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Pet Prose: Sensitivity

by The Pet Pro on Fri, Oct 30, 2009

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Editor’s Note: The Pet Pro has over 20 years professional experience in dog training and pet care, as well as in caring for sick animals.

By The Pet Pro

I once had a client who had a debilitating chronic illness that had eluded diagnosis for years. She experienced fatigue and muscle weakness, terrible joint pain, skin rashes and breakouts, stomach upset, headaches, dizziness – the list goes on. She came from a wealthy family who lived nearby, and had a very involved mother who continually jumped in to help – ferrying her to one specialist after another, and stepping in to take over running her life at a moment’s notice.

Suggested but unconfirmed diagnoses included chronic fatigue syndrome, lupus and Crohn’s disease, among others. Over the few years that I knew her, her dog, and then her cat, developed chronic illnesses as well – also mysterious and difficult to diagnose. She began looking into environmental toxins, allergies, and nutritional deficiencies for an explanation. As I got to know her better, I learned that she was involved in a relationship with a controlling and verbally abusive man and, as I watched her interaction with her mother, it seemed to me that her relationship with her family had left her feeling helpless, dependent and infantile – feelings that were perpetuated by her romantic partnership.

A number of months passed, and when I reconnected with her, things had changed. She had broken up with the guy, had regained some of her physical health, was back in school, and working part time. I asked her what her doctors had eventually concluded, and she told me she was no longer seeing them, but was gradually feeling much better anyway. It seems that the stress of the relationship may have been the cause of her illness. She was also in therapy now, and learning to establish some boundaries with her family. And guess what? Her dog and cat were both symptom free as well.

This woman’s story is a powerful illustration of how emotionally sensitive animals are, and how connected to us is their own well-being. I have seen example after example of pets suffering from a dysfunctional family dynamic. Whenever we go through a major stress, a loss, or just a big change, we must remember to tend to the emotional health of our animal companions. Animals are closely bonded to their human families. Their physical senses are a thousand times more acute than ours, but they are also highly sensitive emotionally. Everyone who has had close relationships with non-humans has experienced their intuition and empathy regarding our states of mind – the warm tongue on your hand when you’re feeling sad, the paw on your knee and questioning gaze when you’re upset, the worry and whining when mom and dad are arguing. When you’re happy, they’re happy – and all is right with their world.

Animals have highly refined personalities. They can teach us how to be better people if we learn to pay attention to their responses. They can show us who we really are. It’s important to remember how affected they can be by our emotional storms, and to take care of them, as we would our children, spouses and friends, by recognizing their needs as the valuable, sensitive beings they are.

Training Tip: Never be emotionally abusive with your pets. Anger, irritation, impatience etc., are no more appropriate in dealing with animals than they are with humans, and are no more effective. Besides, do you really want to be the person who deals that way with others?

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Pet Prose: A Lesson from the Wild Raccoons

by The Pet Pro on Mon, Sep 21, 2009

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(The Pet Pro has over 20 years of professional experience caring for animals of all kinds.)

This is a true story. My brother lives in Ohio, and has a great house with a strip of trees in the back that hides the freeway, and gives the illusion of being in the woods when you sit out on the deck. There’s a large tree that grows through a hole cut in the middle of the deck, and a little creek runs nearby. It’s a lovely spot that attracts all kinds of critters, and my brother is an animal lover like me, so naturally, when the raccoons came to visit, even though he’d been told you shouldn’t, he put out food and water. One of the little masked creatures came nearly every day, and eventually would take food from his hand. He named her Isa, and they became friends. After a while, Isa stopped coming, and he thought she’d found a new location and hoped she was OK.

One day Isa returned, and surprise, surprise, brought with her several babies.

Throughout the summer and fall they came often, and Isa watched fondly as her babies also ate from his hand. Unfortunately, raccoons being raccoons, the band began to break into the sun porch looking for food when my brother wasn’t home and, fearing for the safety of his two cats, he had to stop feeding them and put heavy screening on the back door to keep them out. That seemed to be that.

The following year, he began to hear noises up under the roof, and thought he had rats or squirrels in the attic. He called a professional “verminator” and was told it was a family of raccoons.

