Max the Labrador
came to the village in which he now lives several years ago. Upon his
arrival Max set about the local dog population. Within less than a
fortnight he had bitten eight dogs, including a Crufts winner that was still
on its lead, and been bested a few times himself. His owner had two
visits from the dog warden and one from the police. The village closed
ranks as villages do, and Max became Public Enemy Number One. It wasn't
the best of starts.
Several behaviourists came out to help Maz's owner, and it is no surprise
that Max lost his testicles and very nearly his life. They all agreed
that Max was dominant, but nobody saw that he was actually fearful. His
owner had been through a nasty divorce, he had moved to a new area and he
saw his task to be protecting his owner - and therefore himself - from further
hurt, which meant getting his bite in first. Castration and old-style
dominance training only made him even more insecure and thus even more aggressive.
Not one of the behaviourists had noticed Max's big secret either -
he was no Labrador. Though his owner boasted of his pedigree, it was
evident that his dam had not respected it, for Max, in appearance and body
language, revealed that he was part Collie, if you only had eyes to see.
This explained a lot.
The years have mellowed Max, who is now fat and grey, but the most important
change in his personality was caused by his owners increasing happiness.
She settled into the village, remarried and became more secure, and
so he no longer felt he needed to defend her so vigorously. Max's problems
were man-made, but his take on solving them was purely canine, for dogs can
only act like dogs.
reprinted with kind permission from Alastair Balmain
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