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chickfused
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The doggy playdate did not go well. Copper was scared to death of the dog who seemed too dumb to realize she was being told to back off. I think Copper could have bit the hell out of her and she wouldn't have cared. (That didn't happen.) At any rate, Copper was fine chilling calmly and relaxed in a down position within 5 feet of the dog as long as it wasn't paying her any attention. So it wasn't "dog aggression" per se, it was "please don't eat me!" Eventually they had a short, but rough, play session and then after a brief seperation of just a few feet and some chilling, Copper was willingly going up to sniff the other dog. I think if we'd had another hour together, they may have got to a better place. We'll try again another time after she's met more dogs. She needs to learn to dog better from a non-dumb dog.
The dog she met yesterday and wanted to play with, didn't want anything to do with her, in a complete "I'm ignoring you" mode. So, she was trying to initiate everything and wasn't rough at all. She was begging for interaction instead.
And then she came home and learned about television which scared her as well for a bit as she'd never seen it before - we very, very rarely watch it. And she got a DIY snuffle box to demolish, filled with paper, and other boxes, and treats, and a new chewy bone. She eventually happily settled in to watch a movie with us and her new bone. And then she went to bed with her chickens.
I also met another livestock dog trainer today and her eyes lit up when I told her we had an English Shepherd. She's going to come over and do a site assessment with Copper and her chickens and help me learn how to channel her natural instincts to actually start doing work with them vs. just protection.
The dog she met yesterday and wanted to play with, didn't want anything to do with her, in a complete "I'm ignoring you" mode. So, she was trying to initiate everything and wasn't rough at all. She was begging for interaction instead.
And then she came home and learned about television which scared her as well for a bit as she'd never seen it before - we very, very rarely watch it. And she got a DIY snuffle box to demolish, filled with paper, and other boxes, and treats, and a new chewy bone. She eventually happily settled in to watch a movie with us and her new bone. And then she went to bed with her chickens.
I also met another livestock dog trainer today and her eyes lit up when I told her we had an English Shepherd. She's going to come over and do a site assessment with Copper and her chickens and help me learn how to channel her natural instincts to actually start doing work with them vs. just protection.