4 weeks, 1 day (April 22)
This morning, ALL the puppies climbed the low barrier from the blanket fort and ended up in my bed. I was woken up by getting a most excellent head massage, aka a puppy pulling on my hair and scratching my scalp.
Hello there in my bed!
As of this morning, everyone got dog-tagged with my phone number to make sure we can’t get lost! The little tags on their collars really do make them look like toy dogs. I’ve also made their collars wider again … it happens almost daily now; they are growing SO fast!
Field trips
We started the day with an hour at Parque España. It rained last night and for the first time in a while, it was a little chilly this morning. Everyone met Gustavo and his Malinois Gala for the second time. Gustavo happens to be looking for a second Belgian and is sad that none of the puppies are available anymore – we’ve already talked last week. He’d make a good home! Gala is very fond of the puppies and, although generally social, ferociously barked at two other dogs when they were moving in our direction. Turns out she’s quite the protective friend of the family!
Gala would like to take them all home.
Every puppy also got held by a second stranger, bringing our new-human count up to 2 today!
The senses: uncanny rooms and the creepy duck
I finished taking down the blanket fort today. The room it used to be in looks completely different now – and I added the novel object I acquired today, the creepy-eyed duck, in the doorway. Chai beta-tested the set-up and barked at the duck once; then she proceeded to lie down at a safe distance and keep an eye on it. It better not dare move! Chai says I’ve successfully set up the first uncanny room.
First, creepy duck got investigated, and then it got dragged out of the uncanny room in a team effort.
“The Uncanny” (das Unheimliche) is a term Freud (I believe) used: it refers to something that is familiar, yet feels off in a way that puts you in an anxious state of alert. For example, imagine you came home and the furniture in your living room had been rearranged. The uncanny valley experience we sometimes have when faced with AI generated images is another example. Another one would be if the shadow cast by an object or person were “wrong”: you’d notice it was off even if you had never consciously thought about shadows, and it would feel creepy. I want the puppies to get used to the Uncanny and will give them uncanny experiences in familiar environments every now and then. Today is day one. The duck is extreme; other days, I may just rearrange furniture or place less suspicious objects in unexpected places.
As every day so far, the startle respons to my exploding balloon was minimal.
The puppies pulled on the couch cover, chewed on a paper bag and ate more food independently than ever before. Black moved towards me on Pup-pup-pup, before I put down the tray! They’ve also started chewing on me a little – as of last night, they are making HUGE developmental leaps! So exciting to observe!
I hammered another nail into the closet and the puppies looked up with interest. They also watched and listened with interest as I crinkled and popped bubble wrap.
We heard a dog howling and the “Se compra …” siren song in our street.
Crate training: 5 minutes (again)
Purple
slept through his five minutes and just started to wake up when I lifted him out of the carrier again.
Red
started whining at level 1 after 2 minutes, 20 seconds. Purple seemed concerned and went over to the carrier to keep him company. Red escalated to volume level 2 and then to 3 for the last 20 seconds. Purple’s presence outside the carrier wasn’t helpful. Level 3 complaints woke everyone up, so we took a break after Red. Red peed as soon as I let him out.
Green
started vocalizing after 2:30. He started out in a tone that didn’t sound like a complaint, but just talking to himself, but escalated to complaining at level 2 after 3 minutes. The fifth minute started out at volume level 3, then had a bit of silence followed by level 2 and then 1. For the last 20 seconds, Green started calming down again and sounded more like he was talking to himself, alternating with level 1 complaints. Red went over and checked on him in the end of his 5 minutes, like Purple had checked on Red. Green too peed when let out.
Blue
moved around the carrier and started complaining at noise level 1 after 2:20 and escalated to level 2 a little later. Around the 3 minute mark, she calmed down again for a few seconds and then started again at level 1, escalating to 2 and throwing in the occasional level 3 attempt at a bark.
Black
slept through her 5 minutes. Superstar!
