Friday, May 15, 2009

Discouraged


Sometimes we get a little discouraged being the new home for a rescue dog. We're just not sure how to housetrain a dog who is scared of the out-of-doors. Sometimes he uses the puppy pads. Sometimes he doesn't. Last night while we were at my son's chorus concert he peed right on our only carpet. Sigh. We won't be able to bring him visiting with us when we travel to see friends until he is house trained. I don't want to invite him to sleep upstairs with us until he knows where to "go."

We have a camping trip planned for July, so I started training UnderDog on being on a leash (since we know he is a runner, and won't be coming when called like Dog does). He was very passive and cowering, but did take a few tentative steps. I left the harness on when we came inside so he could get used to it (we figured if any dog could slip his collar UnderDog could) When I arrived home after my meeting, he was even more cowering and flinchy than usual. I took the harness off and put it nearby so he could get used to it, or get his smell on it. Moments later I heard a crunch- he had chewed off the buckle. Back to square one.

We see a mischievous playful side in him, but he is very timid about expressing it. Yesterday he brought a magazine back to his bed, and my son reports he spent the morning clearing all objects off the ottoman. He find the dog toys and brings them back to his spot, but is way too scared to play with us. I know it has only been two weeks, and that he has made tremendous progress, but sometimes I worry that if he never attached to humans in his first year of life, it might not be possible for him. And poor Dog never bonded with Dogs in her first year of life, so our two dogs are still figuring out how to relate to one another.


This morning, though, he was very sweet. He didn't venture outside when I opened the door for him, but stood in the doorway smelling the spring air. When I came home from yoga he came near me, then went back to his safe space, came close, and went back to his spot. I wondered "Is he asking me to come visit him there?" (He has not yet let me pick him up or pet him except in his spot on the sofa.) He seemed downright relaxed when I came over to say hello. So I decided to spend some extra time today reading on the sofa near him. I hated to leave him downstairs when I came up to write Sunday's service (he hasn't tried the stairs yet) so I carried him and his bed up to the study, and after some tentative exploration and anxiety about boundaries, both he and Dog are keeping me company.

2 comments:

lou jones said...

2 weeks is very short. The yeti didn't let me touch her for the first 10 months of hanging out with In the living room area. Don't feel hopeless, it's just a long wait. I basically ignored her presence and fed her. One day she looked at me a certain way and I knew I could pet her. She was the most loving and grateful pet I've ever had for the next 8 years when she died at 16. The love she showed me in her sad sunken eyes is to this day unparalelled.

UnderDog will love you more than you can imagine. You saved his life and one day he will know be able to show you how much he knows that. Until then, my advice is stop waiting for the pot to boil. It's a looooong wait.
xoxo

Akire said...

this might be a great time to invite a dog behavior specialist to your house and meet the little guy. I was amazed last year when our dog's owner was having trouble with one of the other male brothers (in OR) one session fixed everything. might be worth looking if in your area such a person is around, early on in the relationship :) I'm really into this subject now btw