In my last post, I wrote about how excited I was to get Drake after having waited forty years to get a Doberman Pinscher. I love Drake, and he is a wonderful dog for the most part. Sadly however, Drake is no longer a part of Team Hellhound. You see, it turned out that Drake did not like my cats or bird. Well, maybe he’d have liked them for a snack….
After bringing him home, Drake’s reactions to my cats and bird went from mildly interested to the point where I locked all three cats away in my bedroom before I let him out of his crate. Even then, he would try dragging me to where they were, whining and crying. If he was crated and saw one of them, he would have a total meltdown, screaming at the top of his lungs (which was quite loud, in case you were wondering) and trying to claw his way out of the crate (yay for sturdy old MidWest Metals dog crates, as well as extra snaps holding the latches closed). He acted pretty much the same towards the bird, a Senegal Parrot.
Between the fact that my teenage son has autism, and doesn’t always understand why things like “Don’t let the cats out of my bedroom!” are important, and the increasing intensity of Drake’s reactions to the cats and bird, I felt that it was beyond my abilities as a trainer to keep everyone safe and happy. So, as much as it broke my heart to do it, Drake has been turned over to a breed specific rescue a couple of hours away from me, and went to his foster home this afternoon.
Drake is not a “bad” dog, nor is there anything “wrong” with him. Let me repeat that… Drake is not “bad”, “broken”, “messed up”, “damaged goods”, or any of a number of other negative things that people might imagine about a shelter and/or rescue dog. Drake was simply not the right dog for me. He wouldn’t have been the right dog for me even if I’d gotten him directly from his former owner. He will, however, be a fantastic dog for someone else. With a lot of training by someone who is better than I at dealing with behavior like this, it’s entirely possible that he will even be relatively safe around cats and/or birds.
So, one of these days, I’ll be looking for another dog. Maybe even another Doberman Pinscher. And yes, there is a very good chance that my next dog will also be a rescue.
Meanwhile, I’ve set a goal for myself and the girls. An All Dogs Parkour Premier Championship, which is a Level Premier at all five levels, requires a total of 40 legs. Leo has 24 legs (regular ADP-CH plus Premier for Levels 1 and 2), and Lily has 21 legs (regular ADP-CH plus Premier for Level 1 and part of Level 2). My goal is that both of them will have their ADP-PrCH by July 2020. I’ve built in a cushion to account for months where we submit for something else (or don’t do anything), and the fact that we can earn Level Premier titles along the way gives us a lot of smaller goals to meet along the way.