Regretfully, he let the man do his job, which involved trapping and “disposing” of the animals. He caught all the little ones and took them away, but was unable to trap the mother. After several tries, he finally lured her into the trap, and when he brought it down he left it sitting on the deck for a few minutes while getting something from his truck. My brother looked at the animal, who was hissing and spinning around in fright, trying to escape. She looked familiar, and he said, “Isa?” When the exterminator came back, he gaped in astonishment as Isa calmly was taking food from my brother’s hand. The man said that in all his years of working with wild raccoons, he had never seen one relax enough to eat while in a cage. My brother asked whether there was anything to be done for her. The fellow thought about it, and then said, “You know, I have a buddy who has a sod farm, and they use raccoons to work there – maybe he could take Isa. She’s already so used to humans, she would fit in perfectly, and it would be a real shame to destroy her.” It turns out that on a sod farm, each day the farmers lay the sod out in long strips and water it, and each night the raccoons roll up the sod into perfect bales as they eat the grubs that are growing on the bottom. The next day, the farmers roll the sod flat again and water it, and the next night the raccoons roll it up again and eat the grubs. It’s a perfect symbiotic relationship. The raccoons aren’t tame, but they co-exist in this working collaboration. So Isa was retired to the sod farm, and my brother no longer feeds wild raccoons. Thankfully, this story had a happy ending, but the message is still clear. Wild animals are wild, and need to stay that way. We can help them best by protecting the natural world that is their rightful home, rather then trying to make pets out of them. (My brother does still have several squirrel-proof bird feeders in his backyard, where the birds provide hours of viewing pleasure for his two house cats.)

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Pet Prose: Ham I AM

by The Pet Pro on Mon, May 25, 2009

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Ham I AM

By The Pet Pro

When our beautiful big kitty Tommy was still alive, he got used to an occasional canine visitor, as we board dogs in our home sometimes. We would always set up a barrier in the house, just past the kitchen, so the dogs would stay in one part of the house, but the cat could come and go as he wished. Tommy had lived with our dog T-Bone for six years until T-Bone passed away, and had formed a comfortable bond, so he wasn’t afraid of dogs, but he usually stayed on his side of the barrier while strange dogs were in the house.

One of the dogs I walk regularly, Hamlet, boards with us several times each year. Hamlet is one of my favorite dogs. He’s a large, handsome German shepherd/black lab mix who reminds us of our T-Bone. He has the same long, elegant paws, big intelligent brown eyes, and gentlemanly ways.

Tommy seemed to agree that Hamlet was familiar in some way. The very first time Hamlet stayed with us, Tommy snuck over the barrier when the dog was sleeping and sniffed his paws and tail, which he had never done before with our other canine guests. During the visit, he would sit on the dining table, just past the barrier, rolling around and flirting with Hamlet, but he never came closer.

One morning, my boyfriend Rick was making breakfast, which included some sliced ham. Ham was one of Tommy’s favorite things. At the first whiff he would come running and would beg and talk until he got his tiny bit of treat. On this particular morning, there was quiet. Suddenly Rick looked down and there, sitting only a few inches apart with their attention completely fixed on Rick, were Hamlet and Tommy. As if choreographed, the dog looked at the cat, the cat looked at the dog, and then they simultaneously looked back at Rick and the “Ham!” Obviously, they had their priorities straight. The possibility of a favorite treat had completely trumped any issues between them.

This hilarious moment added to my understanding of inter-species relationships. Dogs and cats are generally able and willing to get along in friendship – especially when there’s ham involved!

TRAINING TIPS: Dogs are carnivores and predators, but they are also pack animals with a deep sensitivity to the group dynamic. They form loving bonds with other dogs and humans, and are capable of bonding with cats, birds and even rodents. If you want to encourage your dog to make friends with a cat, there are some steps you can take. Always keep the dog on a leash at first and prevent him from lunging, barking or chasing after the cat. The cat may hide at first. Never force the animals together, but give them time to adjust. Make sure they are separated when you are not in the room to supervise, and create a safe place for the cat to live until the bond is formed. Ask your dog to sit calmly and observe while you interact with the cat. Talk softly and sweetly to the kitty. Touch the cat and say his/her name and then let the dog sniff your hand. You can rub a towel or toy on each animal and give the scented object to the other to sleep with and become familiar with the scent. Make it clear that no aggression will be tolerated on either side. Treats are a great help (as in the story above), especially a treat that has real power because it’s a favorite thing that they only get when they sit calmly in each other’s presence. Practice every day. There are many games and exercises you can use to bring them together. Check with a local trainer. Every animal is an individual and some personalities go better with others, so it’s always better if you can to carefully choose a cat or dog with your pet’s type in mind. Make a plan, stick with it, and in time you’ll be enjoying a loving inter-species family.

Happy Trails!

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Pet Prose: No Means No

by The Pet Pro on Tue, Apr 14, 2009

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No Means No

by The Pet Pro

This week I had charge of a middle-aged Macaw named Gatsby. Every morning I would let him out of his cage while I walked the dog and got food and water for both. Gatsby would be hanging out on top of his cage, or walking around on the floor (a pretty funny sight). Then would come the daily adventure of getting him to go back into his cage.

Gatsby knew what he was supposed to do, but being bright and a wise guy, he would make things as hard as possible. Sometimes I could offer him my arm, and he would eventually step on and allow me to put him in the cage. Sometimes he would play hard to get until I finally got fed up, and using the large umbrella from the stand by the door, I would gently push against his feet until he stepped on, and I could transfer him into the cage. Things went more smoothly if I sang to him, and gave him pets and praise, and showed him a little attention and respect before insisting on compliance. A few treats didn’t hurt either.