I’ll keep working on Purple’s and Red’s carrier time, but will stop with the others once they each can do 5 minutes. It will give them a start in case their future homes want to continue crate training – which isn’t likely because dogs in Mexico aren’t usually crated. It’s taking time to give everyone their turn, and because capitalism and the need to work, I’d rather use these precious minutes to enjoy hanging out with them and snuggle going forwards! Black has already met her 5 minute threshold. Green and Blue will get there, too!
Husbandry and handling
Purple dozed through his handling turn. I did the left front paw nails I’d planned for tomorrow today as well. Everyone’s nails have slowed down their super speedy growth, so for the most part, I was gently pulling on them with the (human) nail clippers rather than actually clipping. The new element of our handling procedure – the “needle” (a pencil poke in the right thigh muscle – next time will be left) didn’t faze Purple either.
Black did well until in the middle of her brushing part of the handling procedure, at which point she insisted on being let down to eat. I did so, and once she was done, she stayed awake and relaxed while I finished brushing her with the soft brush, applied the “needle” for her fake vaccine and put her collar back on.
Red flinched a little at one of his nails; otherwise, he mostly dozed through his handling turn. They all have their little teeth by now, clearly visible when doing the lips part of the handling procedure! It’s wild how fast they came in!
Green dozed through his entire handling turn. Good boy!
Blue twitched at two nails and otherwise dozed through her handling turn. Nice job, Blue!
4 weeks, 2 days (April 23)
Field trips
Kiba’s park
We started the day with a trip to Kiba’s park. There were some folks doing sports to music, and I made sure every puppy got to watch from my arms. When their class finished, the group came over and everybody got to hold a puppy. Their dog Nina got to help as well. A little later, we met an acquaintance and their mix Jambi. Red was very curious about Jambi and followed her around! And we had found yet another willing helper.
Post-exercise puppy holding and meeting Nina.
I also made sure that every puppy got a little bit to eat while out and about at the park. We weren’t out long this time, but it matters to me that they get used to eating away from home. Why? I teach a class at FDSA that’s called May the Reinforce Be With You. Almost every time, there’s a dog or two who won’t take food outside their house and yard. With these puppies eating nothing more exciting than soaked kibble in different locations from a young age onwards, my hope is that their future homes won’t face this particular challenge.
In May the Reinforce, we treat eating as a learned behavior, just like a sit, that needs to systematically be generalized to the outside world. I hope these pups will have that behavior readily installed by the time they move out. (Their new homes will get to have fun with other issues, such as jumping up on the people they get excited about since sitting to say please isn’t something I’ll teach them: I want no social inhibition and all the social joy in the world. These are Malinois and their social inhibition towards strangers will come all by itself. They can always learn to not push grandma down a flight of stairs because they are happy to see them later.)
Well, yes, I’ll take your soaked kibble in this new place! I thought you’d never ask!
Red is fond of Jambi:
An hour later, before it got too hot, we were back home.
A road trip and the senses
We heard the trash truck bells and the “Gaaaaaaas” vendor in our street.
Today has been our most sensually and physiologically challenging day yet: we went on a puppy road trip to the place we’ll be spending the next 3.5 weeks, until they are ready to go to their new homes: a little house with a small yard outside of the city.
It was SO hot when we left in our fully packed car (anytime it is hard to stuff everything I “own” into my car all at once, I know that it’s time to get rid of things … but I digress.) So the puppies complained big time. It was TOO DAMN HOT. They wanted to drink, and we were on a highway. It was hugely frustrating and probably hard on their little organisms. I didn’t want to blow the AC directly at them (they were riding in the foot space on the passenger side), but when I finally decided to do just that, they all immediately relaxed and dozed off. We learn: these puppies are luxury puppies who insist on an AC. Now we know. They also got to crawl all over the inside of the car, which would be a fun exploratory experience had it not been that hot.
