Kenzie was sick this last week. After being spayed she seemed okay for a couple of days. Then she started having horrible horrible gas, then diarrhea and then vomiting. It was so sad to see our puppy so sick.
After a midnight call to Sharon and Ryan (have I mentioned how available and supportive they are?) we had a plan to deal with it. It could have been a reaction to the medication from the spaying, or a virus or something she ate, we will never know. Sharon drove to Vancouver the next day with sick-tummy puppy food and a can of pureed pumpkin. Pureed pumpkin, who knew? Kenzie did much better on that over a couple of days. No more vomit right away and eventually a solid poop today!
Never did I think I would be so happy to see someone else’s solid poop.
So now Kenzie has bounced back but she still has to be restrained for a few more days to make sure her stitches from the spaying are not ripped open by running or rough play. She, however, is so convinced that she’s fine that she has started bouncing. When we are out for a walk, she will greet another dog calmly, get the initial sniff out of the way and then start bouncing up and down because she can’t be off leash but she so badly wants to play. V thinks it looks like a Jack Russell with their extreme energy. It reminds me of bunnies, when the males start showing off their dominance. They do this crazy jump straight up and high around each other over and over. That’s what Kenzie’s jumps are like.
She really wants to play and run, but all we can do is take her for walks to get the energy out and try to tire her brain with training things. Because she has so much extra energy and she’s been away from running and playing, she’s a bit of a terror right now. She is so excited at the idea of other dogs she doesn’t even seem to remember we are there, let alone listen to commands. Only a few more days of restriction and then come the days of getting her back to normal.
All this extra energy has been complicated by the weather, (lots of rain) and V being sick with a nasty cough. She’s missed a few days of work, but I think she will be back at work tomorrow. So she doesn’t have extra energy for Kenzie and long walks. Kenzie actually gets a faster and longer walk with me and the scooter but I get tired out.
Luckily V is on the mend now because my turn to be sick has come up. That’s the way it always seems to go. Except I will still have to entertain Kenzie all day while V is at work. That sounds like fun, hey? I am looking forward to being well so we can have more fun together again.
Today we took Kenzie to the Blue Moon/Flying Swan CafĂ© on 4th Ave. We love to go there for breakfast. Kenzie’s first restaurant experience with us was here when she was 4 months old. I took her myself and ate my French toast incredibly quickly because we had no idea how she would behave. It was kind of like having a meal with a toddler. We would have to remind her over and over again to lie down.
Somewhere very soon after that, less than a month, she seemed to have figured it out. Now she is great, she just needs an occasional correction and eventually she falls asleep.
Except two new things have come up. Kenzie likes to sing to tell us she’s getting bored. We call it singing because our friend who is a music teacher heard it and said, shocked, ‘What an amazing vocal scale!’ It lasts from 2-5 seconds and can vary in volume. It is incredibly cute but definitely not good service dog behaviour. Service dogs are supposed to be inconspicuous and her ‘singing’ is NOT inconspicuous.
The other new thing is that she has grown. A lot. This week I have come to realize this effect of her growth. One of the tricks for teaching puppies to lie down in restaurants is the get them in position and then step on the leash near close to their head. The puppy has enough leash for laying down but not enough to stand comfortably. If they try to stand you don’t even have to correct them, they just figure it out that standing isn’t any fun and they lay back down. That used to work really well with Kenzie, but as I said, she’s grown. Neither of us (V or I) are strtong enough to casually keep the leash under our foot. If I notice Kenzie getting up I can really lay my weight on it but if I don’t notice, the opportunity is gone.
After we finished our late breakfast and all of the other patrons had left the Blue Moon restaurant, Kenzie and I went on tour to practice ‘leave it’ on the dropped bits of food. She already knows ‘leave it’ but what was new was that she figured out the ‘leave it’ doesn’t just mean you can’t have that. It also means ‘watch me’. Like being on a leash, the leash has to stay loose so that the dog will pay attention to where you are and what you are doing in order to heel properly. If the leash is tight they know exactly where you are – the dog can feel you at the end of the leash – so they don’t need to pay any attention to you. ‘Leave it’ and ‘watch me’ are similar. When you say ‘leave it’ the dog’s attention should shift from the desired object or tantalizing goodie and move to your face to see what you DO want. In this case what I wanted was to give her a treat for good ‘leave it’s and ‘head up’s. So we walked around the restaurant a few times with her mostly looking up at me. ‘Head up’ is another command we were practicing. It is for walking, to tell your dog to stop sniffing the ground. I never would have guessed a walk could be so complicated.
I had noticed it already when playing tug of war with Kenz that I used to be firmly in control with no effort. Now that she’s bigger and stronger I have to work to remaining in control. Speaking of tug of war, Kenzie loves to pull. There is apparently some controversy about whether dogs should be allowed to do this or not, but the reason it is encouraged for service dogs in training is that pulling can be a way of helping people. They can pull blankets off a bed to get someone up in the morning. They can pull doors or cupboards open. They can even give a manual wheelchair an extra pull to help out the person using it.
Kenzie has a rope toy that she LOVES to chew on, throw and play pulling games with. Unfortunately, it is lost. A while back V got a package with rope around it. Kenzie started pulling on the rope and got it untied enough to drag the very heavy box back and forth across our living room. Today I was moving a large Rubbermaid-type of tub with rope handles. It took a few tries to convince her that THOSE ropes were just as good (practicing ‘get it, hold, give’) and then we started getting her to pull the tub. At first she got a treat for moving it at all. By the end she could pull it all the way across our basement with only a few treats. Impressive, eh? Now if I could just remember that the proper word for this command is ‘tug’, not ‘pull’, it would be great. (Tug is for pulling from the mouth. Pull is for pulling forward like a sled dog.)
On Oct 4 West Coast Assistance Teams will be having a fundraiser, dinner and live music at the Vancouver Rowing Club in Stanley Park. It is organized and run by Just Singing Round. They do it once a month and have a different charity receive the funds each month. We have been busy selling tickets. Most of the puppies in training will be there and quite a few service dogs too.
West Coast runs entirely on donations. The funds will go to paying expenses for the puppies. Since they are foster pups and not owned by the puppy raisers, West Coast pays the puppies’ vet bills completely and also pays for food and other supplies as they can. So far, since we have had Kenzie, the food has all been supplied by Go! Dog food. She came to us with a crate, food bowls, leashes, toys, favorite blankets, raw hide bones, antler, a claw filing machine. Other things we need we can buy for Kenz and get a tax receipt. What we have bought so far is mostly treats for training, things for chewing and play things (a chuck it, crazy bouncing balls).
Funds raised will also pay for organization and training costs and the support provided tor the fully trained service dogs and the people they have been placed with.
As always, there are 20 billion other things that happened and that I learned about dogs and training and service dogs, but neither of us has the time/energy to be here all day, right? Us – the writer and the reader, and Jackie and Kenzie. She keeps me hoppin’. We (Kenzie and I) have been spending a lot of time hanging out around the school yard and she is much more relaxed around kids but still not quite there. But now when she barks around the school it is more often to say either ‘I’m bored!’ or ‘I want a treat!’ At least that isn’t as likely to scare kids.
West Coast Assitance Teams
