpet or the wooden floor. Usually he pulls them apart pretty quickly, but today he was to lazy.

I like these toys, because the dog doesn't need a lot of space (unlike some of the previous toys which generally are moved along the floor) to get the treats out. I often leave Beckett with the HI.Q. filled up with kibble while he is in the crate. However, like many of these toys, the HI.Q. could never withstand a dog who likes to seriously chew their toys and it might be more of a supervised sort of fun. Still its highly entertaining (at least for me).

Atomic Treat Ball

2009-10-02T06:11:00.000-07:00

Another favorite treat dispensing toy, The atomic treat ball. I like the atomic treat ball because it is just different enough from the tricky treat ball (see earlier post) that Beckett can't use the exact same methods. Instead of rolling, he has to put a little more effort into flipping it, but it is similar enough that he still can figure it out. Even though it takes more time for him to flip it over, the treats come out more easily then the tricky treat ball, so overall it takes the same amount of time for him to get all his kibble out.

He has figured out that his method of treat extraction doesn't work on the wooden floors, so he keeps to the carpet.

The Dog Dentist

2009-10-01T14:58:00.001-07:00

Today I took Beckett to the veterinary dentist. I bet you might not have even know they exist, they do, rare, but here at the Minnesota veterinary school they have a dental office. Previous to my own adoption, he broke one of his lower canines. Of course it looks like well before that he was a cage chewer. The technician said it occurs a lot with working dogs and Beckett probably developed and honed this particular bad habit back in his track days. Our dentist was amazed about how well behaved Beckett was and did some extra examination that most of the time he could never do.

The broken tooth looks dead, which is good, because it means its not causing him pain. But whether it is dead or not, it is probably infected, but only X-rays will tell how bad. Another issue is that he wore the other K-9 down so thin, that even if he isn't chewing on the crate, it wouldn't take much for that one to snap off. The options for the broken tooth include extracting the broken tooth or having a root canal done. For the other K-9, we can take some preventative measures, including having it filed down, it may or may not also be infected. If it is they will file it down remove some of the pulp and seal it back up. Its a good thing I love my dog, and it is even better that I have saved away some money for any medical interventions he might need.

P.S. On the table is model of the canine mouth including all the teeth.

The Tricky Treat Ball

2009-10-01T09:06:00.000-07:00

The cold rain is a perfect time to think outside the dish, Beckett and I love treat dispensing toys, on cold rainy days, he eats all his food this way, at least the food he doesn't have to earn training. He has a couple and I'll try to post videos of all of them, so you can see how they work.

Dog Food

2009-09-30T09:56:00.000-07:00

Dog food.

From here on end, I spend the rest of time writing about dog food, the most interesting of which can be summarized on this dog food analysis website, it has reviews on the different dog food brands. So feel free to stop reading, if dog food holds no interest to you.

I put a lot of thought into what foods I eat and yet somehow dog food was always "dog food". The group I adopted from warned me that many of the best known brands of dog food, were not the best options for any dog, so I was expecting to have to pay a little more for a quality brand that would not be in my supermarket.

However, Beckett's digestive system would prod me to do a bit more research into dog food. Beckett came to me eating a kibble which wasn't always the best, but any problems could be saved with a little bit of pumpkin and or cottage cheese. (Pumpkin and cottage cheese can work wonders on a upset dog digestive system.) Then, I opened a new bag and noticed a difference in the kibble. I doubled checked the bag, it was the same brand, same type. What wasn't the same - was how it went over with Beckett. I will spare you the details, but lets just say... Eeewww. I thought it might be a bad bag and so I exchanged it for a new one, but the women at the store warned me that the company had changed their processing facility, so it might just be the food.

At the time I was pretty limited in options, not having a car limits the distance one can travel for and the amount of dog food on can buy. The nearest pet store was my only choice. I went through several different kinds and brands trying to find a decent food. It got me to seriously look into dog food, what went into, where it was made, ect..

About the same time, I stumbled upon the wonders of small online dog food suppliers. Even including the shipping, buying the dog food on-line costs the same if not less then the pet store -once you calculate for taxes. For the first time I had more selection, I had a ton of high quality choices and all of it would be delivered right to my door. AWESOME! Based on hearing only good things, I decided on EVO, made in the US, grain-free, and had good manufacturing processes.

Each time I switch dog food several things occurred: Beckett did better; the food escalated in price;I found myself feeding him much less.

I won't go over the costs, but I can safely say I was buying quite a bit and now I'm paying quite a bit, but buying less. The EVO red meat bites has been working out great. No longer am I afraid of ... well, again, I won't offend anyone's sensibilities. Things are great; well almost... just don't stand down wind of the dog. So we have decided to try again; with the Mercedes benz of dog kibble Orijen.

I'll start the transition when the new bag arrives and will update this post. P.S. The white thing in the dog bowl is a measuring cup

Greyhound Picnic

2009-09-15T19:54:00.000-07:00

Last week at the Minnesota state fair I was invited to a greyhound picnic. I have to say usually, I might not take up a strangers invitation to join an event with and organization I have no relation to (aside from owning a greyhound). However, I just moved and am desperate to make friends. And friends who can handle my slight obsession with the dog, would be even better.