By the time we got to our destination an hour and a half later, they were tired, but happy to leave their carrier and find Game as soon as I placed them down. Everyone had dinner and then fell asleep in the grass. Not a lot of exploring, no more new people – just the sounds of barking dogs (this is a barky neighborhood; my girls were being good and didn’t chime in), bird songs and then it got dark.
Game can’t believe she’s finally got her own yard again. Chai and her chased each other around the car and zoomied all over the space. (Knocking over an unsuspecting puppy or two before calming down again.)
I set up a babygated place for them to sleep right next to me and Game, with an arm chair for Game to jump on if she needed space. They all moved away from their snuggle towel as far as they could to pee after eating – it is so fascinating for me to see how fast and how young puppies are when they start doing this! Then they went back to the snuggly place and fell asleep again while Game retreated to her chair.
4 weeks, 3 days (April 24)
Bright and early, I took everyone out into the yard for breakfast. They’ll be yard dogs during the day now, just like I’ll be a yard person and do everything – such as writing this post the next morning after and working – from the tree swing in the yard. At night or when it rains, we’ll move into the house, but apart from that, they’ll get to enjoy and explore all that space. Great traction on the grass, a bush to crawl into, a car to go underneath, two crazy big dogs to mimic and lots of new sounds, a big tree, concrete, dirt and grass surfaces … it doesn’t get much better than that!
Except from Game and Chai’s tennis balls, I won’t be adding any new items for the first two days. We also won’t be going on any adventures today (the day after) since yesterday truly was A LOT. They took things in stride though as soon as we had arrived and showed their usual curiosity. They haven’t explored the entire yard yet, but I’m sure they will over the course of the week! No puppy pens to contain them – all the freedom; all the fun!
Visitors
While we didn’t leave, we had our first two visitors today: Carla, who I’m renting from, and 3-year old Emmerson. Every puppy got held by Carla. Emmerson could be convinced to briefly touch the head of Blue and Black, but kept their distance otherwise. They didn’t quite trust the puppies, but eventually dropped tennis balls in front of them and took turns who the tennis ball was going to be given to. They also counted the puppies, the balls and determined the colors of the collars. Then Emmerson went to play, carrying different chairs around the yard, lounging in the tree swing and talking about his kitten. The rebeldes were lazy, but they just got their first up-close experience with a kid, which they weren’t impressed with at all. Good puppies!
Thank you for coming by, Carla and Emmerson!
We’ve also been hearing Emmerson shouting on the other side of the wall. We may not have listened to the school kids we had planned – but we get Emmerson up close instead!
I’ll count one new person today since only Carla held all the puppies. But Emmerson counts as a kid experience!
The onset of a fear response in the first puppy
I saw the first fear response in one of the puppies today: Red, who has been one of the bravest puppies, crouched and lowered his tail when the trash truck passed (very close to us, just separated by a metal gate) and rung its bells. He responded to the sound; the gate isn’t see-through and there’s a wall around the yard. Red then proceeded to come to me, low body language, to be picked up (which, of course, I did – he relaxed in my arms.) It wasn’t a startle – it was definitely the onset of the physiological fear response. At only 4 weeks and 3 days! Can you imagine how much harder it would be to socialize a puppy if you only started now?
I wonder what it’s like to experience fear for the first time. As a human I mean. Would you know what to make of the feeling? Would you experience it as something negative if you felt it for the first time as an adult? It would probably be uncomfortable because all emotions we experience for the first time as adults are somewhat uncomfortable. Love can be uncomfortable if you aren’t used to it. Anxiety definitely is. So is big joy if you’ve never met it before – it can feel like you’re going crazy. I know the above because I have either felt it myself or friends have felt it and told me about it. I wonder about fear though. I don’t know anyone who hasn’t experienced before they were adults.
The senses
Feeling yard grass under their bodies, all the smells of the dirt, the sounds of birds and seeing birds … it’s all new! And so much more space to look out into than they had at the apartment!
