House breaking, energizer bunny energy, piddle puddles....
All of it. We weren't 55 anymore.
"Oh no," she said, "It's fine."
Anyone who has been around a two year old, knows what my life has been like since we picked up Belle/Bella in mid-November. My peace and quiet is now a memory, shattered by a constant stream of: "BELLE, stop that. BELLA, drop that.
But, the real issues began as the lab kicked in during her bathroom breaks outside. In the first month she stayed within a couple feet of mom, or her westie sister. But, she liked to slip under the barbed wire fence and do her business at the edge of the fifty nine acre hay field. During the day, this wasn't a huge issue, but then, the lab kicked in and she started to wander deeper. When you called, she would look over her shoulder, "yeah right," head deeper into the field.
This was a real problem at night, since our area is plagued with coyotes. Small dogs are scooby snacks. I ordered an electric training collar. It buzzes (tones), vibrates, and shocks. Her tight poodle hair doesn't permit a shock, and and ignores the tone.... But the vibration gets her attention.
She hates it.
The vet said to back it with a switch when she doesn't respond promptly. He hates having to treat dogs torn up by coyotes, he sees way too many.
