I just had to tell you these stories. You know how much training I have done with Tillie, to get her to stop being
obnoxious with other dogs, standard poodles in particular.
We have been able to walk with a standard poodle at
the Bruce Pit, and one at the Stittsville woods, with little or no
problem. One time Tillie started to chase the poodle in Stittsville
and after one leap changed her mind on her own(!) before I even opened my
mouth to say anything to her. She turned around and grinned at me
and went and did her own thing in the woods. I was so
pleased with her.
Next story - while walking at the Bruce Pit last
week, we met a new black standard poodle, who took a liking to Kiko. Tillie took herself away from it all and was poking around in the trees a
distance away. The standard poodle was leaping in at Kiko and away,
and Kiko yelped one time and came and hid between my legs. As the
big poodle darted in, I put my hand down in front of Kiko and discovered that
the big poodle was nipping her. As I stood up to ask the owner to
call the dog, Kiko ran about 10 feet away, and the big poo aimed for her
again. Suddenly Tillie darted between and braced herself right
beside Kiko looking at the standard poodle. The "big poo"
curved off and left Kiko alone and just went away, even though the owner was
still standing there. It was clearly a splitting behaviour but even
more than that. (I think). Tillie and Kiko walked down the path
together. I really praised Tillie when she did
it.
Last story - today while walking in Stittsville
with 5 dogs, we met coming toward us a woman with two dogs. One is a
large male GR mix, a little too outgoing for many of the dogs we walk
with. The male GR mix likes to boss a sweet curly coat
retriever that was walking with us. He made one lunge at her,
ran past and as he ran at her again Tillie split them! Tillie
split but stood beside the curly coat and the male dog left them completely
alone. What is so interesting is that this curly coat is a dog that
Tillie has chased a couple of times and has learned to leave alone. Here she was protecting that dog. I am so proud of her!
I tend to joke about it and say that Tillie is protecting her 'chew
toys'.
I find dog behaviour so fascinating - I never would
have recognized it as splitting behaviour* without my involvement at
Carolark.
Thank you for letting me be part of the Carolark
family.
Lynn
* link
to Calming Signals pages
Clicker training and its power
was introduced to me by Carolyn Clark in Ottawa. I watched a
day seminar our club hosted and watched her Cocker Spaniel Penny
do all these fun tricks. Dogs thinking, hmmm. Clicker, hmmm.
I confess, I thought they were only for dolphins, Flipper species.
But I slowly changed.
It came time to teach Bob, my five year old to retrieve. I had
taught a few other dogs to retrieve, but not with a clicker.
So I really didnt know how to start. I read an article by Suzanne
Clouthier and saw its potential. I then booked some private lessons
with Carolyn Clark and away we went. I highly recommend being
video taped, its amazing what you will see, missed timing, perfect
timing,
dogs reactions. Its well worth having someone tape you when you
are training. Hmm, I havent been video taped for awhile ....
<snip>
Thanks to all and to Carolyn Clark for getting me started.
Michelle Armitage
Carolyn,
I just wanted to forward this
video clip of a former Carolark student, Corkey the Chesapeake
Bay Retriever. The challenge to fetch a hotdog has been met.
He learned this trick in five minutes thanks to the training
foundation we received at your school.
Thanks for everything.
Sandy Macpherson
link
to "Smart Dog" video clip
(this video clip may not run
in some versions of Netscape)
Carolyn and Crew.
It has been close to a year
since we started our puppy training (see
photos) at Carolark. As you can see from the attached picture,
he now has his CD. Scored 192.5 twice and a 192 along with a
188.5 this weekend at the Bytown match. Although we did not continue
with Carolark, not because of the quality of training, I give
credit to the excellent foundation we received in the two sessions
we did go through. It taught me how emphasizing the positive
really works and we do still do use the clicker.
Just thought we should share
this and show our recognition of the contribution to the effort
from the school. We are now looking forward to getting on to
more of the fun stuff with Open and continuing in our current
training for Agility trials.
Thanks again and will keep
in touch.

Bill & Blaze
May 2003
Hi Carolyn -
(snip) .... I just thought
I'd pass this along ... I've found another use for the "Bang!"
command (although I use an entirely different hand signal ...).
Just before Christmas Robbie had surgery requiring a rather large
abdominal incision, which had to be checked periodically. I wanted
to have a look at it a few times a day, but didn't want to be
poking at him that frequently. So, I've been giving him the signal
for our version of "Bang!" and have been able to check
things out completely and easily, and without a lot of stress
for either of us. I never thought it would come in this handy!
Robbie's recovering nicely,
and seems to have treated the whole surgery as a minor inconvenience!
Cheers!
Roxe Murray

Dear Boomer,
Uh-oh. I'm in the doghouse.
Metaphorically speaking, of course. Literally as well, I suppose.
It seems that I've lost some of my walking privileges. Now, I
must stay home and wait for Alpha in the doghouse when he goes
up to the pup kennel in the afternoons to see the Pup.
This pup kennel is different
from the one we visited each weekday last year. It's further
away, which makes for a nicer walk. But it's also much bigger
and noisier. There are hundreds of humanoid pups clamouring about.
There are noisy buzzers. But worst of all the sight lines are
bad.
Last year, we took the pup
to a very modest kennel on a quiet street. Alpha would tie me
to the fence under the tree, and he would take the Pup into the
yard to play tag with his friends. Then the Alpha would stand
and talk to the other parents until the pups lined up to go inside
the building. He was never more than 50 yards away, and I could
always see him.
But this new pup kennel is
something else entirely. It's built on a hillside, so there are
retaining walls. When Alpha ties me to the fence, I can end up
below a wall, and I can't see what he is doing when he goes into
the play yard. I worry, of course. What if he or the Pup get
hurt? What if he walks away at the other end of the play yard
and forgets about me?
It's hard to be a dog in the
city. And in the midst of all these worries, there's the swarming
of pups. I'm sure they're all very nice when you meet them one
on one. I'm sure we would all get along very well in Windsor
Park, where they could all throw balls for me. At Windsor Park,
I'd be able to see where Alpha was. I would be free to walk away
from pups if I don't feel like playing anymore.
But there's no such freedom
at the big pup kennel. And, when so many pups scramble around
me, trying to be my friend, I feel a compelling need to restore
order and re-establish boundaries.
And so, I confess, I forgot
myself. I misbehaved.
It was only a little nip. Just
the slightest of snaps of my teeth to let someone know they should
back off. The kind of thing we do in the park all the time with
other dogs to establish a pecking order. That's how I saw it.
But humanoids are different.
They don't know how to read the signs, and now I'm in the doghouse.
I do feel very contrite. The
girl I nipped at was a very nice humanoid. I can tell that she
likes dogs, and she probably understands how dogs feel when too
many young pups are trying to pet them while they are tied up.
I wish that there was some other way to tell her that I'm sorry.
But Alpha won't take me to the big pup kennel anymore.
Maybe I'll have an opportunity
to make my apologies if we ever see each other in Windsor Park
or outside the coffee shop.
Yours in the doggie confessional,
Zoscha
first printed in "The
Windsor Chronicles"
reprinted with permission
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