Training for a 5K

Doppler is training for a 5K. We’re doing the Highmark Walk for a Healthy Community to support Susquehanna Service Dogs on May 17. Now, Doppler weighs 37.4 pounds, and there is no way I’m carrying his furry butt more than 400 meters. So we’ve been going for long walks to get him used to walking long distances without pulling. On Saturday, we walked close to three miles, and on Sunday, we did about two and a half. Doppler’s a pretty good little walker.

The Highmark Walk is one of SSD’s biggest fundraisers, and Doppler and I are trying to raise $500. I don’t usually like asking people for money. But Susquehanna Service Dogs is something I really care about. They’re making a huge difference in people’s lives. And because I really care about SSD, I’m going to ask you for money. Here it goes:

Will you donate to Susquehanna Service Dogs for the HighmarkWalk for a Healthy Community?

Thank you so much!

Doppler and I are off to take another walk. I’ll catch you up on all the things he’s been doing in a later post.

Doppler and the Wonderful, Amazing, So Good, Excellent Outing

Relaxing after his wonderful, amazing, so good, excellent outing

Remember Friday’s outing to Giant? That horrible, terrible,no good, very bad outing?

Doppler just wiped it completely off the slate. We went back to Giant this morning, and it was awesome. A wonderful, amazing, so good, excellent outing. And what makes it even more amazing is it wasn’t a grab-pay-and-go outing. I actually bought my groceries for the week with Doppler by my side.

With Friday’s disaster still fresh in my mind, I did everything in my power to set Doppler up for success. I had a plan.

First, I packed power treats. Doppler loves Easy Cheese, that disgusting, fake, yellow cheese you squirt out of a can. I think it’s gross, but it holds Doppler’s attention like you wouldn’t believe. I knew that if I had the Easy Cheese, I would have a pretty good chance of getting through Giant with a nice, focused puppy.

Second, we went to Giant at 7:30 a.m. on a Sunday. (Yeah, I'm a morning person. I wake up before the dogs on weekends.) There was hardly anyone in the store, and since Doppler gets very distracted by people, that helped him stay focused on me instead of pulling toward everyone. Even more importantly, mornings are Doppler’s calm time. He’s extremely calm in the morning and much more focused. Late afternoon and early evening is his crazy time. By taking him in the morning, when he’s still half asleep, he was much less inclined to be a wild thing.

Lastly, Doppler only got a psychological breakfast before we left my apartment. What’s a psychological breakfast? It’s just a small handful of kibble in his food dish. Because it’s in his food dish, he thinks he’s getting breakfast, but he’s still going to be hungry. If he’s hungry, he’s going to be more inclined to try to figure out how he can get treats from me while we’re out in public, which means he’s going to behave.

My plan worked like a charm. I had a puppy who walked on a loose leash next to the cart. He sat next to me while I put broccoli, onions, and sweet potatoes into produce bags. He even sat nicely in the meat department and again while I checked eggs. While we were checking out, he sat and paid attention to me.

Best of all, he was quiet. Not a single peep! It was awesome.

Sure, he still pulled toward a few people, and he was extremely interested in the person using the power cart. But I was able to get his attention back on me fairly easily. It was nothing like the paws-scrabbling-on-the-floor pulling that he did on Friday.

I was so proud of him. And yeah, I’m a little proud of myself, too, for setting him up for success.

Other Doppler-is-awesome moments:

We went to my parents’ house, and Doppler didn’t have any accidents inside! He even went to their front door when he needed to go out. Even more awesome, he went up and down their wooden stairs several times on his own, just because he wanted to. Woo hoo!

I’m also starting to proof his self control with his food dish. All Susquehanna Service Dog puppies must sit (uncued) and wait for the “okay” before they’re allowed to eat their meals. Doppler has gotten really good at sitting and waiting for me to say “okay.” But then I decided to see if he was just waiting for me to say anything, or if he was actually listening to the word I was saying. I waited for him to sit and put his food down like normal. After he had been making eye contact with me for a few seconds, I said “rhino” instead of “okay.” (Don’t ask me why I chose “rhino.” I was a little surprised myself.). Doppler started moving toward his food as if I had said “okay.” I quickly bent and picked up the food dish. He sat again. This time, when I said “rhino” again, he didn’t budge. Then I said “okay” and he pounced to chow down.

Now I can say almost anything and he won’t budge until he hears the “okay.” Sometimes when I tell him “okay” right away, he just sits and looks at me, as if to say “You’re trying to trick me. It sounded like you said ‘okay,’ but I’m not falling for it.” 

Fire and Doppler snuggling. I knew Doppler would eventually wiggle his way into Fire's affections.