It was bigger then I expected with stands, shows, and competitions. It reminded me of the adoption expo, except the picnic had kiddle pools. Nothing compares to the cuteness of a dog in a kiddle pool, except maybe if he is wearing a pfd (personal floating device).

It was also longer then I thought, and I sort of bid on a winter coat for Beckett so we had to hang around most of the day, waiting to see if anyone else would win. We did see some "dancing greyhounds" and they had frosty paws (ice cream for dogs).

The fun part was it was a great bonding experience for Beckett and us. Also Beckett and I won the best trick competition. That is right, Beckett and I are two for two in greyhound obedience competitions (if your counting, which I am). Several factors are major contributors to our winning streak 1. Not *that* many dogs participate 2. Beckett and I did a lot of our training while volunteering at open houses (where general fun ensues .. oh and we talk to potential adopters and show off dogs ready to adopt) more importantly at the open houses there are lots of people, lots dogs, and lots going on. So while the other dogs have more tricks and are often better in general, few can compete with us in the melee of the moment (also, there aren't that many people competing).

We didn't meet anyone, it was so big... we um.. didn't really make any new friends. I tried (well I can be shy) I did win the winter coat, the food was good, it was a beautiful day, and I got some fun pictures.

Dog Training

2009-09-15T06:12:00.000-07:00

Beckett slept through the night. Not just without barking like before, but without whining. I have to admit I was flustered before Jo (an actual dog trainer and dog behaviorist, Certified Dog Behavior Consultant, well actually she has a whole lot of other certifications as well, but I digress) gave me a little advice.

I have to admit there are times when I'm still doubtful. I don't know why, when I need plumbing work done I call a plumber (after I scouted out the Internet and library only to determine I lack the expertise to complete a do it yourself fix it job), why not use a (certified) positive (positive only) dog trainer/behaviorist? I was strangely reluctant. One of few reasons I can think of is that there are so many resources out there, books, television, the Internet. I should be able to figure it out. How many people actually need to see or talk to a dog trainer or behaviorist?

Then there are the resources themselves - which vary. Some say one thing, others say another, and some say things I'm pretty sure border on animal cruelty - but all believe they are in best interest of a dog (all are very convincing). There is such a wide range of ideas.

I remember the nicest guy telling me that a shock collar would solve all my problems. A shock collar?! Its a dog, at what point do you think the dog is going to understand that a electrical shock is because he didn't come when called and not because of the squirrel which he was chasing. Great - so now I have a dog who is afraid of squirrels. I'm still digressing. I also get distracted - and I don't even need a squirrel.

And so I happen to run into Jo. We talked a bit and Jo introduced me to the idea of clicker training. I was doubtful of both (the clicker training and getting professional help). The clicker training seemed to require so much stuff. Why use a clicker and treats, when I can just use treats? Don't get me wrong, I whole heartedly stood behind treats. But, on an average day, I'm already carrying a plethora of dog paraphernalia, leash, treats, bags for waste removal, what more did I need to lug around with me. Also, I didn't have a clicker and it seemed like an added expense (they are about 1$ but there was shipping to think of). And professional help? It wasn't like my dog was aggressive or problematic, he didn't really need professional help.

In hindsight, its like saying, I can read, why go to school; because the right school can open up new possibilities you didn't even know existed. The right trainer (using only positive methods) can not only work on issues before they even arise but just as importantly (if not more so) can create a bond between you and your dog that you didn't even know was possible. That's what training should (in my opinion) be. Its about communicating with your dog, learning to understand the dog while learning to teach the dog to understand to you.

I'm a scientist. In science, if you have hypothesis (in this case, clickers are unnecessary) you test it, you don't just go on a gut feeling. And so I reluctantly tried clicker training. I and my hypothesis were wrong.

The clicker was a catalyst. It didn't change the training, but made it faster. What used to take Beckett weeks to learn, now took a week. It was magic. If a trainer knew this what else did one have to give? The answer: a lot. Beckett isn't always the easiest dog, he hates transitions (ie moving), but ask anyone and they will tell you he A.) well behaved and B.) adores me. Its not a life long bond, I got Beckett only about a year ago. I want to say, "dogs simply love me." The truth is, it's been a learning experience one through which the bond between me and my dog has grown and clicker training was the first big step to that new and improved bond.

So when Beckett was struggling with my move, you might think previous experience might have taught me to pick up the phone, send out an email (anything really) and ask for some advice from someone more knowledgeable, but no... instead I went a week without sleep. And when advice came to me, I was still doubtful. Move the crate a little and play a CD for dogs (A CD for dogs?! I can't even make this stuff up) - I was already using the radio... what difference could it make. Still a good little scientist I am, I made the changes night A. we changed the crate played Mozart night B. played through a dog's ear. Night A. was better only a little whining. Night B.? Perfection. It could simply be the effect of a second night, but when sleep is involved, I'm choosing superstition over science and am not changing anything.