We also heard a low-flying helicopter today, and the whistling of a train! (I had no idea there was a train nearby, but it sure sounded like one! We’ll have to investigate.)
Becoming independent beings
As of today, the puppies are eating soaked kibble that isn’t squished! I’m proud of them! They’ll get another day of soaked food tomorrow, and the day after, I’ll see what they think of dry puppy kibble.
Game, of course, still provides their most favorite food: la leche de mamá.
Favorites
So far this week, Red or Black are the ones I’d take home. By the end of last week – I don’t think I shared this, so putting it here now – it was Green. They keep changing so much; I love it! (When I say take home, it’s always based on behavior, not looks – I still think Black is the most handsome though.)
The reason that especially today, I’d take Red or Black: Red looked to me for help when he got spooked for the first time. AND he showed the most interest in the tennis ball when I played fetch with Game and Chai. Black has been off doing her own thing: she’ll rest away from the others, not needing the safety of numbers. She’ll go explore by herself, even if no one follows. And she’s been climbing all over me today when I lay in the grass. If she continues this way tomorrow, we’ll get social play!
Yard cuteness
Right: black typed his first message (“,lrt”) and sent it to Joan.
I love this picture. (The puppy is Red.)
4 weeks, 4 days (April 25, 2024)
Home without Game or Chai
The puppies had the run of the yard while Game, Chai and I went for a morning walk exploring our new home range. The puppies had each other and didn’t mind being left behind.
Other people come to this town for the famous ruins. We come for abandoned buildings in cactus landscapes! Same concept – with the exception that we get to play in ours while the tourists cannot!
Graffiti around the world make me happy.
The senses
I let the puppies join Game’s dry-puppy kibble breakfast just to see … and they ate some! We’ll finish off the soaked kibble for the two remaining snacks today, but clearly, we are ready to eat like big dogs (in addition to enjoying Game’s milk!)
Being outside the city comes with lots of new auditory stimuli: chickens and roosters; the neighbors’ doorbell. Honking outside. More birds and more barking dogs in the yards to our left and right. I’m glad my adult dogs don’t care about barky dogs – hopefully, this will rub off on the puppies!
I’ve also finally gotten around to honking myself, next to the puppies, while parked in the yard – no competing stimuli. I added slamming car doors and the angry yelling the car does when I lock or unlock it. The puppies have heard yelling, but out and about with other things going on at the same time. Everyone did well. They also didn’t mind today’s balloon pop; just looked in its direction.
As of just now, Red has one upright ear and one floppy ear. He is so damn cute! He is also the darkest now – Black and Green are a tiny bit lighter. Purple is still without a doubt the lightest; he’s even lighter than Game at this point.
We heard the hooves of horses on the pavement in the street as horseback riders passed through.
… and how could I have forgotten that I won’t have to get cohetes (firecrackers) at all? Now that I’m outside of Mexico City and it is Thursday (the unofficial start of the weekend), people are setting them off left and right. The puppies have been totally chill about them so far. After the first two rounds, they didn’t even wake up anymore. Cohetes – check!
Game, who usually isn’t a fan of firecrackers, was indifferent too. It’ll be great if she stays that way; if not, I’ll separate her from the puppies when the noise starts so they don’t see her show a fear response.
Getting mobile
In the last few days, all puppies have learned to nurse even when Game is standing! Nice job, rebeldes!
Husbandry and handling
Everyone did wonderful during their nail clipping (right front paw; still using human clippers) and handling turns. As of today, I’m using the “adult Mal brush” instead of the soft brush for all of them: a Furminator. Game is a heavy seasonal shedder, and so was Grit. Twice a year, the Furminator comes out every second day or so – the rest of the year, I hardly brush at all. I don’t know if every puppy will be a Furminator puppy, but since that’s what I’d use, I’ve switched to it now (not putting pressure on it; just stroking all body parts that will be brushed with it.)