Doppler and the Horrible, Terrible, No Good, Very Bad Outing

Doppler and his new toy

Today, Doppler and I had the worst outing. A horrible, terrible, no good, very bad outing.

We went to Giant because it’s my dad’s birthday today, and I wanted to make him a little something special. Before I go any further, I just want to wish him a happy birthday. He’s pretty awesome. Happy Birthday, Dad!

I took Doppler in to Giant just to quickly grab a few ingredients. I planned on keeping it really short—just a quick grab, pay, and go. And in reality, we really weren’t inside for very long. But it felt like forever. Doppler walked inside nicely enough. He even walked into the first aisle like a pro.

And that’s when it started going wrong. Doppler started pulling toward every single person and nothing I did made a difference. It still wouldn’t have been a horrible outing, but then the barking began. Doppler got frustrated while I looked for my almond milk and barked several times. He barked multiple times while we were waiting in line, and then he barked and grumbled repeatedly while I checked out. To make it worse, everyone in the store ignored him when he was quiet and kept saying “Oh, what a cute puppy!” while he was barking.

It was terrible and I’ve never been happier to leave a store.

However, I know that I’m at least half to blame for this horrible, terrible, no good, very bad outing. First off, I should never have taken him in with me. He had a difficult day at work. He wouldn’t settle under my desk, and barked and put up a fuss every time one of my coworkers stopped by to talk with me. I should have known that an outing would be too much for him.

Second, I didn’t have any power treats with me. Just boring old kibble. I should know better than to venture out in public without power treats, especially after the puppy has had a tough day.

Third, I should have spent more time helping him refocus every time he got distracted.

Well, I learned my lesson. Next time I’ll be prepared. Even though it was a terrible outing, I was still able to find at least one positive thing. Doppler sat on cue almost every time I asked him to, and although it was the only positive thing he did, it was still something.

Doppler has made lots of other progress. He’s finally understanding “stay.” He learned the cue “kennel,” and will now go into his crate on cue. He met a cat and didn’t terrorize it. He had his first bath and didn’t get me soaking wet.

Chilling with the tin man in Harrisburg

Relaxing at Spring Gate Winery

Why are dogs so cute when they look like drowned rats?

Oh, and the biggest accomplishment of all—drum roll, please. No, break out the trumpet fanfare—Doppler now happily goes up and down stairs! 

Halfway up the steps to the Capitol! Woo hoo!

Doppler on the Go

Passed out at TJ Rockwell's

Doppler and Fire are over kennel cough! You have no idea how happy this makes me. Not only are they healthy, but now Doppler can come to work with me again. Since my coworker is raising a puppy, too, I had to leave Doppler at home while he was coughing, which means Doppler spent eight hours a day in a crate. Sure, he had a brief respite when I let him out at lunch, but then it was back in the crate. Let me tell you, when a puppy has been crated all day, sheer craziness ensues when you finally let him out.

The only good thing about kennel cough was that Fire got better a week before Doppler, so I could take Fire to work with me all day.

Since he had been quarantined, Doppler lost some of the ground he had gained in going up and down stairs. I took him to TJ Rockwell’s, a restaurant in Elizabethtown, and to get to our table, we had to go down 4-5 stairs. As soon as Doppler saw them, he backed away. Rather than spend half an hour trying to get him to go down the stairs, I just carried him down. Other than the stairs, however, our Rockwell’s outing was a smashing success.

My college friends and I always try to get together several times a year, at least every 2-3 months. When we were all at Etown College, we used to go to Rockwell’s every now and then for drinks. To be honest, it was really the only place in Etown we could go, but luckily it’s a pretty nice place, and they have an awesome deck, when it’s open. Now that we’ve graduated, it just so happens to be somewhat centrally located for all of us. Anyway, I decided to take Doppler with me for our dinner get-together.

We weren’t meeting for dinner until 6:30 (and my friend Allie and I didn’t end up getting their till after 7), which is right around the time Doppler starts getting really active. But I had a plan. Operation Take Doppler to Rockwell’s. Since he was done with kennel cough, I swapped dogs at lunch and took Doppler to work in the afternoon. Once we got home, I took him for a 30 minute walk. Then we did some training, and finally, I let him romp around with Fire. The last part of Operation Rockwell’s involved arming myself with one small bone, one bacon-flavored bone, and one bone filled with peanut butter.

As it turns out, our table at Rockwell’s was in the perfect spot for Doppler’s first restaurant outing. My seat was on the end, with my back to the wall, and there weren’t any tables next to us. Rather than force Doppler under the table, where it was very cramped and I couldn’t see him since I couldn’t push my chair back far enough to see under the table, I just asked him to lay down next to my chair. The sleepy little puppy just plopped himself right down on cue—something I wasn’t expecting since the verbal cue “down” is still pretty new for him. I gave him the bacon-flavored bone and he chomped away for a few minutes before falling asleep.