Gatsby is a funny bird; he says hello and bobs his head up and down as if saying an emphatic “yes” when he’s happy. Sometimes he would shake his head from side to side, but I somehow never connected that he knew the gesture meant “no.” One day, after the usual routine was finished and it was time for me to go, I approached Gatsby as he was perched on the open cage door. He tentatively extended one claw in my direction, so I put my arm out for him, but he withdrew the claw. After three or four tries, I reached toward the umbrella, saying, “I guess we have to do this the hard way.” Gatsby looked me right in the eye and shook his head firmly. In that moment, treating him as if he knew what it meant, I stopped pulling out the umbrella, and said, “OK, I won’t if you don’t want me to,” as I put the umbrella back. Gatsby immediately climbed delicately down and went right back into his cage. After I picked my jaw back up off the floor and finished kicking myself for my lack of faith in his intelligence, I gave him much praise and several treats, and apologized for not understanding him better. I will try to never again underestimate him again — after all, he is the great Gatsby, and he clearly knows that “no” means “no.”

Training Tip: When giving a command, if you get frustrated or angry at the lack of result, your dog will react by losing respect for you and may become agitated. They can feel it immediately when you are out of control, so they won’t look to you for direction. If you feel impatience rising, turn away for a moment or two and take a few deep breaths. Then calmly start again from the beginning. Learning takes a lot of repetition, so keep your sessions short – no more than 10 minutes at a time when working on a new behavior. And don’t forget to make it fun!

Happy trails,

The Pet Pro

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Pet Prose: Birds and Bodyguards

by The Pet Pro on Mon, Apr 6, 2009

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Birds and Bodyguards
by The Pet Pro

One of my favorite stories of animal intelligence is the one I read recently about the barn cat who got herself some canine bodyguards. There was a large group of mostly feral ‘outdoor’ cats living on a farm in a loose society as they sometimes do. Their job was to keep down the ever-present rodent population, and they did it well. One of the smaller kitties was having a hard time because the other cats didn’t like her for some reason and were constantly ganging up on her and beating her up.

In a large enclosure right next to the barn lived a small pack of wolf-dog hybrids that were employed to keep larger predators away from the livestock. Over a period of some months, the cat who was being tormented was seen taking a bird or mouse she had caught and dropping it over the fence for the dogs. She continued bringing daily gifts to her fearsome neighbors until they began to consider her a friend. Then one day when another cat was chasing her, she popped over the fence and took refuge among the big dogs, safe in a place where the other cats would never dare follow. Her feline torturers stopped picking on her once they realized who her new friends were.

As another example, the squirrels and birds in the park where I walk dogs every day have become savvy about people. They have little fear of dogs on a leash, and seem to know they are in no danger. If the ducks or geese begin to cluck in agitation as I approach, I say, “Okay, pretty birds, you’re okay,” in a friendly manner, and they settle right back down. These are wild birds, but they obviously understand from my tone and demeanor that I mean them no harm.

Animals are extremely emotionally sensitive. They feel our emotional state and react accordingly. In working with large birds, I have learned that they are at least as smart as dogs – some may be smarter. My friend has an African Grey parrot named Timmy she adopted from a situation where he was unwanted. He used to throw a lot of seed out of his cage and his owner never really bonded with him. The night before he was to go to his new home, he looked his owner in the eye and said clearly, “You’re a pain in the ass!” He had never said this before (although he had probably heard it a lot), and has never said it since, although he says many other things. He almost never throws his seed now. His new owner, assuming his intelligence, trained him not to. The first few times he tried it, she just calmly said “No,” and took his food away for a little while. He quickly got the point.

A neighbor of mine told me that one of her relatives has a dog, a Yorkie, and a parrot. The bird has learned to imitate his owner’s voice. His favorite trick is to tell the dog “No!” to make him back away so he can steal the dog’s kibble.

Then there is the famous African Grey named Alex who was the subject of years of study by his owner who I believe was a behavioral psychologist. Alex shattered all the previous assumptions about bird intelligence. He learned to count, to add, subtract and multiply, tell colors, identify the material of which an object was made (wood, metal, wool, glass), and much more. He demonstrated, through careful experiment, all kinds of abstract thought that had been considered impossible for a creature with a brain the size of a walnut. Once, when he was sick and had to be left at the vet overnight, he said sadly to his owner, “I’m sorry,” as she said goodbye. It seems he thought he must have done something wrong and knew the words that might grant him forgiveness.

