
I am a jack russell owner (two rescues both from 4 months old and neglected/untrained but very good natured when I first got them) and I am fully aware of the limitiations of terriers when it comes to recall. However, I am also a great believer in training and I really could not have done more recall training without making it a 24 hour a day activity. Yes, I have done the "Billy/Maisie come!" routine with treats (tasty fresh chicken, bits of sausage, cheese - you name it). I have sat in various parts of the house rattling boxes and calling, "Come" when they least expect it. I have taken them over the small recreational ground and walked backwards with tasty treats whilst calling, "Come" in an interesting high pitched voice. I have, with gritted teeth tried to be polite when doggy experts (who can sometimes be quite scary) have told me to work harder on my obedience with my dogs who can sit and stay like Crufts champions in the home ( I do this everytime I feed them). If only they could see this, but I know they didn't believe it. I have used training leads, attached them together on the lead so at least one will bring them back.
So I have been feeling quite smug with myself when these literally years of hard work paid off. People cooed and said, "Aren't they good?" as I demonstrated Billy's perfect recall which I keep reinforcing with treats on the local recreational ground which we call the 'doggy field'.
However, over the past few occasions, he has been a little less keen on coming back - nothing too major, but the niggling doubts returning. Then, this morning, we took him to our local nature reserve (dogs are encouraged to come here) for an extended walk. All went well. Then he ran off and, he would not come back! He had sniffed out IN THE DISTANCE an area full of rabbit warrens and he was off. OK it only took about 10 minutes or so to get him back, but it was 10 minutes of hell as we called, "Billy come, Billy come" until our throats dried up. I am not very mobile, so I found it a struggle staggering across the uneven ground and my husband did his back in as he tried to get into the undergrowth and tripped up on the opening of a warren.
Yes. I hear you say. What does she expect with terriers and rabbits? How can I compete with this. How can I ever be more interesting to my dog than this so that he comes for me. Luckily, Maisie ran straight to her dad and stayed with him when she heard the fuss (which is quite amazing in itself when I think of some other occasions when she was younger!)
I desperately want to give my dogs freedom and take them to interesting places off the lead, but this has knocked my confidence again and I know that he will pick up on this. If I over protect him he will rebel as soon as I give him an ounce of freedom - I know how he works. Yet at home, they are both respectful, obedient, fabulous well trained and well behaved dogs and I am very proud of them.
Help!