Barking All Night

2009-09-13T19:18:00.000-07:00

Beckett's night time barking has only increased. Signalling that whatever we are or are not doing is not working. Last night, around 2am (since I was unable to sleep through the noise) I combed my go-to websites for dog training. Since Beckett seems to be adjusting during the day when we leave and it seems to me it might be more of an anxiety issue. I started playing the yo-yo game from the Karen Pryor website http://www.clickertraining.com/node/1556 I'm not sure that it was the best bet, but it was the best I could do with little sleep and not a bad choice considering it being 2am (not my optimal functioning time). It might have helped, but it seems almost impossible to work up to, since it requires me to stay awake all night. So probably not a long term solution. Of course everyone has suggestions, my favorite (and that is sarcasm) is how everyone who ever saw a dog whisperer episode thinks they are a dog trainer. I've read books, papers, taken a class, and there is so much I don't know. What I do know is two things, 1. I'm not a dog trainer 2. The idea of staring a anxious dog down or yelling is a bad idea and it being a bad idea is supported by scientific evidence. Tonight we will try duct taping the travel crate together and putting it upstairs and playing through a dog's ear (a audio cd for the purpose). Wish us luck.

Feeling more at home

2009-09-09T08:42:00.000-07:00

At least Beckett looks more at home.

Beckett Day 2 Maybe 3 I'm Losing Track

2009-09-05T08:52:00.000-07:00

The next night, Beckett did better, I plugged in those pheromone diffusers. I'm not sure they work, but it can't hurt and it makes me feel better when I ignore him. Its heart wrenching to hear him whine and not comfort him. But we've gone through this before, back when I first brought Beckett home. Experience has taught me that giving him any -and I mean any attention including going in the room with him, talking to him, even yelling- any attention when he is barking, whining, or sounding like he is about to die from fire ants, makes the situation worse. Ignoring him until he is calm and quiet will work, as long as I don't die of heart break or sleep deprivation. Its easy to say, but hard to do, something inside me wants to comfort him while he is upset, but I know I can save that re-enforcement for when he is calm. He stopped barking for several hours last night. Finally some sleep. He also started eating and played a game of fetch in the backyard, he seems to be adjusting, just slowly.

The First Days

2009-09-05T08:34:00.000-07:00

The first day in MN (after 27 hours of driving)! We got in at night. I was tired, hungry, and grumpy (to put it nicely). As bad as I was, Beckett was worse. He was done. He would no longer get into the car (even for his favorite treat), he wouldn't eat his food, he was very nervous. He let us know how he felt by barking non-stop, all night. The morning was just as bad. Figuring that maybe he needed to stretch his legs after being cooped up in the car, we went for a morning jog. 3 miles did nothing to damper his enthusiasm. He was worse when the truck with our things arrived. Of course Beckett, has just many things as I have.

Aside from his two greyhound sized large crates, there are bags of food, toys, treats, coats, bowls, and lots of plush bedding. Like all greyhounds, Beckett is abnormally fond of the softest beds, maybe its due to his tall thin stature. If you want your greyhound to be in a particular location, I suggest making it the softest spot in the house. Its like a moth to a flame, an innate reaction, they seem unable to help themselves. If you covet your couch, you'll need a even softer spot for your dog.

The Move

2009-09-04T10:39:00.000-07:00

At least a week or two before the move, Beckett had to have a sense something was different, he had spiffy new tag collar (with his info embroidered on) and instead of his metal crate he was staying in his cloth travel one. Just in case that didn’t tip him off there was the fact that ALL our stuff was gone and had been gone for a week. The moving truck had came and went, only after I had loaded it with all my worldly possessions, and most of Beckett’s. It wasn’t until I had to carry everything down the three flights of stairs, that I realized exactly how much of my stuff was actually dog stuff; dog beds, bowls, food, coats, treats, muzzle, nail clippers, shampoo, tooth brush, medicine, bathing supplies, not to mention the greyhound sized metal crate and two boxes of toys. And all of that was just what was in the moving truck. The car was packed with all the essentials, a few toys, soft bedding, a jar of peanut butter, two kongs, veterinary paper work, a lot treats, and as many of my things as I could manage to squeeze in.

We started our journey to our new home, Minnesota. Beckett did surprisingly well the first day, for a dog who has done 90% of his traveling by train, he settled down surprisingly fast, enjoying the ride, and the walks we took every 2-3 hours. Finding dog-friendly motels wasn’t as hard as I had thought, but still took us a bit off course. I was glad I had gotten the AAA dog friendly guide and the travel crate. Each day, Beckett went from ready to go, to neutral, to resistant to getting in the car. We made sure to make frequent stops, give lots of treats, but resorted to using bribery, the previous aforementioned hard to resist kong and peanut butter combination.

Our ride was estimated at 23 hours of driving, with traffic, stops, construction, it took more like 27, maybe 30.