11/08/2024
“Everyone who is thinking of getting a dog should read this, because you need to understand this reality: “
Scope of the relationship between behaviour, boredom, and oppressed natural outlets beautifully illustrated.
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Credit to the author, Elsa Louise Weiss
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From French trainer Elsa Louise Weiss...
***I'm a dog of the 21st century. ***
- I'm a Malinois.
Overqualified among dogs, I excel in all disciplines and I'm always ready to work: I NEED to work.
But these days I get asked to chill on the couch all day.
- I am the Akita Inu.
My ancestors were chosen to fight a bear.
Today I was asked to be tolerant and getting scolded for my reactivity when addressed by others.
- I am a beagle.
When I'm chasing my prey, I raise my voice so the hunters can follow.
Today they gave me an electric collar to keep me quiet, and you are forcing me to come back to you - no running - snap of your fingers.
- I am a Yorkshire Terrier.
I was a scary rat hunter in the English mines.
Today she thinks I can't use my legs and she is still holding me in her arms.
- I'm a Labrador Retriever.
My vision of happiness is to dive in the pond to bring the duck that was shot, to my master.
You'll forget today I'm a walking, running, swimming dog; that makes me fat, made to stay home and watch kids.
- I am a Jack Russell Terrier.
I can stand up to a fox, a bad badger and a rat bigger than I am, I in their lair.
Today I was scolded for my temper and great energy and forced to turn into a calm dog in the living room.
- I'm a Siberian Husky.
I experienced the great, wide open spaces of northern Europe, where I could pull a sled over long distances at impressive speed.
Today I have as a horizon only walls of a house or a small garden and holes that I dig in the ground just to release energy and frustration. Trying to stay sane.
- I am a border collie
I was forced to work daily in cooperation with my master and I am an unmistakable artist in working with the herd.
He is angry at me today because due to lack of sheep I try to check bikes, cars, kids in the house and everything in motion.
I am ...
I'm a dog 21. of the century.
I'm pretty, I'm alert, I'm obedient, I stay in my bag ... but I am also an individual who needs to express my instincts from centuries of training, and I am *not* suitable for the sedentary life you would want me to lead.
Spending eight hours a day alone in the house or in the garden - no work and no one to play or run, in the evening when you get home, and just walking to the small toilet makes me very upset.
I'll express it by barking all day, turn your yard into a minefield, do my needs inside, be unmanageable when I find myself outside, and sometimes spend my days sunk, sad, lonely and depressed on a pillow.
You may think I should be happy to be able to enjoy all the comfort while you go to work, but in reality I will be exhausted and frustrated because this is absolutely NOT what I should be doing or have to do.
If you love me, if you've always dreamed of me, if my beautiful blue eyes or my athletic looks force you to, but you can't give me a real dog life, a life worth living by my breed, and if you can't offer me a job that my genes ask for, DON'T buy don’t even adopt me!
If you like my look but aren't willing to accept my temperament, gifts and traits of a long genetic selection and think you can only change them with your good will, DON'T BUY OR ADOPT ME.
I'm a dog from 21. a century, yes, but deep inside me, the one who fought, the one who hunted, the one who pulled the sleigh, the one who led and protected the herd, still lives inside.
So think **very** carefully before choosing your dog. And to think I'll get two, rather than one, so I'll be waiting for you all day so lonely. Eight or ten hours is just a working day for you, but for me, it is eternity to be alone.