Then there was the experiment with the pigeons, long thought to be not very smart. When given a series of images to choose from, the birds learned quickly that if they pushed a lever when the image of a tree was on the screen, they would earn a food reward. The experimenters then removed the reward trigger photo and displayed some more images, mixing in a new picture of a group of trees of a different variety than the single tree they had seen before. They immediately chose the correct picture, understanding that it was of the same kind of object — that different trees plural were in the same category as a tree singular. This seems like a small thing, but to the researchers it was huge. The birds had not just learned what to chose by rote repetition, but had understood the concept of a “tree.”

In closing, science is finally beginning to accept that intelligence is not just a human quality, so please, never underestimate your animal companion’s capacity to understand and communicate with you, and of course, to love.

TRAINING TIP: W.W.W. The letters stand for Whistle, Whisper, and Wait. Remember that your dog has millions more scent receptors than you. The world outside is wonderfully distracting, so first whistle – meaning make some sound to get your dog’s attention. Dogs have very good hearing as well, so you never have to shout. Whisper – meaning give commands in a soft voice and your dog will hear you. And finally, Wait – give your dog a chance to respond before you correct him. And always, always, be calm, and be kind.

Happy Trails!

The Pet Pro

Please send your own stories, questions and comments for possible inclusion in future columns to The Pet Pro at: PetProse@LTsaloon.org

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Pet Prose: Poi Dogs Pondering

by The Pet Pro on Wed, Apr 1, 2009

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PET PROSE
by The Pet Pro

Poi Dogs Pondering

When I think back over my twenty years as a pet care professional, I am filled with a sense of gratitude for all the lessons my animal friends have taught me, and the desire to share their stories and their wisdom. I have personally witnessed such intelligence among our non-human companions, that to think of them as lesser beings than us has simply become impossible.

Consider, for example, the story I call “Poi Dogs Pondering.”

Norman, Harvey and Bingo are three small Chihuahua-mixed-with-something-or-other dogs who were all adopted off the streets of Honolulu. They stayed at our house for a few weeks while their family was traveling. Norman and Bingo were fully grown little guys, and Harvey, just under a year old, was really still a puppy. The dogs had come to stay with toys and treats and only two dog beds, which they shared, usually in shifts, among the three of them, only occasionally double-bunking. One night we witnessed the following event.

Norman had been off patrolling the unfamiliar house, sniffing all the fascinating new smells. On returning to the living room, where my S.O. and I were watching TV, he discovered the two beds occupied by the two other dogs. As we watched, Norman stood for a moment or two, seemingly deep in thought, looking at Bingo and Harvey, each snug in their comfortable beds. He then walked deliberately over to the front door and calmly began to bark, seemingly at nothing. Harvey, being a puppy and always wanting in on the action, immediately jumped up, ran over, and joined in, barking joyously at the door, at which point Norman quietly snuck off and climbed into the bed formerly occupied by Harvey. After a few seconds, Harvey realized he was the only one barking, and sort of trailed off. He looked around, and did what can only be described as a “double take,” as he saw Norman in the bed he had so recently vacated. This was funny enough, but the best was yet to come. Harvey stood looking at Norman for a few more seconds, and then, having apparently worked out what had just happened, he walked back over to the door and began barking, obviously figuring that if it had worked for Norman, it might work for him. At this point the two older dogs, in perfect unison, lifted their heads in his direction for a moment, stared at him dismissively, and then put them down and went back to sleep, leaving poor Harvey out in the cold. When we had recovered from gasping and clutching our sides with laughter, we agreed this was absolute observational evidence that dogs are capable of complex, rational and strategic thinking.

For many years, scientists have carefully avoided the notion that animals are possibly as sentient as we are, rejecting the evidence of their own experiments as “projecting” human qualities onto creatures who do not actually possess them. This makes exploiting and abusing animals easier to justify, of course, as it has also done throughout history for oppressing other humans.

The truth, which is clear to anyone who has lived with any non-human companion and formed a close bond, is that the more we learn about the creatures with whom we share this planet, the more obvious it becomes that, along with pain and fear and the will to survive, they possess the capacity for love, intelligence, humor, courage, joy and compassion, as well as curiosity and the desire to communicate. One indigenous tribe in Sumatra even calls the Orangutans the “people of the forest.”

So, in closing, please remember that, although they are not the same species as we are, in every important way, animals are people too. Stay tuned for more true stories of our brilliant, brave and funny furry and feathered friends.

TRAINING TIP #1: Patience is a virtue, and learning is a process.

There are many good ways to train your pet, but fundamental to any training system is the relationship that you have with one another. Remember that your pet doesn’t speak English, and that you must break down the desired behavior into small, teachable steps. If your dog, for example, doesn’t know what “stay” means, he can’t obey the command. Learning takes time and repetition for animals just as it does for us. Expect to spend a few minutes daily on each new step, and be patient. In future columns, I will include more specifics, but I must emphasize that nothing is more important than building communication and trust with your pet.

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Happy Trails!

- The Pet Pro

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