abrodhagen
New member
Well, if you watched the movie Marley and Me, you will identify with this story.....
First of all, Toby was pulling like a horse when we arrived.....distracted by everything and everyone....
Entered the barn where the other five owners were with their nice pups and the Instructor in the middle guiding us to our spot.....but not without struggle as Toby had a spot of his own....yep, he wanted to pull me across the barn....
Anyway....we stand there....I try to have him sit....no response. Oblivious to me....totally zoned out.
A female assistant instructor comes over to assist us in having him take treats and suggests that we just give him treats for anything and not to worry about doing anything and rewarding....he doesn't want my treats...won't even look at me. OK then she says Here , let me try, she offers him treats , he takes them, Good boy she says.....he then jumps her....My husband thankfully was there and holding him at the time....pulls him off and she then retreats to the other side of the barn.
Whew.....not good.
so the class proceeds.....I'm trying to get his attention but no way, no how , he is not even acknowledging my existence....
So hubby and I figure we would watch and try to grasp some of the instruction he was giving and not to bother with trying to have him do much of anything while we were there....of course he starts to bark and we couldn't hear anything....Hubby holding him, standing his ground and he wanted to run up to everything in the room.....then while I'm holding him he gets away from me....there I am like a fool chasing his leash trying to grab it....
finally got him
then back to our spot.....
about the end of the class I think we had about 5 minutes of attention from him where I was able to have him sit, look at me and then click and treat......
What a nightmare...
A very nice assistant by the name of Julian did give us some moral support by telling us he would improve but Wow was I embarrassed.....
Yes big Animal Control officer that I am, could not control my own dog.....
Hope the next class is better.....
:shrug:
First of all, Toby was pulling like a horse when we arrived.....distracted by everything and everyone....
Entered the barn where the other five owners were with their nice pups and the Instructor in the middle guiding us to our spot.....but not without struggle as Toby had a spot of his own....yep, he wanted to pull me across the barn....
Anyway....we stand there....I try to have him sit....no response. Oblivious to me....totally zoned out.
A female assistant instructor comes over to assist us in having him take treats and suggests that we just give him treats for anything and not to worry about doing anything and rewarding....he doesn't want my treats...won't even look at me. OK then she says Here , let me try, she offers him treats , he takes them, Good boy she says.....he then jumps her....My husband thankfully was there and holding him at the time....pulls him off and she then retreats to the other side of the barn.
Whew.....not good.
so the class proceeds.....I'm trying to get his attention but no way, no how , he is not even acknowledging my existence....
So hubby and I figure we would watch and try to grasp some of the instruction he was giving and not to bother with trying to have him do much of anything while we were there....of course he starts to bark and we couldn't hear anything....Hubby holding him, standing his ground and he wanted to run up to everything in the room.....then while I'm holding him he gets away from me....there I am like a fool chasing his leash trying to grab it....
finally got him
then back to our spot.....
about the end of the class I think we had about 5 minutes of attention from him where I was able to have him sit, look at me and then click and treat......
What a nightmare...
A very nice assistant by the name of Julian did give us some moral support by telling us he would improve but Wow was I embarrassed.....
Yes big Animal Control officer that I am, could not control my own dog.....
Hope the next class is better.....
:shrug: