I'd like some advice on what I should do about my dog's ADD problem from fellow dog owners.
(Note: I'm not saying she's diagnosed with ADD. I'm saying she acts like a kid with severe attention deficit disorder.)
My dog isn't dumb by any means ... she's a boss at puzzles, learns tricks like no one's business, and can figure nearly anything out after watching someone do something.
but god DAMN she acts like the dopiest moron that ever lived the moment we step past the front porch of our house.
just like ULTRA-ADD. The puppy training classes helped somewhat. I make a real effort now on our walks to stop, and tell her to look at me and sit (so she pays attention to what I'm doing). And she'll do it, so long as there aren't any strangers or animals or shiny loud things moving around within eyeshot. The minute a motorcycle drives by or a kid goes "*gasp* a doggy!" from across the street, and she's DONE. I won't be able to get her attention back for a whiiiile.
Do any other dog owners out there have any advice?
I try to walk her everyday (I don't get to walk her very long on some days, when work runs late). She loves people and is very nice towards them -- the problem is that she always goes HOLY SHIT ALL I WANT FOREVER IS TO MEET THAT PERSON (to everyone). The trainer from the class recommended I always carry her favorite treats (pepperoni) on walks to get her attention, but when there's an un-sniffed passerby or new shiny thing anywhere in range, she doesn't give even half a shit about treats -- even if I pull her in and put a pepperoni right on her lips.
I know quite well that I'm the "alpha" in our relationship -- she obeys VERY well (without distractions), and never carries her tail high. But it's so embarrassing when I gush to people about how well she's trained, and then when they first meet her she acts like a toddler on cocaine in a toy factory.
Maybe I'm over-worried about it. I guess she's only 7 months old--still a puppy (a 50-lb puppy ...). I've never owned or trained a herding breed before (unless you count a daschund ... which I don't), so I'm not sure of when I should be expecting her ADD to calm down a little. I can't sign her up for shepherding lessons until she's 1yr, so I'm not sure what more I can do in the meantime to just get her to pay attention a little in public
(And yes, I realize how first world problems this thread is. And how stupid it is to worry over a hyper dog. But I want her to compete in obstacle courses someday, and I can't if she's never going to be able to obey a command outside the house.)
And anyway, if you don't have any advice, maybe you can just post a story about your own crazy dog, IDC.
(Note: I'm not saying she's diagnosed with ADD. I'm saying she acts like a kid with severe attention deficit disorder.)
My dog isn't dumb by any means ... she's a boss at puzzles, learns tricks like no one's business, and can figure nearly anything out after watching someone do something.
but god DAMN she acts like the dopiest moron that ever lived the moment we step past the front porch of our house.
just like ULTRA-ADD. The puppy training classes helped somewhat. I make a real effort now on our walks to stop, and tell her to look at me and sit (so she pays attention to what I'm doing). And she'll do it, so long as there aren't any strangers or animals or shiny loud things moving around within eyeshot. The minute a motorcycle drives by or a kid goes "*gasp* a doggy!" from across the street, and she's DONE. I won't be able to get her attention back for a whiiiile.
Today I tried to take her out to a relatively deserted little field to play fetch. She's a boss at it at home -- she gets it, brings it back, and even places it in my hand. But outside?
So today I threw the ball. She ran after it and got it. Then she started running back, but then noticed SOMETHING behind me, and kept flying past me off to a tree, dropping the ball somewhere near me.
This happened a few more times. Then, she went to get the ball, missed mid-run, and bit some grass. Then she stopped cold, chewed it, and started grazing as if she'd just discovered the tastiest meal she'd ever eaten.
So I go get the ball myself, get her attention again, and throw it. She runs to the ball, stops, and starts eating grass.
I go, "COME ON! BACK TO ME!!!", and she returns without the ball. So I go, "What?! Get the ball! Go get it!"
She makes an expression like "Oh, yeah!" and runs back to the ball. Starts to pick it up. But then drops it and eats more grass. I yell again.
She comes back, no ball. I tell her to get it. This time, she stares at me for a second, as if contemplating. Then she goes back to the ball, looks me dead in the face, mimes picking it up (her mouth opened as if she was going to get it), but then deftly she moves to munch grass directly BEHIND the ball, where she thinks I can't see it.
I'm like, "Are you fucking with me?! Look, you love fetch, just play fetch!"
She starts to pick up the ball.
A motorcycle drives by.
She goes "8O!!!!!!!!!!!! OHHHHHHHHH OMGOMGOMGOMG" and sprints, full tilt, after it. (It's not until I scream "RRRIIIIIPPLEEEEEYYYYYYY" at top-volume, while running, that she stops.)
@_@
So today I threw the ball. She ran after it and got it. Then she started running back, but then noticed SOMETHING behind me, and kept flying past me off to a tree, dropping the ball somewhere near me.
This happened a few more times. Then, she went to get the ball, missed mid-run, and bit some grass. Then she stopped cold, chewed it, and started grazing as if she'd just discovered the tastiest meal she'd ever eaten.
So I go get the ball myself, get her attention again, and throw it. She runs to the ball, stops, and starts eating grass.
I go, "COME ON! BACK TO ME!!!", and she returns without the ball. So I go, "What?! Get the ball! Go get it!"
She makes an expression like "Oh, yeah!" and runs back to the ball. Starts to pick it up. But then drops it and eats more grass. I yell again.
She comes back, no ball. I tell her to get it. This time, she stares at me for a second, as if contemplating. Then she goes back to the ball, looks me dead in the face, mimes picking it up (her mouth opened as if she was going to get it), but then deftly she moves to munch grass directly BEHIND the ball, where she thinks I can't see it.
I'm like, "Are you fucking with me?! Look, you love fetch, just play fetch!"
She starts to pick up the ball.
A motorcycle drives by.
She goes "8O!!!!!!!!!!!! OHHHHHHHHH OMGOMGOMGOMG" and sprints, full tilt, after it. (It's not until I scream "RRRIIIIIPPLEEEEEYYYYYYY" at top-volume, while running, that she stops.)
@_@
Do any other dog owners out there have any advice?
I try to walk her everyday (I don't get to walk her very long on some days, when work runs late). She loves people and is very nice towards them -- the problem is that she always goes HOLY SHIT ALL I WANT FOREVER IS TO MEET THAT PERSON (to everyone). The trainer from the class recommended I always carry her favorite treats (pepperoni) on walks to get her attention, but when there's an un-sniffed passerby or new shiny thing anywhere in range, she doesn't give even half a shit about treats -- even if I pull her in and put a pepperoni right on her lips.
I know quite well that I'm the "alpha" in our relationship -- she obeys VERY well (without distractions), and never carries her tail high. But it's so embarrassing when I gush to people about how well she's trained, and then when they first meet her she acts like a toddler on cocaine in a toy factory.
Maybe I'm over-worried about it. I guess she's only 7 months old--still a puppy (a 50-lb puppy ...). I've never owned or trained a herding breed before (unless you count a daschund ... which I don't), so I'm not sure of when I should be expecting her ADD to calm down a little. I can't sign her up for shepherding lessons until she's 1yr, so I'm not sure what more I can do in the meantime to just get her to pay attention a little in public
(And yes, I realize how first world problems this thread is. And how stupid it is to worry over a hyper dog. But I want her to compete in obstacle courses someday, and I can't if she's never going to be able to obey a command outside the house.)
And anyway, if you don't have any advice, maybe you can just post a story about your own crazy dog, IDC.