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Started by Pergamos, June 18, 2013, 07:08:04 AM

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Sita

Had a lizard get in. I'm expecting a present from Sofie in a day or two (she's the hunter of the two) if I can't find it.
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P3nT4gR4m

There is currently a hedgehog, camped out under my shed. P3nTK9 has to be supervised when peeing. "Leave it!"

First fucking terrier I've pwnt. There is a sheer, bloody determination there that was missing from the more instruction friendly Shepherds and Labs I've had before. This little bastard will give you 110% attention up until such a time as a rabbit or squirrel crosses his nose. He chases deer. Never catches them. It's good exercise for him. I'll sic him on them. "Rabbits!" I never bothered breaking it down - "food smelling animal to chase - go!" "Rabbits!" one size fits all.

From that moment on, until he finds himself alone in the woods, quarry gone, and none too sure where I am. Then he'd take a recall command but he doesn't get one. I've hidden behind a big fat old scots pine. If a dog is in the habit of fucking off on its own and refusing to come back, one logical human reaction is to chase after it. Dogs love this. And will run away for hours. I've seen them playing this game down the park with owners who are fucking clueless to what's going on. He gets cocky in the woods - "I can always find them they shout and yell. No worries. I'm off in here."

However, I take him up the woods and off he goes and I shout once and then hide. Every time he disappears - duck down in a ditch or something. Pretty soon he gets the message I want him to get - "I have to keep an eye on this bastard."

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Salty

If you wrote a Dog How To I would read that shit.

I read a bunch of things about dogs years ago in an effort to understand what the appeal is.
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Mesozoic Mister Nigel

Quote from: P3nT4gR4m on June 19, 2013, 08:56:23 PM
What I did with mine was, when he was a pup, he'd pee every time he woke up (most of them do) so I'd pick him up as soon as his eyes opened, dump him outside and, as soon as he started, I'd yell "pee pees!" in a comdey high pitched voice then stuff a treat down his throat. if I fucked up and missed it. I'd just ignore the whole thing then clean it up when he was done.

Pretty much as soon as he gained a bit of bladder control he'd be clawing at the back door, whining, cos he knew he only got the happy noise and the scooby snack if it happened outside. So I'd let him out and sure enough "trickle"... "PEE PEES" ... "Chomp!" but it doesn't end there.

Thanks to the work of Mr Pavlov we know that the act of peeing and the happy noise have become inextricably linked in the dog and it's a two way street. So now when we're out all I have to tell him is "Pee Pees" and liquid comes out. That's kinda dog training in a nutshell.

When compared to Nigel's experience this is why I like to get them young. I wish I had the patience to take on a rescue but I don't and have nothing but admiration and appreciation for folks who do.

Yep

Poor little fucker probably spent most of her first two years in a crate, and has NO frame of reference for pissing outside being a fun-good thing.

Still, she's doing way better.
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Mesozoic Mister Nigel

Amusingly, FBF's "pee pees" for her dog is "make it happen" in a completely solemn tone.

I can't even hear that phrase in any other context without thinking of it as a command to urinate.
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Mesozoic Mister Nigel

Quote from: Doktor Howl on June 19, 2013, 08:58:07 PM
Quote from: P3nT4gR4m on June 19, 2013, 08:56:23 PM
What I did with mine was, when he was a pup, he'd pee every time he woke up (most of them do) so I'd pick him up as soon as his eyes opened, dump him outside and, as soon as he started, I'd yell "pee pees!" in a comdey high pitched voice then stuff a treat down his throat. if I fucked up and missed it. I'd just ignore the whole thing then clean it up when he was done.

Pretty much as soon as he gained a bit of bladder control he'd be clawing at the back door, whining, cos he knew he only got the happy noise and the scooby snack if it happened outside. So I'd let him out and sure enough "trickle"... "PEE PEES" ... "Chomp!" but it doesn't end there.

Thanks to the work of Mr Pavlov we know that the act of peeing and the happy noise have become inextricably linked in the dog and it's a two way street. So now when we're out all I have to tell him is "Pee Pees" and liquid comes out. That's kinda dog training in a nutshell.

When compared to Nigel's experience this is why I like to get them young. I wish I had the patience to take on a rescue but I don't and have nothing but admiration and appreciation for folks who do.

I have a rescue, but whomever his prior owners were, he was completely house trained.  He has sicked up in the house once, but never pissed or shat in it, no matter how desperate he is.

Pretty sure they also beat him pretty badly.  It's been 7 months, and he's just now able to pass people in the house without cringing.

Poor pooper. :(
"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


Mesozoic Mister Nigel

"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


Mesozoic Mister Nigel

"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


EK WAFFLR

She's adorably derpy, to borrow a term I read recently.  :lulz:
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Pergamos

She looks concerned.

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Quote from: Queen Gogira Pennyworth, BSW on June 19, 2013, 10:56:08 PM
I like my cats part dog, and my dogs part cat.

(Why yes, I did own a spaniel and a tabby kitten, why do you ask?)

Yuo needs a fox.
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Waffles dog is tha BOMB.

And yeah, P3nt: WRITE A THREAD OR A BOOK OR SOMETHING. THIS IS GREAT STUFF.
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Cain

Dogs do need plenty of exercise:


P3nT4gR4m

Haha. Mine does that!  :lulz:

I'm up to my arse in Brexit Numpties, but I want more.  Target-rich environments are the new sexy.
Not actually a meat product.
Ass-Kicking & Foot-Stomping Ancient Master of SHIT FUCK FUCK FUCK
Awful and Bent Behemothic Results of Last Night's Painful Squat.
High Altitude Haggis-Filled Sex Bucket From Beyond Time and Space.
Internet Monkey Person of Filthy and Immoral Pygmy-Porn Wart Contagion
Octomom Auxillary Heat Exchanger Repairman
walking the fine line line between genius and batshit fucking crazy

"computation is a pattern in the spacetime arrangement of particles, and it's not the particles but the pattern that really matters! Matter doesn't matter." -- Max Tegmark