JulieSherris
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Well, Thanks to my husbands cold, his snoring is of epic proportions, so I'm up & awake early today.
So I thought I'd do a thread of George & Henry's first couple of weeks.
It's good for me too, as I will be able to see the changes in them along the way - as will you.
George the Blenheim & Henry the Tri.
Henry started by growling at just about everyone & everything, apart from me, & was quite the introvert. George however, had the waggiest tail & wanted to make friends with the bassets - but not the cat..... icon_whistling
Day 3 & Henry has gotten to the point where he is great with Jess the kitty - he sniffs her, will let her rub around his face & will lick her when he can get a sneaky one in! She has decided that she doesn't like living on the table & wants to go back to sleeping with her basset boys, which causes a problem with George.
He sniffs, then barks, then tries to nip her. He no longer just nips her fur, but tries to bite her & generally gets quite overexcited with her - this in turn makes Henry start to bark & get excited too - then the cat tries to box them, the bassets get their noses in & all hell is let loose!!
At this point, it's better when I am here alone, as hubby decides to add to the cacophony by shouting random phrases 'Henry, George, leave the cat alone' or 'Dogs, come out of there at once, silly mutts'
It doesn't help that he hasn't learnt who is who.... and he won't use 2 word commands, like I am trying to stick to!! I keep trying to tell him that he sounds like the teacher from the Snoopy cartoons to them... 'blah, blah, blah....' but he has decided that he will forget everything he knows about training a new dog to fit in with our lifestyle icon_nwunsure
I use words like, "George, No!!" "George, Bed!" "Henry, Sit!" - All of which actually work..... until George is overcome with 'get-the-cat-itis'!
So last night, Henry settled quite well - had a sniff of the kitty & got growled at by the young basset, who has become the guardian of the cat, a highly honourable position & is rewarded by having his ears licked in a mutual grooming session between canine & feline!! :biggrin:
George on the other hand, cares nothing for such guardian roles & just wants to get his teeth into that kitty - she must taste extraordinarily nice, but I'll take his word for it
I popped George on his lead then, so he could lay by me, but not get to the cat, who was acting the feline floosie by stretching out between the 2 bassets and slowly blinking at the tethered cavvy - I'm sure she does it on purpose!
Towards the end of the evening, I had got George to the point where the lead was just tucked onto my foot & every time he looked as though he was going to make a move on the cat I would hold my hand in front of his face & utter the favourite Cesar phrase 'Tschhh!'. I have NO idea how that noise works, but work it most certainly does and peace reigned at last.
Until I went to make coffee, visit the bathroom & get my PJ's on - when hubby took charge...... he tried the Tschh!, but it sounded more like ssshhuusshh.... which didn't work... so he tried 'you don't want to get to the cat'... which George most definitely DID! Peace was restored after I had made coffee & settled again!!
Bedtime came & kitty went out - yes, I know it's cold out there, but she goes out at night to protect the property from meece invasions and anyway, if she stays in, she only pees in the turf bucket.....
Henry - fast asleep back to back with the big basset... George - nose at the bottom of the door, snuffling and whining because he was left in the dark with 3 dogs - oh, the indignity!!
He settled after 10 minutes or so & here we are, very early on Day 4.
The daily routine says that the chickens/turkeys/ducks get let into their pens in the morning to eat, while the dogs are allowed the run of the garden. Then the birds get let out into the garden at around midday, while the cavaliers have to be escorted out on their leads if they wish to go out, until the birds are ready for bed & locked back in.
The Bassets are allowed out anytime, as they haven't realised that we have birds in the garden, (we have nearly 40 ) except for the tasty pellets that they keep finding in the pens!!
I figured that training for the boys should be slow & patient & not too much at once, so we shall be working on bird training once the cat issue is complete.
Once George has learnt to be civil with the cat, I'll try & get a pic of everyone on the bed - should be a great pic if I ever manage it!
For now, G'morning all !!
So I thought I'd do a thread of George & Henry's first couple of weeks.
It's good for me too, as I will be able to see the changes in them along the way - as will you.
George the Blenheim & Henry the Tri.
Henry started by growling at just about everyone & everything, apart from me, & was quite the introvert. George however, had the waggiest tail & wanted to make friends with the bassets - but not the cat..... icon_whistling
Day 3 & Henry has gotten to the point where he is great with Jess the kitty - he sniffs her, will let her rub around his face & will lick her when he can get a sneaky one in! She has decided that she doesn't like living on the table & wants to go back to sleeping with her basset boys, which causes a problem with George.
He sniffs, then barks, then tries to nip her. He no longer just nips her fur, but tries to bite her & generally gets quite overexcited with her - this in turn makes Henry start to bark & get excited too - then the cat tries to box them, the bassets get their noses in & all hell is let loose!!
At this point, it's better when I am here alone, as hubby decides to add to the cacophony by shouting random phrases 'Henry, George, leave the cat alone' or 'Dogs, come out of there at once, silly mutts'
It doesn't help that he hasn't learnt who is who.... and he won't use 2 word commands, like I am trying to stick to!! I keep trying to tell him that he sounds like the teacher from the Snoopy cartoons to them... 'blah, blah, blah....' but he has decided that he will forget everything he knows about training a new dog to fit in with our lifestyle icon_nwunsure
I use words like, "George, No!!" "George, Bed!" "Henry, Sit!" - All of which actually work..... until George is overcome with 'get-the-cat-itis'!
So last night, Henry settled quite well - had a sniff of the kitty & got growled at by the young basset, who has become the guardian of the cat, a highly honourable position & is rewarded by having his ears licked in a mutual grooming session between canine & feline!! :biggrin:
George on the other hand, cares nothing for such guardian roles & just wants to get his teeth into that kitty - she must taste extraordinarily nice, but I'll take his word for it
I popped George on his lead then, so he could lay by me, but not get to the cat, who was acting the feline floosie by stretching out between the 2 bassets and slowly blinking at the tethered cavvy - I'm sure she does it on purpose!
Towards the end of the evening, I had got George to the point where the lead was just tucked onto my foot & every time he looked as though he was going to make a move on the cat I would hold my hand in front of his face & utter the favourite Cesar phrase 'Tschhh!'. I have NO idea how that noise works, but work it most certainly does and peace reigned at last.
Until I went to make coffee, visit the bathroom & get my PJ's on - when hubby took charge...... he tried the Tschh!, but it sounded more like ssshhuusshh.... which didn't work... so he tried 'you don't want to get to the cat'... which George most definitely DID! Peace was restored after I had made coffee & settled again!!
Bedtime came & kitty went out - yes, I know it's cold out there, but she goes out at night to protect the property from meece invasions and anyway, if she stays in, she only pees in the turf bucket.....
Henry - fast asleep back to back with the big basset... George - nose at the bottom of the door, snuffling and whining because he was left in the dark with 3 dogs - oh, the indignity!!
He settled after 10 minutes or so & here we are, very early on Day 4.
The daily routine says that the chickens/turkeys/ducks get let into their pens in the morning to eat, while the dogs are allowed the run of the garden. Then the birds get let out into the garden at around midday, while the cavaliers have to be escorted out on their leads if they wish to go out, until the birds are ready for bed & locked back in.
The Bassets are allowed out anytime, as they haven't realised that we have birds in the garden, (we have nearly 40 ) except for the tasty pellets that they keep finding in the pens!!
I figured that training for the boys should be slow & patient & not too much at once, so we shall be working on bird training once the cat issue is complete.
Once George has learnt to be civil with the cat, I'll try & get a pic of everyone on the bed - should be a great pic if I ever manage it!
For now, G'morning all !!