Let me tell you, I was so proud of the little guy. He slept or chewed on one of the bones the entire time. He didn’t even move when the waitress came to the end of the table to take our order. I was so impressed with him. Granted, I kept one foot on the leash so he wouldn’t have been able to get very far if he had tried, but he didn’t even try. He was awesome. 

Taking a moment to pose for the camera in between sleeping and chewing on the bacon-flavored and PB-filled bones.

And just to add to his awesomeness, he went up the stairs when we left. He just jutted his head forward and plodded ahead. Success! I’m going to have to start working on getting him to stop on individual steps. Although he’s still walking on a loose leash when he goes up stairs now, I can tell that he’s just plowing ahead in his mind until he gets to the top. There’s no stopping him. But for now, I’m going to celebrate that he went up a flight of strange steps.

This is going to be a busy weekend for the little guy. This morning, I went to David’s Bridal with my friends Allie and Sarah. Sarah needed to get a bridesmaid dress for her cousin’s wedding, and she invited us along. Naturally, I took Doppler, lots of treats, and spray cheese.

I didn’t really know what to expect from Doppler, but I certainly didn’t expect the perfectly behaved puppy that I got. I was ready for him to sniff at every single dress, maybe even try to bite a few of them. But he was perfect. He walked on a loose leash through the aisles of dresses while we selected a few dresses for Sarah to try on. While she changed, he sat in front of me. Since he was being so good, we worked on “down” and “leave it.” Wouldn’t you know, I was able to put a piece of kibble on the floor and he completely ignored it for the first time ever! He also did two textbook greetings with people. He stayed focused on my while each person petted him behind his service dog harness. 

This is his, "I'm a guy. Stop taking me to girly places." look. I'm so proud that he didn't stick his head up any of the dresses.

We're working on "leave it." You can't see it, but there's a treat on the floor near Dop Dop's head.

Oh, he did bark once, so I guess he wasn’t completely well-behaved. He tends to bark when he’s frustrated, bored, excited, playing… We’re working on it.

Tonight, my boyfriend and I are taking both dogs over to Sarah and her husband’s house. They have a cat, Tigger, and tonight’s the night that Doppler gets to meet him. Service dogs need to have zero prey drive, which means they can’t chase small animals, including cats. Dogs have been discharged from the program for being aggressive toward cats. So I figure it can only be a good thing to introduce Doppler to a cat at an early age.

Then tomorrow, we’re going wine tasting as a new winery that opened up, Spring Gate Vineyard. After our last two outings, I have high expectations for little Dop Dop.

Quarantined, But Still Training

Doppler and Fire snuggling while they're in quarantine

Doppler and Fire are under quarantine. Both of them have kennel cough. Fire got it first, and naturally, since he and Doppler play together, the little guy got it, too.

Kennel cough is similar to a cold in humans. It’s a virus, and hallmark symptom is a raspy cough that makes the dogs sound like geese. It’s highly contagious, so both dogs have been restricted to my apartment, although we still go for walks. Robotussin DM has worked miracles. Although kennel cough isn't the worst illness the dogs could get, it does mean that I don't get much sleep with the dogs waking up in coughing fits. Huge shout out to Becky for mentioning Robotussin and reminding me to read my puppy manual about kennel cough. I picked up a bottle of cough syrup and a syringe from the baby aisle. Let me tell you, almost as soon as I squirted the cough syrup into their mouths, the dogs stopped coughing. It was amazing.

Since Doppler can’t go to puppy class while he has kennel cough, we had our own private puppy class at home. He started learning the cue “stay.” SSD gave us homework worksheets with a checklist of things to do while the dog is in a down-stay. There’s a different checklist for each day. On day one, for example, Doppler had to hold his down-stay for 5 seconds before I clicked and treated him. Then 10 seconds. Then he had to stay while I took a step back, stepped right and left, clapped, counted out loud, etc. Well, that first day, we didn’t make it past the first item on the checklist. He could stay for 5 seconds, but after that, he seemed to lose interest and got up, sniffed the carpet, grabbed a toy, sniffed the carpet some more, and generally made it very clear that he didn’t feel like training down-stays.

It wasn’t until today that we actually made it through the entire checklist for day one. The trick? Cheese whiz. That stuff is magic. I figured out that I had to start our training sessions with power treats. Power treats are high-value treats that the dog really, really, REALLY loves. They should happily do almost anything for a power treat. Cheese whiz is the magic power treat for Doppler. He only gets a tiny taste each time I click, but that’s enough. He flops down on the ground and stays there.

