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After having been quiet & good as gold in her crate on Friday & Saturday nights, Zoë decided last night to protest her confinement by baying. Wow. She is definitely a hound. Possibly the Hound of the Baskervilles, judging by the eerie howls echoing through the house. (Certainly not the equally famous dog that did nothing in the nighttime!) Letting her out of the crate was not an option, since that would only reinforce the notion that baying will buy her freedom. My husband eventually put in ear plugs. I was worried about not hearing my alarm clock, though, so I suffered through it. Finally got up at 5:00, walked & fed the dog, and took a nap on the couch with her at my feet until 6:30. It's possible that she hasn't been crate trained before, and her meekness the first couple of nights was due to the stress of new surroundings. So perhaps we'll have to try more gradual crate training to acclimate her, or put her crate in a room where there are people so she doesn't get separation anxiety. She's so new to the household that it's hard to know the best techniques just yet. Tonight I'm going to do my best to wear her out with exercise right before bedtime. Last night she was napping while we watched a movie for a couple of hours, so she was way too rested when we were ready for bed. She doesn't seem interested in toys, so fetch & Frisbee are out--but she seems happy to go for any number of walks, and likes charging in crazy circles around the back yard if somebody will romp with her. Well, I wanted exercise. I'll be curious to weigh myself after a couple of weeks of dog ownership. I've walked more in the past three days than in the preceding three months. |
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