Today’s husbandry/handling session may have been the best one yet (even better than the last time I said this.) No one complained or struggled. Everyone was lazily awake – except for Red who kept dozing off in my arms throughout his turn.
I’ve decided to lower the “at least 5 times a week” husbandry rule to “at least 3 times.” Now that they’re older and I want to enjoy some other fun stuff with them, handling them through the protocol every time I do their nails will have to do. I wish I had taken time off; it would be easier to enjoy them to the fullest AND keep up with husbandry, handling and more to a bigger extent than I do. In any case, we’ve got a great foundation already and 3 times a week should be fine for maintaining the positive associations!
Next week, I’ll merge handling and husbandry into a single category on my tracker.
Becoming little land sharks
As of today, we’ve entered land shark mode! My socks have been very compelling to Blue and Red. By the time I set up the camera, Green was doing the most tugging – but just before, Blue had REALLY impressd me with her tenacity! I’m letting them play with my socks because why not. It’ll be up to their future homes to decide what they do or don’t want them to pull on. As for Blue, I was able to lift her front paws off the ground with my foot and she kept hanging on to the sock! I’m impressed, Blue! This was fun!
Social life
We went to the town square for socialization. I was hoping for people and dogs, but only the people part was easy. As for dogs, Black got to sniff a pug who was with a group of five folks who held a puppy each. Four of the humans were lovely; one of them handled Purple a bit more roughly than I like to see. They put him down right then; otherwise I’d have said something. Blue even got held twice – a school kid, maybe ten or so, couldn’t get enough of her!
What is also interesting is that before everyone got held, when we first got to the town square and I held one puppy after the other, giving them a good view over the plaza, Black and Blue started out slightly stiffer than they normally do. I suspect this, too, is related to the onset of the physiological ability to experience fear. None of the others – including Red who showed the fear response yesterday – showed any stiffness.
Once again, a random stranger asked me if I’d sell them one. Fascinating. I wonder if this kind of thing would happen equally often in any part of the world.
We had two stops in the square. The first one was people; in the second one, everyone ate soaked kibble. Puppies this age are apparently always hungry, which is great for building the skill of eating anywhere and everywhere. They all were able to eat right away in this second new location, in the presence of cars, a person with an amputated leg using crutches and other occasional passers-by of all ages, shoe shining posts and two free-roaming dogs (who kept their distance.)
Back to the dog part. This is more difficult here. I couldn’t convince one of the free roamers of the town square to come close, so I stopped in a different street Game, Chai and I had scouted out this morning on my way home. The same group of lovely free roamers hung out there, and one of them was kind enough to allow Blue and Purple to sniff them (from my arms.) After those two, however, they decided they had helped enough and were on their way.
I’m actively making friends with other free roamers by generously tossing kibble at them in the hope to be able to enlist their help in the future. For now, however, we’ll definitely have to go to the city this weekend for the pups to meet their goal of 7 weekly dogs. This is something I could probably meet on the weekends alone, but I’d like to have at least one during-the-week dog each as well to spread things out more evenly.
Crate training
For the first time, all five puppies rode in the big car crate together on the short drive to the town square and back (a Game-sized flight crate.) None of them complained!
Evening carrier training (still at 5 minutes)
This is the first time we’re working in our new temporary location.
Purple
complained softly, starting about a minute into his turn. After 3:30, he escalated his soft complaints (0.5) to volume level 2.
Red
slept through his turn. Nice! Both Red and Purple have now met their 5-minute goal, albeit on different days. Red will get 6 minutes next time and Purple another turn of 5.
Blue
slept through her 5-minute turn! She will, like Black, not be rotating through anymore for now since she will probably never see a crate in her life.
Green
started talking to himself and then complaining softly between 0.5 and 1 in the last minute of his turn and escalated to volume level 3 in the very end. He’ll get another round of 5 minutes next time.
