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Hello again everyone,
I've been absent for a while - lurking a bit, but no posts. I absolutely ADORE this board, but aside from sharing cute anecdotes, I don't feel as though I have much to contribute to the "serious" discussions...so I mostly just absorb.
Lately, though, I've become increasingly concerned about Dominic, our 10 (almost 11) month old. He has, despite our concerns, developed beautifully...physically. Mentally, however, it seems he is a few bricks short of a full load.
It's funny...I NEVER socialized Jaeger in the way most people think of socialization. Being a young, single girl in a (very) rough city, I wanted a big, protective dog. He went a lot of places with me - moved around a lot - but I never let strange people pet him or play with him; aside from one other puppy, he was never allowed to socialize with other dogs; and really, comparatively speaking, he didn't "see" a whole lot at a young age, aside from the walls of my apartment. Yet he is very stable around other dogs and strangers (with the exception of dominant men or those people that I tell him NOT to be okay with). Nothing rattles him. NOTHING scares him. Not to say he isn't sharp and doesn't have a mind of his own, but I trust him.
Dominic was exactly the opposite. Since our intention was for him to be a dual purpose dog - sport and service - we socialized the hell out of him from 9 weeks on. He has been EVERYWHERE from a Braves baseball game to the NYC subway to a charter bus on the way to a local festival. He's seen dogs galore and even more people (although we do limit the number of people that we allow to approach him, simply because we don't want him dragging us up to strangers looking for attention); but he's a chicken sh.... He's nervous in crowds. He'll bristle and jump back from other dogs, growling or barking the whole time. He's ALWAYS been skittish around strangers. And anything new...a bulldozer at the back of our community...cats at the vet's office...scares him to DEATH.
Having Jaeger with him helps a bit. He'll act a little more bold when "brother" is backing him up... But not much.
Being from completely different lines, I figured maybe Dominic was just one of those dogs who was going to take longer to mature, so I wasn't too concerned until this past weekend.
Dom has developed an irrational fear of the vacuum cleaner. The first few times we ran it around him, he was fine. Then, all of a sudden, he became terrified. I don't mean, "Ahhh, it's going to get me!! ::runs away::" I mean, if there was a 1,000 cliff to jump off of, he'd do it. The first time his fear became evident, I was bringing him back inside from going potty (this was months ago) and he just started flipping out. Pulling backwards, throwing himself on the ground, screaming...he even pulled me off our front steps. I finally had to pick him up and carry him into the house.
Since then, it hasn't gotten any better; he's just gotten harder to handle. You absolutely cannot run the vacuum with him in the house, and if you put him outside while you run it, half the time he won't come back in.
This past weekend, we finally moved his cage from our bedroom down to the "dog room". Figured at almost 11 months old, he's old enough to sleep with the "big boys". It's really just a storage room where Jaeger and Bruno's cages are set up. It also happens to be the room where the vacuum "lives"...in the closet. Behind a closed door. NOT RUNNING.
Needless to say, I was flat on my face in the hall Saturday night with my hand bent backwards, stuck in Dom's collar. Once we FINALLY tricked him into coming back inside (which took about 45 minutes because he panicked as soon as he realized that his cage was in that room), it took me 30 minutes to get him down the 15' hall. He was jumping straight up in the air and crashing down and thrashing around. Have you ever seen the cartoons of cats with their feet spread, claws out, gripping onto door frames or bathtubs so that you can't put them in? That was him. Like I said, he pulled me over 2 or 3 times and proceeded to drag me to the other end of the house. I finally had to use his leash as a choke collar, and even then, he damn near passed out before I could get him down there.
Sunday and Monday were not much better.
What is wrong with him? What could cause so much senseless fear in a well-socialized, supposedly well-bred puppy, let alone such TERROR? With every passing day, I'm more and more certain that he's NOT going to be bred...no way, no how. I can see a bit of uncertainty going away with maturity, but not this. Do you think he was traumatized somehow in the 9 weeks before we got him? Are his bloodlines bogus? Or would a cross of Cak and Dargo vd Thuringer Kronjuwelen really be that unstable?
HELP ME!! I honestly don't know what to do with him.
