But she'll go look out the door, or a window, growl or grumble, and sometimes give a bark. Invariably, when she decides she's the home's protector (or at least that something requires our attention), she sports a "mohawk", as we call it. Or, as Real Dog People call it, piloerects. Piloerection is when the hair stands on end; on a sleek, short haired dog like Elka, it is really very apparent.
Showing posts with label fear. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fear. Show all posts
Thursday, February 21, 2013
Canine Body Language: Piloerection
There are times Elka becomes aware (or decides that she's aware) that Something Happened outside. Or that Somebody is there. Or maybe the wind blew. Something.
But she'll go look out the door, or a window, growl or grumble, and sometimes give a bark. Invariably, when she decides she's the home's protector (or at least that something requires our attention), she sports a "mohawk", as we call it. Or, as Real Dog People call it, piloerects. Piloerection is when the hair stands on end; on a sleek, short haired dog like Elka, it is really very apparent.
But she'll go look out the door, or a window, growl or grumble, and sometimes give a bark. Invariably, when she decides she's the home's protector (or at least that something requires our attention), she sports a "mohawk", as we call it. Or, as Real Dog People call it, piloerects. Piloerection is when the hair stands on end; on a sleek, short haired dog like Elka, it is really very apparent.
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Sunday, June 12, 2011
Fear itself
Can you tell when your dog is afraid?
I touched on this in another post, regarding dogs barking at Elka. However, it came up yesterday while I was at work, as well. A patron came in and said something to the effect of "I just stood in the rain for ten minutes with my dog hoping he'd go to the bathroom." I commiserated, as Elka does not like going potty in the rain. She continued, with a smile on her face, "Well, the last time, he didn't go. He's afraid of the groomer's, and won't walk back with her, so she picked him up, and he peed everywhere. Like a fire hose."
And I thought to myself, And you just left him there? What work have you done to make the groomer's a positive place for him? I did not preach to her, and sort of regret that I didn't try to go down that conversational avenue, but I doubt she would have welcomed it. Many peoples' attitudes when their dogs are legitimately afraid seems to be: deal with it. Also, many peoples' attitudes when you give them dog advice is: it's my dog. What do you know? Unsolicited advice is rarely welcome.
When I want Elka to go potty in the rain, I want her to "deal with it". When I want her to go someplace necessary but scary, I want her to be calm and realize it isn't the end of the world. She has never resisted going to the vet, and has always behaved well there. Below is Elka's "Oh God, it's raining on me!" face.
I touched on this in another post, regarding dogs barking at Elka. However, it came up yesterday while I was at work, as well. A patron came in and said something to the effect of "I just stood in the rain for ten minutes with my dog hoping he'd go to the bathroom." I commiserated, as Elka does not like going potty in the rain. She continued, with a smile on her face, "Well, the last time, he didn't go. He's afraid of the groomer's, and won't walk back with her, so she picked him up, and he peed everywhere. Like a fire hose."
And I thought to myself, And you just left him there? What work have you done to make the groomer's a positive place for him? I did not preach to her, and sort of regret that I didn't try to go down that conversational avenue, but I doubt she would have welcomed it. Many peoples' attitudes when their dogs are legitimately afraid seems to be: deal with it. Also, many peoples' attitudes when you give them dog advice is: it's my dog. What do you know? Unsolicited advice is rarely welcome.
When I want Elka to go potty in the rain, I want her to "deal with it". When I want her to go someplace necessary but scary, I want her to be calm and realize it isn't the end of the world. She has never resisted going to the vet, and has always behaved well there. Below is Elka's "Oh God, it's raining on me!" face.
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