4 weeks, 5 days (April 26, 2024)
Social life
Carla, 3-year old Emmerson and 15-year old Axel came over today. Red was really into playing with Axel (after they had all slept peacefully among us!) Everyone got held once by Axel or Carla.
Red went on a solo restaurant adventure in the carrier. He complained big time – not on the walk there, but once we were waiting for our delicious and huge 70-peso meal to go. I briefly took him out to sniff a free roaming dog who was hanging out in the restaurant entrance and then put him back into his carrier. Over the duration of our wait, he escalated to a new noise level: we now have lungs that go up to volume 4! On the walk home, he calmed down again with the carrier gently swinging by my side.
At night, we made use of the fact that it was cloudy and a little cooler a little earlier than usual and headed back to Mexico City: we’ll need the weekend for remedial socializing after a quiet week! For the first time, the five puppies rode in the trunk of my car, together with Game. They did very well; no one peed, pooped or complained on the drive at all.
We got this week’s evening park adventure in at Kiba’s park. While we didn’t meet dogs up close, we saw kids playing in the dark on swingsets and dogs and people walking by now and then. Two stopped to talk to me about the puppies. I was also impressed how quickly all rebeldes came out of the carrier: NICE confidence! Chai was with us as well, which may have helped. And last but not least: for the first time, the puppies ate dry kibble at the park! This is the most adult food they have had out and about!
Night park time.
Becoming more mobile
Black was into running today! And she was determined to chase the broom!
Crate training
While I worked at night back at the apartment, everyone got a round of crate training. I had only been planning on Red and Purple, but since I had time while responding to FDSA forum posts, everyone got a turn. They all did stellarly and slept through their 5 minutes (Purple, Blue, Green, Black) and 6 minutes respectively (Red.) Next time, it’s up to 6 for Purple and 7 for Red!
4 weeks, 6 days (April 27, 2024)
Social life
We started the day with a field trip to Parque España where we spent about 3 hours at 4 different spots in the park. The puppies met LOTS of new people and dogs! Green was the bravest and ventured the furthest. It was fun to see one of the people the puppies had enticed to make friends with them keep catching him and bringing him back!
We also spent a while at the playground, watching kids cycle by, climb on play structures and hearing them scream. We met two kids up close. The first one and the adult they were out with and I had no common language, and yet – the language of puppies! The second ones were English speakers. (This is a fancy part of town where people from all over live, hence the lack of Spanish.) We also saw kids on bikes and strollers. The second kid – you can see them in the top right corner of the second picture – even held Green. The first kid was a bit rough with the puppies and I had to stop them from pinching them and pushing their toy truck into the crate.
All the puppies did really well and took turns playing, sleeping and exploring a little around the carrier, with Green being the most active and exploratory until he fell asleep. I imagine playing in this kind of new situation is great for forming positive associations and learning to not worry!
The puppies rode to the park in the big dog crate. They were all relaxed – except for Blue, who complained quite angrily the first half of the drive and then calmed down. We’ll see how things go on the way home. As is, I’m hanging out in the car with the puppies back in the big dog crate and the AC on, waiting for someone to unboot my car. I managed two parking infractions in the course of a week – I should get a medal or something!
Back home, I tallied up this week’s dog encounters. Everyone except for Blue and Green have met their goal – they were both still missing two dogs. I took the two of them in the carrier to Fresa Parque. I held Green as he sniffed three different dogs and Blue as she sniffed two. Three folks who were out with their dogs wanted to hold them, so both Blue and Green got held by two new people each as well, putting them ahead of the game for next week. The person holding Green held him up to a tiny Chihuahua who fiercly barked into his face. He took it pretty much in stride. Of all the puppies who could have someone bark into their face, Green is probably the best one: he is currently the most exploratory around new dogs and I haven’t seen his fear response kick in yet. In any case, the Chi brought Green’s afternoon dog count up to four, giving him a 3-dog head start for next week. I’m excited that the all puppies are ahead of the game in terms of humans and Green is ahead of the game in terms of dogs: it’ll be hard to set up encounters every day after leaving the city again tomorrow.
