The instructor's suggestion was to keep a Tupperware container of treats and one of the clickers by that area. When the dogs continue barking, tell them "Quiet!" When they are quiet, use the clicker and give them a treat. They will soon learn to respond when I tell them to hush up.
It's been going well. They are learning.
Unfortunately, I think my dogs are smarter than I give them credit for. I just got home from an errand and found this.

It's empty. It was full, containing enough treats for a lot of training.
Based on the forensic and circumstantial evidence, this is how I think it unfolded. There are no paw prints on the counter which means Angel could not have been the one to knock the container off the high counter. Polie can easily reach it, especially if he jumped up a little. (And he's an impressive jumper. He can leap all the way over Angel when they are playing in the yard.) So, Polie decides his peanut butter-filled kong toy is not good enough and decides to get him some real treats. Trout and sweet potato trump peanut butter any day!
There are large tooth marks from the inside of the container so I suspect he got to eat a few of them before the bitch took charge. Hey, relax about the language; Angel is a "bitch" - a female dog. She is also a bitch in that she gets mean around the treats if she thinks he's getting more than her. She'll growl and snap at him, driving him away from any available good stuff. Ten minutes later, she'll be playing with him, but in her opinion, he's not supposed to get any treats.
I suspect she very quickly came over and intimidated him into giving up the orange container. When I got home, she was laying in another room with it in front of her, completely empty. (The photo above was staged because I forgot to take one initially.) At least one of my dogs has now had an entire extra meal today. I just hope nobody throws up later.
Aha! Someone just walked up the street with two dogs which, of course, meant my dogs had to bark. I rushed to check and told them "Quiet." Once they were, I used the clicker but now I had to go to the treat closet. They followed me and as I handed each one a treat, Angel burped. No dinner for her tonight!









All I can say is, Hahaha! I'm sure it was frustrating at them time, but you have to admit it's quite funny.
ReplyDeleteHa! I have to say, as soon as I read that sentence about leaving a tupperware of treats by the area, I thought, "has that trainer *met* dogs?!!" Even my cats would gnaw through or open that after a while.
ReplyDeleteAnyway thank you for being a responsible dog owner! My downstairs neighbor's dog barks at me every time I go in and out of the apartment and the neighbor never does anything but yell at him to shut up, which is not a real effective technique.
A few weeks ago, we came home to an empty plastic bag in the middle of the living room. It took a few minutes to realize that the brand new sandwich rolls from the farmer's market were now missing also.
ReplyDeleteShortly after, my husband left for an errand, forgot something, and came back in almost immediately after leaving the house. He discovered the Vizsla sitting in the middle of the kitchen table, just looking around.
Now each time we go out, we have to scan the kitchen to make sure that everything edible is out of reach.
:-)
ReplyDeleteLets just say the amount of clicker trainers with patched jacket or jeans pockets, shredded treat and bum bags attest to a dog's full understanding of the fact that they are always microseconds from starvation.
The treats in my house stay in a cupboard of the fridge as our dogs have opened glass screwtop jars, sometimes intact. They also semi regularly open, through the side, tin cans.. cause lentils are gooooood man.
Kind Regards
Belinda
ROFLMFAO Angel is like Barbie- That Bitch gets everything. Poor Polie.
ReplyDeleteHa! We have a bitch, too. She REALLY is one... in both ways. She can just LOOK at Kirby, and he will get up from whatever bone or stick or nice spot to sit. What a bitch.
ReplyDeleteI found that making people walking by a really nice thing away from the window (basically what you did by going to the closet for treats) works the best. I tell them to get "off" the couch... and give them something nice in the kitchen. It does work over the long term.... hopefully you will start to see the results soon.
BTW... my dogs have extracted treats out of all manner of treat bags left not at least 4 feet in the air. Neither of them jump up on tables, luckily.
LOL! Dogs are crazy, IMO. And crazy about eating, apparently. But the goal of getting them to stop barking when you want them to is laudable. Wish we could get the neighbor's dog to stop barking when the mailman comes by...
ReplyDeleteKrista - hm, no, I don't think I have to admit that...
ReplyDeleteAdrienne - yeah, I kind of remember thinking that, too. I will make sure and pass this story on to her!
dogear6 - Angel likes fresh bread, too. It goes up way high. And, we know she's been on the kitchen counter at least once because we found dark pawprints after she stepped in the skillet (with burnt pancake crumbs in it).
Belinda - tasty lentils, huh? So far we've had no incursions into the regular pantry shelves. All dog treats are now safely out of reach.
Rob - well, she doesn't get everything....a bite for dinner is all.
Jennifer - when Angel's being mean, Polie won't even come in the same room. Trying to teach these guys manners though is a big job.
Stephanie - I hate listening to non-stop barking, so part of my motivation is selfish. :)
sounds like something that would happen at my house. except i just have 1 dog.
ReplyDeletearen't dogs great?! :o)
Got back from collecting Annon to find that Skoryy had had fun ~ Jamie had had to leave to go to his mother's at 5AM & we got back at 6pm. Skoryy had opened a tin of biscuits & eaten them, eaten toilet paper & dairy roll, eaten an egg box (not sure if any eggs were left) tried to carry Jamie's tin of custard upstairs, got into the sack of dog food, opened the sack of cat food... How do I know that it was him? The other dogs had slipped out between Jamie's legs & were in the yard awaiting our return. During the night he unpacked my rucksack & ate a packet of cream crackers...
ReplyDeleteThat was 1 dog! Skoryy Lovok can reach the table easily & is still growing!
I'd left at midday on Tuesday to do the round trip to Wales & they were all well-behaved until Jamie left ~ how did Skoryy know that he hadn't just dashed out for something & would be back very soon?!
Sounds like one trouble-makin' pup ya got there, Killi!
ReplyDeleteYes, Chile, Skoryy can be a handful, but at 7 months he is only a baby, a huge baby, but a baby nonetheless. He did prove his worth when we escorted a strange intruder out of my house & off my land at juat after 4 Tuesday morning. Walked intruder to where he wanted to go, but had him accompany us 1/2 way home. Skoryy decided enough was enough & went into jealous boyfrienddog routine: cuddling me front & back & always keeping himself between me & mad man until I could get away. He also didn't like being referred to as "Cú"
ReplyDeleteKilli - Glad your dog(s) are taking care of you. :)
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