It took many weeks
after that dog fight, during the process of healing and more researching that
the truth finally dawned on me. I recalled the first doggy fight I saw at the
driveway and compared it to that last one where I got bitten. There was a
difference. In those initial first brawls, Butchie Boy was the aggressor. In the last
brawl, it was Spot.
The cause of their
fights, I discovered, was our fault.
Dogs follow a social
hierarchy among themselves. There is a dominant leader, the Senior or Top Dog,
and there are the followers. They are wired to observe this and a dog owner not
aware of this will cause dogs to brawl among themselves as they fight for their
positions.
I had brainwashed Spot
to believe he was the Top Dog because he was the family favorite.
Simultaneously, Butchie Boy, having been there first, believed he deserved
respect as the Top Dog. I did not teach Spot that – neither did we observe it
as his humans. We had totally ignored the Boxer and whatever he had felt were
his rights. We had petted Spot first, walked him first, put him his collar
first, fed him first, and given him priority over everything in their lives
together. That’s why the Boxer despised the Dalmatian newcomer from the start.
Finally identifying the
cause of the fight, I concentrated now on this phenomenon called their canine social
hierarchy. We had a lot of un-doing to do.
We started to observe
the Boxer’s seniority over Spot by respecting his position first. He was fed
first, given his collar first, and walked first.
The brawls were reduced
considerably but they were not completely eradicated. Upon my arrival from work,
to my disappointment I would sometimes receive reports from our househelp that
there was a dog fight that day. But the dog fights were always instigated, this
time, by Spot. Spot was now the aggressor, Butchie Boy was the defender.
In the end, it was Butchie
Boy that lost his home. I had plans for Spot and wanted him for further
training as a career agility dog. We rehomed Butchie Boy as Spot persisted in
asserting his belief he was the Top Dog. As long as those two dogs lived with
us, there would be no peace.
As Butchie Boy left us,
Spot was our only dog for several months until I slowly built up a new pack.
But by then, I knew how to handle our multi-dog household. I taught the other
dogs their respective positions while assuring Spot he remained Top Dog. Each
dog had his position no. 1, no. 2 and no. 3 and this was firmly observed by all
of us, a method I picked up from Dr. Dodson’s book. In later years, as I met
our famous dog whisperer, Fred Alimusa, I learned that petting Spot in front of
the other dogs do not bother them as long as they know their positions.
Dogs are not humans.
They do not react as humans do. What we humans dub as “jealousy” is a dog just
asserting his position over an upstart trying to bypass him.
Sounds like corporate
culture huh?
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