Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Shock

My human and I have been struggling a bit lately. You see every time I want to do something, I do it. She can't stop me. Let's face it, I'm stronger and she's crippled. I'll win in any physical contest and since I know I can't win a contest of wills I have resorted to using my physical advantage to getting what I want.

When someone comes to the door, she tells me to go outside. I do this. As soon as that person steps into the house I want to run over and greet them. Maybe get a little petting in the process. I know I'm supposed to wait for permission to come in but when I realized my human couldn't actually stop me from coming in I started coming in on my own accord. Often this meant nearly knocking my human over in the process. It's not that I wanted to hurt her. I just can't always control my excitement.

When we are out in public I know that if I lean way out or run ahead of my human I can usually find someone willing to break the rules and pet me. Naturally since these other humans are willing to break the rules so easily I figure I can too. So while in the store I'll often lean out or approach people we come across even if this means I pull my human off balance when she's walking. The best part is, even when she yells at these other humans they just keep petting me! I love being so irresistibly cute.

After months of this and these behaviors, according to my human, getting worse no matter what she did, she finally gave up and bought a shock collar for me. We are kind of at odds on this issue and I know she doesn't like to use it. I'm not thrilled about being shocked and she hates to cause me pain. In fact she even shocked herself with the collar when it first came just to make sure it wasn't too painful.

As much as she doesn't like to use it, the collar has swung the balance of power back in her favor and after a few jolts I won't dare enter the house without permission when company arrives. We haven't tried out in public yet. I think she's waiting for the weather to improve before venturing out but I'd be willing to bet that my days of soliciting for affection are nearly to an end.

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