I've been absent for a while - lurking a bit, but no posts. I absolutely ADORE this board, but aside from sharing cute anecdotes, I don't feel as though I have much to contribute to the "serious" discussions...so I mostly just absorb.
Lately, though, I've become increasingly concerned about Dominic, our 10 (almost 11) month old. He has, despite our concerns, developed beautifully...physically. Mentally, however, it seems he is a few bricks short of a full load.
It's funny...I NEVER socialized Jaeger in the way most people think of socialization. Being a young, single girl in a (very) rough city, I wanted a big, protective dog. He went a lot of places with me - moved around a lot - but I never let strange people pet him or play with him; aside from one other puppy, he was never allowed to socialize with other dogs; and really, comparatively speaking, he didn't "see" a whole lot at a young age, aside from the walls of my apartment. Yet he is very stable around other dogs and strangers (with the exception of dominant men or those people that I tell him NOT to be okay with). Nothing rattles him. NOTHING scares him. Not to say he isn't sharp and doesn't have a mind of his own, but I trust him.
Dominic was exactly the opposite. Since our intention was for him to be a dual purpose dog - sport and service - we socialized the hell out of him from 9 weeks on. He has been EVERYWHERE from a Braves baseball game to the NYC subway to a charter bus on the way to a local festival. He's seen dogs galore and even more people (although we do limit the number of people that we allow to approach him, simply because we don't want him dragging us up to strangers looking for attention); but he's a chicken sh.... He's nervous in crowds. He'll bristle and jump back from other dogs, growling or barking the whole time. He's ALWAYS been skittish around strangers. And anything new...a bulldozer at the back of our community...cats at the vet's office...scares him to DEATH.
Having Jaeger with him helps a bit. He'll act a little more bold when "brother" is backing him up... But not much.
Being from completely different lines, I figured maybe Dominic was just one of those dogs who was going to take longer to mature, so I wasn't too concerned until this past weekend.
Dom has developed an irrational fear of the vacuum cleaner. The first few times we ran it around him, he was fine. Then, all of a sudden, he became terrified. I don't mean, "Ahhh, it's going to get me!! ::runs away::" I mean, if there was a 1,000 cliff to jump off of, he'd do it. The first time his fear became evident, I was bringing him back inside from going potty (this was months ago) and he just started flipping out. Pulling backwards, throwing himself on the ground, screaming...he even pulled me off our front steps. I finally had to pick him up and carry him into the house.
Since then, it hasn't gotten any better; he's just gotten harder to handle. You absolutely cannot run the vacuum with him in the house, and if you put him outside while you run it, half the time he won't come back in.
This past weekend, we finally moved his cage from our bedroom down to the "dog room". Figured at almost 11 months old, he's old enough to sleep with the "big boys". It's really just a storage room where Jaeger and Bruno's cages are set up. It also happens to be the room where the vacuum "lives"...in the closet. Behind a closed door. NOT RUNNING.
Needless to say, I was flat on my face in the hall Saturday night with my hand bent backwards, stuck in Dom's collar. Once we FINALLY tricked him into coming back inside (which took about 45 minutes because he panicked as soon as he realized that his cage was in that room), it took me 30 minutes to get him down the 15' hall. He was jumping straight up in the air and crashing down and thrashing around. Have you ever seen the cartoons of cats with their feet spread, claws out, gripping onto door frames or bathtubs so that you can't put them in? That was him. Like I said, he pulled me over 2 or 3 times and proceeded to drag me to the other end of the house. I finally had to use his leash as a choke collar, and even then, he damn near passed out before I could get him down there.
Sunday and Monday were not much better.
What is wrong with him? What could cause so much senseless fear in a well-socialized, supposedly well-bred puppy, let alone such TERROR? With every passing day, I'm more and more certain that he's NOT going to be bred...no way, no how. I can see a bit of uncertainty going away with maturity, but not this. Do you think he was traumatized somehow in the 9 weeks before we got him? Are his bloodlines bogus? Or would a cross of Cak and Dargo vd Thuringer Kronjuwelen really be that unstable?
HELP ME!! I honestly don't know what to do with him.