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 |