Our last dog was a Labrador Retriever that weighed in at between 70 and 75 pounds. She went through a six week obedience class as a youngster and learned to Come, Sit, Heel and Stay but for health reasons I couldn’t continue with classes which I later greatly regretted.
As she got older she pulled on the leash so badly that taking her for a walk wasn’t fun. “Come” deteriorated into a game of keep-away – the closer I got to her, the farther she’d run and she would escape out the door at every chance she had. Every time we took her out it was so stressful that those outings became fewer and fewer.
She was a lovely dog in temperament but she suffered from such separation anxiety that we couldn’t leave her in a kennel so we all became home bodies. For all her obedience issues, she was still a wonderful companion. She passed away at the ripe old age of 17. I missed her so much that I couldn’t even consider getting another dog for over a year.
Finally that space in my heart was ready to be filled again so the research started. I knew I wanted a medium to large breed dog and one that didn’t shed as much. I narrowed it down to a Standard Poodle or an Airedale and I talked to the owners of every one of those dogs that I met, as well as doing a lot of research on the internet. After a year of research I announced to my husband we were getting a poodle and I was sending in the application form to Paris Poodles in Chilliwack – to say he wasn’t keen was an understatement, but it would be my dog, just like the last one so he was out-voted. Off we went for a road trip up the valley and came home with our 8 week old little black boy, Shadow.
Shadow has become the love of our lives. He’s 10 months old now and weighs 54 pounds.
Remember the husband who wasn’t keen on getting a dog? He’s the one who takes the dog everywhere he goes, including on sales calls, and makes sure he gets a walk on the dykes every day (he’s mostly retired, I’m not).
Shadow has been with us on overnight visits and has received the best compliment – “He’s a great houseguest and is welcome anytime!”
He walks off leash most of the time and walks beside us, right past other dogs and people. He also comes immediately when he is called. When he’s on leash there is no pulling on the leash. He will “place” anywhere – on a log, a picnic table, park bench, in his pool or on a mat in the kitchen while I prepare dinner.
When we leave him in the car he waits patiently until we return with no barking or lunging at people who walk by.
When I come home from work I’m greeted with a wagging tail and a big dog smile.
Can you tell I’m proud of him?
Many thanks to Jeff, Marilyn and Juergen!
Without their talents as trainers of dogs and their owners, our lives as Shadow’s “parents” would not be half as joyful and fulfilling.