Don't forget to flush

Since bringing Charlie home we have been with him 24/7, either at home or bringing him to work everyday, in an effort to curb accidents and the need for buying new furniture. Separation anxiety is an issue we are growing more and more worried about as time passes and as of late we have begun to discuss leaving him alone for a few hours at a time, but the question arises of how to deal with the inevitable need to "go potty."

Our current house training has consisted solely of taking him out every few hours to do his business and rewarding him for doing so, which has worked out well so far with only a handful of accidents. However as we ponder leaving him at home, we have been considering the necessity of putting paper down or using pee pads. The trouble with these options is we fear the direct association with going on the floor of our apartment.

I researching our options online, I came across this little gem:

The penthouse dog potty for the cosmopolitan canine.

Aggressive Maneuvers

Although for the most part calm (well more like constantly sleeping), Charlie has for the past two weeks been known for routine moments of aggression. Like clockwork, every day from about 4pm till 6pm and then again from 8pm till 10pm (predictably the exact moment every evening that we fall onto the couch in exhaustion and hope for a moment of respite) he runs the gamut of "bad" behavior: nipping, chewing in furniture, barking, tipping over his water bowl and any other form of mayhem he can think of. The most recent and surprising aggression of choice: the leg-hump.

Contrary to popular opinion, the leg hump has less to do with sexual frustration and more to do with asserting dominance (especially in neutered dogs). As explained in this article,  mounting is a maneuver used to enforce dominance over other dogs and in our case, human beings. What does it mean when he ignores our leg for greener pastures in the form of his ever-submissive blanket?  We are hoping the trainer will have some insight, four days and counting till the first session.

Quiet time...

... our favorite time of day.

Required Reading

As we have quickly discovered, there are so many books, articles and websites dedicated to puppies and dog training that it can become overwhelming sifting through everything trying to determine which methods and philosophy work and don't work. In the two short weeks of puppy ownership, I have managed to breeze through two books and I have two more waiting to start. The hard part of deciding what to read and what not to read is determining what qualifies as a good and trustworthy source of information. 

Almost anyone who likes dogs or reality television knows Cesar Milan "The Dog Whisperer" and if you have watched his show you know his success rate at dealing with behavioral problems is high. Having seen Cesar on action on his show I already felt a level of trust and so his was the first book I picked up. "Cesar's Way", which as I have discussed on my personal blog, provides a great deal of insightful information on dog psychology and how human interaction affects a dog's behavior, but it answers very little in terms of specific dog handling and obedience training questions. 

The second book which both my husband and I have read and continue to reference as we attempt to train Charlie is "The Puppy Whisperer" which offers step-by-step instructions on obedience training as well as general tips and information on raising a puppy. I came across this book after sifting through the dog section at Barnes and Noble on day two of puppy-ownership, already exhausted and desperately seeking answers. So far he has learned "sit". We are still working on the rest and I continue my search for more literary guidance.

How it all began...

On August 11, 2008 the hubby and I adopted our new young pup, Charlie, from the Santa Monica Animal Shelter. He was ID'd as a 2 month old, male, rat terrier mix and he won us over from the first moment we saw him. We had been discussing getting a dog for as long as I can remember, having grown up with dogs, we are both dog-lovers and it has pretty much been an inevitable that we would eventually bring one into our home. For the past year we had been visiting the West LA shelter almost weekly, having made the decision a while back that we would prefer to adopt an animal in need of a home rather than buying one from a breeder, but we had our hearts set on adopting a puppy so that we could train him or her from the get-go.

As anyone who has visited an animal shelter will know, puppies tend to be few and far between, and even then they tend to be a larger breed. As apartment dwellers we felt it wouldn't be fair to adopt a large dog simply as a matter of space necessity and so although we knew it would be a rare find, we continued to visit the shelters in hopes of finding a small breed puppy. On August 9th, having been tipped off by an acquaintance about the location we decided to pay a visit to the shelter in Santa Monica and there at the end of the short row of kennels he sat, a tan and white fluffball of cuteness.

Upon inquiring on his availability we were informed that he would be under a waiting period until the following Monday and that there was already a list of people to adopt him three names deep. At that we figured there wasn't a chance he wouldn't be snapped up, but the woman was quick to point out that most people who chose to put their names in have a tendency at no-show, so half-heartedly we put our names down as fourth in line to adopt and showed up at 8am on Monday morning on the very off chance we might be the only ones there. And I'll be damned, we were.

The two weeks following have been a blur, Charlie, as we spontaneously named him, was swooped off to the vet to be neutered (a requirement of the shelter) and then at 6pm that evening we suddenly found ourselves at home with a two-month old puppy and a whole lot of questions. What should we feed him? Should we paper-train or not paper-train? What should we do with him during the day when we are at work? And as the days have rolled forward we have quickly found ourselves asking more questions and having fewer answers.