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Sarah and I are really thrown for a loop, guys; this is my most desperate bleg ever as we really need some good advice.
As told before, we adopted the three-year-old, sixty pound, supposedly part Shepherd Rowdi (then Brownie) from PetSmart on a day when the local shelter had a booth and a bunch of dogs and cats out. Rowdi was so sweet and we felt so bad that her owners just gave her up that it didn’t take long to convince ourselves to adopt her instead of waiting to get a puppy. It seemed she would get along fine with our cats because she didn’t show the cats there any aggression. At one point, they had a blanket cover a cage full of kittens, and Rowdi kept sniffing the cage curiously as the kittens kept swatting her through the blanket (the kittens finally pulled down the blanket and were like “Oh @#$%!” when they saw what they were swatting at.
Well, the cats didn’t take to her right away, of course, and we’ve gotten a baby gate to keep her in the kitchen (though we let her watch TV with us on a leash) and have a huge metal dog crate to keep her in at night and when both of us are gone. It seemed that, gradually, they would get along.
Then we realized she’s a pit bull. It seems so obvious to everyone who has seen pictures of her, we wonder why the shelter people didn’t mention it. Actually, when she went to the vet yesterday, the doctor didn’t see any Shepherd in her. We’d be like “Whatever” except that we’ve seen all these stories about pit bulls that are like:
We had a pit bull for four years and she was the sweetest dog. She’d never showed any aggression, would rescue cats from trees, and even carefully captured spiders and released them alive outside. Then, one day, we left her home alone for an hour, and, when we returned, we found she had killed every single living thing in the neighborhood, sold all our stocks and bonds and spent the money on crack, and swallowed all our left socks. When we found her, she was just panting and smiling in the background of an Osama bin Laden video like nothing had happened.
So, even if Rowdi shows no aggression for a year, we’re worried she could just snap for no reason. In addition, we’re not sure she’s non-aggressive. She seems fine with other dogs and only barks at dogs who are her size or larger (and probably also female — Rowdi is spayed, BTW). Every once in a while, she gets excited and has what Sarah calls “crazy eyes” and will jump on us and play bite (light touches with the teeth but bites nonetheless). Since she’s sixty pounds of pure muscle, this is a bit of a problem until we learn what to do to calm her down (the obedience class mentioned grounding her by pulling her down by her collar and pushing down between her shoulder blades, but she’s too strong for that and just whimpers at me when I try).
Finally, she seems to be getting frustrated at the cats and has now a number of times growled and barked at them. The cats (especially Minerva, the older one and the one most displeased by changes in the status quo) have gotten quite brazen with knowing she’s restrained when were around and will get closer and closer to her without letting Rowdi close enough to sniff her. Minerva won’t run from Rowdi, and has only jumped back a foot once Rowdi darted at her and plunged her nose into Minerva’s side (does that count as aggression?). Minerva is constantly going into the kitchen (usually sticking to the counters) but never letting Rowdi all the way up to her. While Rowdi still usually just watches the cats quietly until she gets bored, we’re more worried that frustration will make her angry at the cats. None of the articles on introducing a dog to cats mention anything about the dog getting frustrated at constantly seeing these creatures she can’t get near, and it’s worrisome. In all indications, she’s just curious and wants to sniff them (as long as they don’t run and get her to instinctively chase them), but how can we be sure? I grew up with a German Shepherd named Lady who never successfully killed a fly (she tried once, but I later found the fly walking along the ground, covered in slobber), so I feel I might be a bit naive to the fact that some dogs kill.
So what now? We get increasingly worried every time Minerva ventures close to the kitchen when we’re not in there, and, even if the cats warm up to Rowdi and she seems fine with them, how can we be sure she won’t ever harm them. And what about when we one day have kids? Can we ever trust Rowdi around them?
We’re really stressed on this one. Rowdi is a very sweet dog who is quite calm for most of the day. She also has the saddest eyes in the morning when she realizes I’m leaving, and the happiest expression when I take her out to play. She’s very smart and is picking up commands and obedience quite quickly. We really want this to work, but we need some assurances. Is there any experts to talk to (does someone know the Dog Whisperer?)? This is going to be dominating a lot of our life until we feel this is resolved. Again, we will really appreciate any help on this.
Thanks.
UPDATE: It should be mentioned that we live on a golf course and can’t fence our yard. The plan was (and is) to walk her many times a day.
UPDATE 2: Sarah took Rowdi out for a walk this afternoon and ran into some people delivering furniture to a nearby house. They commented on what a nice looking dog she is and one said, “She looks just like Brownie.” Of course, Brownie was Rowdi’s former name. Ends up, the guy knew Rowdi and the former owner and kept going on about what a sweet dog she is and how he was glad she found a new home. She was owned by a fourteen-year-old along with another pit, and the problem was the neighbors complaining about her barking (she seldom barks and the volume is nothing compared to the German Shepherd I used to have). Since we prayed hard about Rowdi and our worries last night, we crazy Christians are probably going to read too much into this chance encounter, but it certainly is making us feel better. We’ll continue to proceed with caution, but we think we can make this work.
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