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Behavior Problems?  Find Out What to Do to Get Help!
 


 

 

Welcome to the PAWSitive Solutions! Canine Behavior Counseling Ltd. Website!  This website is dedicated to my dogs, Cis, Zoe, Rody, and now, Popeye, too.   When I started training dogs, I used the traditional methods... choke and prong collars.  I started to play around with less aversive training methods when I got Cis, she was my first really BIG dog, after all!  And, since the traditional use of choke collars and prong collars didn't appeal to my sense of fair play, I was quite happy to find training methods that didn't rely on the use of force and harsh punishment.  When Zoe came to me, I knew in my heart that those old methods wouldn't help us... those were the very methods employed by the people that caused her problems, in the first place.  Zoe is living proof of what can be done, using these methods. 

My dogs have taught me volumes about dog training, and behavior, and patience.  My furry kids are just that... they're members of my family... they go visiting with me, I schedule playdates for them, they're groomed regularly so that they're pretty, they're taught manners so that they're accepted when I take them out in public... they even have their own medical insurance. It's estimated that 95% of all dogs that become sheltered are there for lack of training -- a problem that's magnified when combined with giant size.  The inclusion of behavioral information is an attempt to help keep these dogs in their homes, rather than have them be re-homed or destroyed, if possible.  If you have a dog with a behavioral problem, there is help available!

About My Dogs

Cis is the product of a backyard breeder, and as such, has inherited a blue eye, very poor bone structure, awkward gait, and probably other physical problems lurking beneath the surface that I'm hoping her medical insurance will cover, if the need arises.  Please read about some discoveries I've made, regarding Cis' problems!  Since January of 2000, she's been diagnosed as anorexic (she had dropped down to 86 pounds, and was starting to suffer... I've gotten her turned around through sheer strength of will, and lots of help from some very dedicated people!), and she's also just recently been diagnosed as severely dysplastic on one side.  Although her physical attributes preclude any chance of her winning any titles in the conformation ring (not to mention the fact that she's been spayed), she's got personality all over the place, and makes friends everywhere we go.    She's very intelligent, seeming to understand me when I *spell* words... and she's very active, for a Saint (I tell people that Cis was a Border Collie, in her last life!)  Zoe was an owner surrender from an abusive situation -- and the reason my husband has become a "dog person"... she is a wonderful, gentle, loving dog.  She's quickly developing a sense of humor, and will do things over and over, if you laugh! 

I used to say that Zoe's "not the brightest bulb in the box" {grin}... but recently, she's proven to me that she is much more intelligent than I thought she was -- she's been paying attention to what I was trying to teach her... she just didn't feel it was necessary to prove herself. lol  Zoe came to me from an abusive situation... her former owners "only beat her when it was necessary", and she was fear aggressive as a result.  Her early learning was neglected, and there was a huge sacrifice of trust in humans.  Zoe is a living example of what patience and the right methods can do... she loves everyone and everything, and is a shining example of what a St. Bernard is supposed to be.

Rody is a herding mix puppy (possibly some Sheltie and GSD) who was tossed out a car window in Southern Indiana, like a piece of trash.  Whatever his mix, he's added lots of interest to our herd here at home, and we all love him.  He herds the Saints, he herds the cat, he herds people, he herds food bowls... lol.  He's teaching me about the usefulness of herding!  Rody is incredibly smart, and incredibly fast, with lots of little built-in quirks for me to play with, in training!  He tends to be reactive in situations involving strangers and/or strange dogs, and his speed makes him a real challenge to my training skills, as he tends to redirect his aggression to the other dogs, rather than to the object of his aggression.

I found Popeye playing in the street one day, a fuzzy little ball of black fur, still with his milk teeth.  I think he's either black lab/Irish Setter mix, or a flat-coated retriever.  Popeye and Rody are collectively called my "Demon-Spawn Idiot Dogs"... they are heathenish boys, and don't often weigh consequences before acting. lol  Popeye tends toward resource guarding... location guarding in particular, and also, to a smaller degree, object guarding.  These are common forms of resource guarding, and I'll need to stay on top of this for Popeye's lifetime.

Why All the References to St. Bernards?

This is my chosen breed... since there was very little in the way of breed-specific behavioral information available when I got my first Saint (Cis), as I learned, I decided to pass the information on to other owners.  (Don't think that I know everything, though... I'm still learning!)  This doesn't mean that I don't work with other breeds... it just means that I love Saints as my own companions, above all other breeds.  (I whisper in Rody's ear that he's a Saint, too!)

Why Do I Do Rescue?

Yes, I'm still working with rescue... on a much smaller scale than I use to, and primarily as a behavior counselor.  As a Rescue Volunteer, my main goals are to find loving, caring, RESPONSIBLE homes for the existing orphans, but also to break the cycle of the Rescued dog, and put myself out of a job -- this is the purpose behind the spay & neuter provision.  All dogs placed through me are altered before placement, unless age or health preclude this... and then, they are only placed under the strictest guidelines.  I don't WANT to have to drive 200 miles to pick up an 18 month old female who has less than 12 hours to live unless I intervene. I don't WANT to have to drive 200 miles back home with a strange dog (maybe with a fear of cars or strange people) in the back seat of my car, drooling and shedding -- or worse. And, I CERTAINLY don't want to have to drive that distance only to find out that I'm too late.   I do this, because I can't help but wonder how my own dogs would fare, in the same position as those I'm helping.  I hope there would be someone to help them.

Brenda,  Cis, Zoe, Clarence (always in my heart), Rody & Popeye, and Hannah