
Ok, more rambling...
Just th inking back to a conversation i had with a friend about her dogs, adn how SHE understands them, but her family members dont.
Her dog was panting a lot and displaying signs of stress. Her relatives told her, when she voiced her opinion, that 'all dogs pant, its normal'.... and wouldnt accept any discussion on the topic.
To me, i know what my dogs are telling me, and its snuck up on me, this ability to read their language, its not something ive conciously sat down and tried to do, its just happened naturally.
My housemate has lived with me and my dogs for nearly three years now. He still has no idea, at all.
I can tell, even when im concentrating at the computer, that the bump on my leg from Rockys nose means he needs to go outside. He wont bark for that, ignore it and eventually when he can no longer hold himself, he will pee on the floor (poor lad! it happened ONCE when i was drunk!).
He has a way of licking his lips, drawing them back ever so slightly, and i know that means he is going to be sick shortly and i should let him outside.
I can tell from their barking if they are barking at a person or a dog, if its someone they know or a stranger.
I can tell from the way they walk or run how they are thinking, if they are intent on eating the poodle round the corner, or if its Candy coming down the field with Leela, Dilly-dogs girlfriend.
Abby has taken some learning, but again, the longer ive known her (just coming up for a yaer now) the more i understand and i believe the more she communicates to me. She pricks her ears in a certain way and trembles all over.... means she has seen a CAT that is not her own cat! She grabs the ball and accidentally on purpose drops it, she wants to be chased.
If im on my own with her, she wants ME to chase her, she grrrrrrrrs and bounces and grabs at my sleeves (or my nose if it gets in the way), this is her way of saying 'hell yeah lets have soem FUN', and its the only way she really has at the moment (which is why ill tolerate the biting because i have no kids, i dont walk where there are other people, and she wouldnt do it to them anyway, i seen no reason to change this perhaps 'bad' habit in a ten year old dog!)...
I taught her one thing since she has been there, she finds training quite confusing and scary, but justt his one thing , giving a paw in return for cheese has opened up her lines of communication so much. Now she can ask for my attention, which she never knew she could do before. Ok so now she wallops me in the back of the knees, or in the ear as im doing up my bootlaces, but its worth it for teaching a previously ignored dog, who never REALISED that humans could actually communicate WITH her, to interact iwth me, rather than just exist as an orange lump on the sofa or a hare killing machine in the fields.
Dilly is VERY vocal, he likes to communicate with yowls and grumbles and bizaaaaare noises, and he is very touchy feely as well.... all cuddles and snuggles. He can be a cocky little sod, but when Abby tries to bite him in play, he comes and hides between mummys legs cos she knows not to try it on when he is next to me!
A few weeks ago, i visited a boyfriends house.... they have a dog called Dyson.
He has NO CHARACTER. He does nothing, he doesnt bark, he allowed Dill into his house with no previous introductions, minimal sniffing, no playing, no cuddling, NOTHING.....
He looked confused at dills atempts to play, looked on bewildered as dill tried to steal a dinner off a worktop, didnt understand the bouncing, yipping, play bowing, yowling, or wuffles.
I couldnt understand, and neither could dilly, this dog that did nothing, thought nothing, said nothing.
Boyfriends parents said to me 'oh, we wouldnt put up with THAT behaviour from dyson..... if he behaved like THAT, we would take him back to the rescue...'
I tried to explain all the things Dill was trying to say to Dyson...... blank stares all round.
For some people a dog is just another item you have around the house, like a washing machine or a hoover. It has no emotion, has nothing to communicate and is merely decorative.
I thought Dyson was perhaps just old..... he is 3, a year older than Dill..... makes me really sad to think about him. Ok he lives in a warm house, walked twice a day, rarely left for longer than 4 hours.
But no one ever understands him, no one ever talks to him in a way he can understand, he is completely isolated.
Em
(Lindsay, its not silly o clock no, but ive had about 4 hours sleep and been up since 8..... it might as WELL be silly o clock!)