The senses
Apart from all the park, city, dog and playground noises, the puppies also got to explore new flooring under their feet on our second playground stop: gravel!
On another note, I have taken the balloon explosions off our agenda since we’ve been hearing so many firecrackers. They are way louder than balloons, so our loud-sound exposure is well taken care of.
On our late afternoon outing, Blue and Green also got to come on an errand to the ice cream store and – if they looked through the carrier mesh – saw a person using a rollator as well as someone with a cane. On the way home, we walked through a pizza place spilling out into the sidewalk in a cloud of tables, chairs and wood stove smells.
5 weeks (April 28)
Social life
We started out with a morning at Fresa Parque. I took two sets of puppies and walked there. Green didn’t get a turn because he went last night and is already ahead of the dog-meeting game for next week.
Black and Purple
First, I took Black and Purple in their carrier. We stopped at a store to grab coffee to go, and only while inside the store (where it was warmer than outside) did both of them complain. As soon as we were out and on the move again, they calmed down. I wonder if it’s the temperature they were upset about, the standing still (no movement/gentle carrier-swinging) or the lack of visual stimuli they could make out through the mesh of the carrier that caused them to raise their voices in the store. In any case, by now, it is pretty clear that outside of play-growling, they complain only when they are in discomfort or are being discontent. I use both these words since it feels like discomfort has more of a physical connotation while discontent has a mental one. For example, they will complain when it is hot and they are squeezed together like sardines in the carrier (physical – discomfort), and they will complain when they find themselves separated from me and my mattress by the see-through barrier I raised so they can’t climb it – comfy, close but not ON the mattress/on top of me (mental – discontent.)
Purple got to sniff 3 dogs while I held him and Black got to sniff 2. Both of them where held by one new human each. They are now 3 and 2 dogs ahead of the game for next week, respectively!
I then took them to a quieter part of the park to open the carrier and allow them to come out and explore. However, by then, they were passed out and sleepy – no exploration time for the two. I finished my coffee and we headed back home.
Blue and Red
Blue and Red got to come on my meeting with Alan and Kiba. Alan held both of them, and apart from Kiba, we also met a friendly, giant and very hairy dog. One of the puppies – I believe it was Blue, but I can’t remember, so I won’t count that dog for either of them – also got to sniff a third dog. Red put two paws outside the carrier, but then fell back asleep inside. We’re all having a lazy morning!
Sharing the morning with Alan and Kiba.
The road trip back
We hit the road around 9:30 AM. Unfortunately, it was already pretty hot – I had underestimated how quickly it would warm up, and to what extent. The puppies rode with Game in the trunk, and they complained! I had parked in the shade, had the AC on and had had it running before even getting the dogs in the car, but my car doesn’t have a fancy AC and I wasn’t sure how much of the cool air made it all the way back to the trunk, since airflow in my car is blocked both by the crate that takes up the entire back seat and the back rest of the back seat, and the cool air vetns are only in the front of the car. Even I, right in front of those vents, felt the heat beating my not-all-that-efficient AC as we drove down the shadowless highway. I had a good audiobook to distract me, but took turns feeling bad for complaining puppies, feeling relieved when they calmed down and worrying that they had calmed down because they were having a heat stroke. It’s less than an hour’s drive on the weekend, but I pulled over after half an hour, made sure everyone was alive and just sleeping, gave them water and rigged up a shade structure for the trunk. We made it; I’m sitting in the shade under the tree and everyone is sleeping around me. Not the funnest of journeys – but we did it. I’m sorry for the late start, rebeldes!
Deworming time
In the afternoon, every puppy got day 1 of 3 of their second round of deworming. They got to try a new food in addition to it: I mixed their Panacur into a spoon of strawberry yoghurt each. They are big fans (and I got a spoon of it as well.) Game and Chai got dewormed as well. Since they get an adult dose, it’s only a single day for them.
