mcardle3
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- Apr 17, 2012
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- Bulldog(s) Names
- Custer, Maisie, Mosby and a cat who thinks he is a bulldog
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Had a lot of health issues arise and have not checked in in some time.
Big changes at Casa McArdle.
We got the situation with Custer and Sherman resolved. It was more a skin dad issue than anything else. Custer ADORES his dad. I mean he sits on Jim's underwear when Jim is on the toilet with his chin on Jim's knee looking lovingly up at him (hope that isn't TMI...but that's how it is at our house.) Sherman doesn't and never did really care about that. Sherman is more a mama's boy. Sherman however is the best behaved animal I've ever seen. The best most anyone has seen.
Custer perceived Sherman's occasional want of attention from what Custer deemed HIS is what caused the issue. A retraining of the skin dad, with consequences for Custer for misbehavior....a separation from dad while dad did love on Sherman and the realizationm that he had to share dad did come, slowly but surely.
THEN...and this is the hard part.
Just as things were going well for Custer and Sherman, puppy issues started with Stonewall. My friend, who works as a trainer said 3 males is going to cause issues from time to time. Stonewall got to be one. He got to be bigger than either and we all noticed something. As much as it was Custer's NEED for his skin dad...it was the continual agitation by Stonewall that was causing a major amount of angst in our home.
Stonewall is an antagonizer. Relentless in this pursuit. My two older boys never stopped this behavior when he was a pup, letting him pull them around, tear their skin, bloody them. When he was a puppy they should have stopped it but they are lacksadasial about it at best, and never put the kabosh on it. Stoney turns one...and they are now faced with a big puppy dog not only pulling on them, but jumping on them, tboning them in the yard as they tried to pee. Puncture holes in their faces and gouges in their ears. They'd try to sleep, he'd jump on them like a Tigger on crack. They'd be chewing a toy or bone and he'd pound them until they gave it up until one day....
it was enough.
Every day after that was the same. Stonewall would begin, they'd take it for x amount of time and then it was on. One day Sherman attacked so hard and fought so hard he fell over and couldn't breathe. He limped from being hit when he tried to poop or pee. Custer never growled warning ... when it got to be too much, he'd try to kill Stonewall.
We had to keep them apart all the time.
That is no way to have to live, for any of us. Stonewall began nervous peeing and sneak peeing. He was afraid of them, and yet would not stop with his poking them.
I knew it was time, for the first time in my 50 years of living with dogs, to rehome one.
Stonewall.
Stoney now lives in a mansion of a house with the dogwalker we employed to walk him and house sit him when we traveled and he could not go. He is much loved, and learning from a little black pug who doesn't snap first, but growls first, that his personal space is HIS and not to be violated. He is walked LOTS with all kinds of other dogs and learning manners. He is loved by his new mama and happy. He gets the run of the house and has 3 teenage boys who think he is the bomb.
At home...Sherman and Custer ... it is like a calm swept our house. They snuggle and share toys. They play tug of war again without a real war ensuing.
Sometimes, the hard thing is the right thing to do.
Big changes at Casa McArdle.
We got the situation with Custer and Sherman resolved. It was more a skin dad issue than anything else. Custer ADORES his dad. I mean he sits on Jim's underwear when Jim is on the toilet with his chin on Jim's knee looking lovingly up at him (hope that isn't TMI...but that's how it is at our house.) Sherman doesn't and never did really care about that. Sherman is more a mama's boy. Sherman however is the best behaved animal I've ever seen. The best most anyone has seen.
Custer perceived Sherman's occasional want of attention from what Custer deemed HIS is what caused the issue. A retraining of the skin dad, with consequences for Custer for misbehavior....a separation from dad while dad did love on Sherman and the realizationm that he had to share dad did come, slowly but surely.
THEN...and this is the hard part.
Just as things were going well for Custer and Sherman, puppy issues started with Stonewall. My friend, who works as a trainer said 3 males is going to cause issues from time to time. Stonewall got to be one. He got to be bigger than either and we all noticed something. As much as it was Custer's NEED for his skin dad...it was the continual agitation by Stonewall that was causing a major amount of angst in our home.
Stonewall is an antagonizer. Relentless in this pursuit. My two older boys never stopped this behavior when he was a pup, letting him pull them around, tear their skin, bloody them. When he was a puppy they should have stopped it but they are lacksadasial about it at best, and never put the kabosh on it. Stoney turns one...and they are now faced with a big puppy dog not only pulling on them, but jumping on them, tboning them in the yard as they tried to pee. Puncture holes in their faces and gouges in their ears. They'd try to sleep, he'd jump on them like a Tigger on crack. They'd be chewing a toy or bone and he'd pound them until they gave it up until one day....
it was enough.
Every day after that was the same. Stonewall would begin, they'd take it for x amount of time and then it was on. One day Sherman attacked so hard and fought so hard he fell over and couldn't breathe. He limped from being hit when he tried to poop or pee. Custer never growled warning ... when it got to be too much, he'd try to kill Stonewall.
We had to keep them apart all the time.
That is no way to have to live, for any of us. Stonewall began nervous peeing and sneak peeing. He was afraid of them, and yet would not stop with his poking them.
I knew it was time, for the first time in my 50 years of living with dogs, to rehome one.
Stonewall.
Stoney now lives in a mansion of a house with the dogwalker we employed to walk him and house sit him when we traveled and he could not go. He is much loved, and learning from a little black pug who doesn't snap first, but growls first, that his personal space is HIS and not to be violated. He is walked LOTS with all kinds of other dogs and learning manners. He is loved by his new mama and happy. He gets the run of the house and has 3 teenage boys who think he is the bomb.
At home...Sherman and Custer ... it is like a calm swept our house. They snuggle and share toys. They play tug of war again without a real war ensuing.
Sometimes, the hard thing is the right thing to do.