DuPont is a 3yo Vizsla/Lab mix who made his way into rescue from somewhere in the south. His story is now a year in the making and this page is dedicated to making sure that Pont's next home is his forever home.
DuPont has a ton of fabulous qualities, but he's not for the weak minded or the faint of heart. If you are considering bringing DuPont into your life, I
encourage you to read this blog in it's entirety and make sure that you are prepared for a dog like him.

The photos you see here of DuPont being relaxed and happy and fun are the result of hard work and structure. EVERY. SINGLE. DAY. You do not have to run him 5K every day, but you do have to put him to work and ask things of him on a daily basis.
The result? A calm and happy household.

Saturday, December 14, 2013

Snoody DuPont

DuPont is... cold sensitive, we'll call it.  It's not his fault, he's just got no natural defense to this bitter cold we experience here in Minnesota.  Sorry you got hauled up to the frozen tundra from your home state of Georgia, buddy.  I heard it's been hoovering between 50-65 degrees in GA lately.  Bet that feels nice...

The snood I ordered from a rescue friend finally arrived last night, so we've been harassing DuPont by taking a gazillion pictures of him in his snood.


























Doesn't he look like an academic? He's just missing the horn rim glasses and a pile of books!

He doesn't look so scholarly here, my girlfriend Blanchard said he looked like an old lady.






























I heart you, DuPont.

Friday, December 13, 2013

Shaping: Touch the Ball of Yarn

Last night I tried some shape training with DuPont.  He was first introduced to the clicker during his previous stay here so he's already got a good understanding that 'click' = I did it right, I get food.

One of my favorite games is shape training because you don't necessarily have to go into it with a set goal, you just hang out with your dog, clicker and treats and see what happens.  The first thing I ever did with DuPont that involved the clicker was the Eye Contact Game.  Unfortunately, he now plays the game so well that he will sit in front of me and quietly stare into my eyes every chance he gets, even if we aren't working.  This made our start to shaping a little more difficult because I needed him to move around in order to capture something!

Eventually he got bored with staring at me and started sniffing around, which sparked the idea for the ball of yarn in the carafe. 

My original video was 6+ minutes long, however my phone and YouTube are fighting today so I had to cut it down to less than a minute for a quick upload.  But you can get a general idea of what we are doing here.


It was a lot of fun once he got into it. I could actually see him thinking about what was happening. "So you're telling me that if I touch this ball with my nose, you're going to give me food for it? Alright, then!"

What has been most interesting to me (and quite a relief) is that while he can get really high up on the energy, crazy scale, he calms down very nicely and when it comes to actually working, he's been eager to learn. He takes treats very nicely, a far cry from the shark he is when a toy is running away from him. In the video I'm tossing treats out, but this is only because to ensure his understanding I need to move him away from the target so he has the opportunity to go back and demonstrate that understanding.

I've done a few sessions with him since he's been back and I haven't seen any of that discomfort I'd talked about, but we haven't worked on the down yet and that seemed to always set it off. It might end up being something that needs to be shaped instead. He's such a fun guy to work with though! I hope that whomever ends up adopting him enjoys this sort of thing. It's great for DuPont to have this calm brain time and it's actually a lot of fun.

That's all for now. Once I think of a better way to shoot longer videos, I'll have more to share!

Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Training Differences

I've been posting a lot of fun stuff about DuPont, but the purpose of this blog originally was to show potential adopters the bare naked truth about DuPont.  He is who he is and when that right family comes along, they will be getting one fun, bad ass. beautiful, entertaining companion. 
But they will have to understand him first, and that is why this blog exists. 

Like the first time I brought him home, we gave DuPont a couple of days to settle before attempting any sort of real training.  Now that he's no longer sleeping constantly, it's probably safe to assume that he's ready to work. 

I've had several obstacles to overcome in regards to training DuPont. 

1) Finding a suitable reward. 
I love clicker training.  Shape/Lure training is my favorite because it's positive and it's fun and it requires the dog to use his underutilized brain.  Nine times out of ten, I can use food rewards and get great results because let's face it, how many dogs do you know that don't want food?  My own dogs will work for their everyday dog food kibble.  If we're working on something particularly difficult, I will step it up a notch and add chopped up Natural Balance rolls. 
DuPont doesn't go crazy for food though and that's been a little discouraging for me. 