Becoming social beings
The first toy
Toys and future coffee addicts (still appreciating that mug, Chris.)
As promised, I pulled out the first toy of our fancy toy collection. I picked the biggest one, thinking it would be most obvious to the puppies when Game and Chai played with it. They were all over it, but most of the puppies seemed more into my coffee mug. It also only took Game 10 minutes to start defluffing the toy, and when I saw Blue try and eat a piece of fluff, I defluffed the biggest part of the giraffe to make it safe again. Blue and Green showed interest in interacting with it, but soon fell back asleep while the big dogs kept playing.
At 01:08 in the video below, when Purple frontally approaches Game and the toy, you’ll see her stiffen and wrinkle her nose when the stiffening alone doesn’t do the trick. This is the first serious boundary she has set with one of the puppies. I ask her to “Leave it” because the amount of her stiffening has me worried that she’ll dole out too harsh a correction. If the other dog was an adult and she stiffened up like this, that other dog would be in trouble. I don’t know if and how she would have escalated towards one of her own puppies if I hadn’t asked her to stop. In general, neither Game nor Drago, the sire, resource guard toys or food – but I’m sure the puppies have been wearing Game’s patience thin now that their sharp little teeth are going for her teats!
In the end of this video, enjoy a bonus clip of Chai’s tail getting chewed!
Later today – after I’d taken pics and videos – Black fervently shook a giraffe foot until Chai ripped the toy out of her mouth. Nice though – we are starting to get interested!
Even later, everyone was playing with the giraffe. I got the camera out again; it was too cute!
The crinkly noise in the second part of the video below is the giraffe feet – they have crinkly stuff in it!
Oh! I almost forgot! Before bringing out the giraffe toy, I was carrying a duvet through the yard. Green latched on to it and I lifted him up – all four paws in the air! Go mini Mal!
Social play
Social play, when available, is currently higher value than object play. This goes for social play among the puppies, with Game, Chai and with me. This is interesting since it changes in most adult dogs; at least in most adult Mals I know: object play (tugging) tends to be higher value than social play with humans or dogs.
Today, the puppies’ play behavior took another leap forwards: Red has started play-bowing, and Blue is really enjoying running with Game and trying to cut across in front of her.
What I also find fascinating is that apparently, leaving a dog alone when they roll on their back is a learned behavior – not an innate one. It is not yet present in these 5-week old puppies. I suppose it could still be innate, but only switch on at a later age. In any case, when one of them overpowers another one and that other puppy ends up on its back, the puppy on top won’t stop, but happily proceed to chew on the other one’s belly. I’d love to know whether this truly is a learned behavior, when and how it is learned. Is it like the songs of certain birds who learn by means of imitation and will, if not given the opportunity to learn from older birds, never develop as beautiful a song as them? (I wish I remembered what kinds of birds these are or had the time to look up the study. I only remember it was mentioned in Susan Schneider’s The Science of Consequences.)
Developing more opinions
The puppies, particularly Purple, Blue an Black, are also getting opinionated about the fact that they can’t currently go into and out of the house at liberty. Damn you, babygate!
Game’s boundaries
Game is starting to tell the puppies off when they want to drink and she isn’t in the mood. We’re clearly getting bigger! Perhaps related, they now all come running when I pup-pup-pup call them to their food!
Speaking of Game: as of today, she is back to running and wrestling with Chai. She took a break while nursing. The puppies watch in awe and try to get out of the way.
Color tracker!
This is the last week I’m using a single tracker. Starting next week, every puppy will get their own and I’ll design them differently again. (We’ve been doing different adventures than the one on my reminder below; that’s why they aren’t crossed off. As for the happy vet visit – I’m planning to do the next one in week 6.)
As of now, by the end of week 5, the puppies are 35 days old and have had contact with about as many different dogs and people each.