He’s also making progress with the cue “leave it.” “Leave it” is the cue used to tell the dog to ignore whatever thing has their attention, whether it’s food on the floor, paper, pills, another dog, a person, etc. It’s actually one of the most important cues the dog learns, next to “come.” Both cues can save the dog’s life. As a service dog, Doppler will go everywhere with his partner, and he cannot turn into a vacuum in restaurants or movie theaters, scarfing down any food on the floor. But let’s say his partner uses a wheelchair or can’t bend over to pick things up. If his partner were to drop pills on the floor, Doppler would need to ignore them until someone else came to pick them up. A solid “leave it” would save his life.

To train “leave it,” I hold a piece of kibble in a closed fist at Doppler’s nose height. As soon as he stops licking my hand and looks at me, I click and give him the treat. Once he’s doing that reliably, I put the treat in my open palm, clicking and treating when he maintains eye contact with me. It’s funny to watch the little guy learn. He gives me such an intense look, like he’s concentrating so hard on watching me and not the treat.

Oh, I almost forgot! Doppler is conquering the stairs! He no longer barks at them, and he’ll even go down those three little steps at work! One of my friends suggested putting stairs on cue, so I decided to give that a shot. I actually paired that with Amanda’s suggestion of dropping treats at the top of the stairs, and it worked like a charm. I put stairs on the cue “steps” at my apartment, where Doppler happily went up and down the carpeted stairs. Once he was reliably doing that, I used it on those three little steps at work. First, though, I put a handful of treats down on the top step. Doppler scarfed them down, and then I gave him the cue “steps.” He hesitated at first, but then he stepped down the first step. I threw that little dog a party of treats and praise. When I gave him the cue “steps” again, he went down the next two stairs. Another party of treats and praise! I had to laugh, then, because he wanted to go back up the stairs and do it again. We did that short flight of stairs several times throughout the day, and he did it without barking each time.

We also had success with the scary flight of stairs going up to each floor of the office. Doppler was actually refusing to even enter the stairwell. I would open the door and cue him to go on through, which he does promptly at any other door. Instead of going through, though, he backed away.

I didn’t want him to be afraid of the stairwell, so I opened the door and threw a handful of treats on the landing. Although he hesitated at first, Doppler eventually went in and ate the treats. That’s all I asked him to do. As soon as he finished eating, we left the stairwell and took the elevator to my desk on the 5^th floor. The next time we went outside, I did the same thing. I opened the door to the stairwell, threw in a handful of treats, and let Doppler eat them. That time, I also put some treats on the first step. After he ate, we left and used the elevator.

The third time, once he ate all the treats, I used the cue “steps.” In the stairwell, there are two steps up to a second landing before a longer flight of stairs, and I just asked him to take those two steps. He did it! We had a party of treats and praise, which I’m sure the entire building heard because sound echoes in that stairwell. No matter. I was proud of the little guy. I put some treats at the top of the two stairs, let him eat them, and then I carried him out of the stairwell. He wasn’t quite ready to go down these scary stairs.

The next time we went in the stairwell, Doppler did the stairs all the way to the second floor! Woo hoo! We still haven’t gone down, but he’s starting to at least look down the stairwell and act like he’s actually considering going down them. And every time we pass the stairwell, he pulls like he wants to go in there. Eventually, I’ll have to fix this pulling toward the stairwell, but I would much rather have a dog who’s enthusiastic to go up and down those stairs than a dog who’s scared of them. And since he doesn’t pull up or down the stairs, I’m not overly worried about it. I just hope that he remembers he likes the stairs when the quarantine is lifted. 

Doppler's getting big. He actually hulked out of his harness and had to get the next size up.

My coworkers aren’t going to recognize Doppler when he gets back to the office. He’s growing like crazy, getting that lankiness puppies get before they fill out. At his vet appointment on March 18, Doppler was 24 pounds. I’m guessing he’s probably 26-27 pounds by now. He’s going to be a big dog, and I love it. Because I’m assuming he’s going to be huge and strong, I’m not taking any crap from him. I don’t put up with any pulling on the leash whatsoever. He never gets anything if he pulls toward it. Interesting smell in the grass? He can only sniff it if he walks toward it on a loose leash. His sister Flurry is at the end of the sidewalk? He can only get close to her if he walks on a loose leash. If he pulls, I walk backward until he comes back to me. He gets a click and a treat once we’re walking forward again on a loose leash. It seems to be working nicely. Doppler is pretty good at walking on a loose leash.

I’m anticipating that our first puppy class back will be challenging, since Doppler won’t have been around other dogs for a few weeks. I’m planning to go armed with lots of power treats and patience.

Here’s hoping Doppler (and Fire) kick this kennel cough quickly!