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Quote:I think it can take up to a few months to really see a dogs true demeanor. All my dogs have been adopted and I've fostered one(one adoption ended with me being attacked and the foster didn't stay after a 2 month trial). There's a honeymoon period where they can be on their best behavior to 'survive', as they get more comfortable with the lay of the land, then you start to see their true nature.I think Ichabod's response is spot on when it comes to who is friend and who is not to be trusted. I'm very impressed that he did this immediately upon seeing the dog for the very first time. I assume he's picking up on how relaxed all the girls are with Willie but how they're very alert around this one. I'm just surprised he would choose to put himself in front of me as he does and not just the hens.
I know it takes time for everyone to settle in but when I say negative responses, I mean growling and biting. So far, he's just bitten me but has recently started growling at my daughter for giving him minor commands (like get off the couch). I feel it's just a matter of time before his response is more severe towards one of them and that's not okay.
The growling started 2-3 weeks in, right before ending up flat on my back up on the floor with my arm in that 75lb dogs mouth, luckily my other dog was outside at the time.
The foster fail was not violent.
YIKES!!
The first time this one bit me was the very first night when I blocked him from bolting out the door by stepping in front of him. Another time was when he gave me his paw and I moved the fur aside to look at his nails (to see how soon they would need to be trimmed). The most recent was yesterday morning when he took off to the neighbors' and refused to come back. I took the leash over there to get him and told him to stay when I caught up to him. When I went to hook up the leash, he got me again. I don't let him on the couch because his behavior only gets worse when he does get up there. Not only that, but Willie isn't supposed to be up there either and it's not fair to let one and not the other.
There was one day I think Willie got so tired of hearing me say "Get down" to the westie that he decided to help me out and take preventative measures. I died laughing.
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