2) Reading DuPont.
DuPont, who is exuberant by nature in everything he does, goes very calm and quiet when we work with food and I still haven't figured out if it's because he's just using his brain and needs to be quiet to do so, or if it's because he's remembering some past trauma that is causing him to shut down a little bit.  I recall one time when we were working on a 'down' (lay down) when I would gesture with my hand, he would get incredibly uncomfortable.  My gesture was simply a flat hand, thumb tucked under my palm holding the clicker, and then motioning towards the floor.  This gesture would cause DuPont to move around me and his body language suggested that he was not comfortable with what I was doing.  But on the flip side, when I changed it so that I gestured with a fist full of treats, he would remain in front of me and work.  Is the clicker bothering him?  I don't think so because he's fine with the sound and it's presence when I hold it in the other hand.  Why does a flat hand bother him but a closed fist doesn't?

Even before noticing his training discomforts, hubby and I both came to the conclusion that he's been mishandled at some point in his life.  DuPont has been known to shut down if there is any yelling or arguing going on.  (Check out my post 'Mister Sensitivity')  He doesn't seem to have any aversions to men vs women.  My husband is nearly six and a half feet tall and built like a freight train with a very deep voice and DuPont never flinched.  In fact when I brought him back home Saturday, Josh was sitting in his recliner and DuPont jumped on him and tried bathing his face. 
I can understand why angry yelling would trigger that anxiety, but a flat hand pointed at the floor is a new one for me.  I'll try to capture that on video for you. I don't want to purposely push his buttons to make him shut down, but at the same time I feel it's important to figure out what's bothering him because as we progress in training, I cant avoid the trigger if I don't know what it is and I don't want him to begin associating what should be fun and educational as something that is going to make him uncomfortable. 

3) Toys
Parallel with #1, DuPont is crazy for toys, and I believe toys could make for a great reward. He especially loves toys that he can play tug with.  His absolute favorite game in the whole wide world is tug.  Tug with me, tug with my hubby, tug with the other dogs.  He doesn't give a rip who is at the other end, as long as they are tugging. 
The only issue with this is that DuPont is one grabby mo-fo.  If you manage to get his toy from him, you better be lightning quick or you will get chomped on, because he reacts so quickly that his only single goal is to get his mouth back on his toy.  If your hand is in the way, well, you should have moved faster.  This can't continue.  We had a pretty good start before, but in the month that he's been away, nobody did anything with him apparently so he's back to being an obnoxious, mouthy puppy.  Um, a 60lb mouthy puppy.

This is a major turn off for most people.  Nobody wants to get bit and even though his intention is not to cause you harm, it hurts the same and could eventually get DuPont into some serious trouble. 

Using toys to reward Pont is where I would like to be.  But this won't happen unless I can convince DuPont to stop being so impulsive.  When there are toys present, he doesn't use his brain.  My Aussie girl is the same way.  She loses all sense of body awareness when there is a toy in my hand.  But DuPont takes it a step further and launches his hulking body, teeth first, towards it to try and get it. 

So, I guess that's where we'll start!  As always, I'll attempt to get it at least photographed, if not videotaped. I can yap all I want but I'm sure some of you would prefer to see it in action. 

Stay tuned!


Monday, December 9, 2013

SnowPont

Over the weekend, we finally began getting some accumulating snow around here.  Delightful for me, I love the snow!  Maybe not as delightful for DuPont, as he really doesn't have any fur, at least nothing that's going to keep him warm. 

I ordered a fleece 'Snood' for him (more on that some other time) and inquired with my hairless dog friends where I could get a decent coat for him.  I had a passing though about something for his feet, but assumed that he was manly enough to handle some snow on his tootsies. 

My assumption was incorrect. 

Yesterday I bundled him up in an old sweatshirt that was too small for me and tied it around his waist with a leash, and tried going for a short walk.  Cold or not, buddy, you have to go outside.

After appx 14.8 seconds in the snow, DuPont began walking around like Chihuahua Ice Queen.  His feet won't tolerate the snow after all.  So much for my manly man. 

Booties it is!

I promise, I will do my best to get video of his first bootie experience.  But if he reacts the way I think he will, I'll need one hand on his leash and one hand on my treats and one hand on my clicker.  I'll have to try and grow another hand to shoot some video.

In the meantime, I'll leave you with this shot of mooshy adorableness.