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I got Jasper at 8 weeks and went through pretty severe puppy blues, to the point where I wasn't eating or sleeping, crying a lot, etc. I stuck it out and plodded on and things got significantly better when he hit 14 weeks. Really started being a great puppy. I was able to take him out a lot less frequently, leave him alone for longer periods, etc. I felt like I was starting to get my life back a but. But here we are now at 5 months old, and I feel as if I have taken a huge step back in terms of my mental sanity, that feeling of being "trapped", stuck in this for the next 15 years, etc.
We keep him confined to the first floor of our house. The cat's "safe haven" is the upstairs and we want to keep it that way. That means that when I need to go upstairs for anything, he will repeatedly follow me upstairs and I have to bring him back down and lock him in his pen, where he then cries and barks like he is being killed until I take him out. I always ask for a "down" and make sure he is quiet before I let him out. So while I AM able to go upstairs to do what I need to do, it is while I am listening to him having a nutty downstairs. So I feel rushed and stressed the whole time.
And although he has gotten a lot better with regards to the cats, he still will chase them if they run, and he follows one of them around all.day.long The poor cat is so tolerant, but he is old, is unable to jump to escape, so I spend my day following them around to help the cat have a break. I end up either putting the dog in the pen or leashing him. So then I am stuck sitting there holding the dog on the leash and can't get anything done.
I feel like maybe he is bored. He sort of wanders around the house sniffing and looking for things to get into. He has plenty of toys, gets lots of physical activity, but maybe he needs some mental stimulation too? Ideas for that?
And walks are a nightmare...I love to walk and had visions of taking these epic walks with him when he was older. He hates leaving the yard, so I either am carrying him up to the end of the block where he then maybe 70% of the time will walk, or he is alternating between me dragging him, walking on his own, or us just standing there with me upset and about to cry. And it doesn't help that all the neighbors think it is so cute and hilarious when they see me trying to walk him. He also seems to be getting more anxious/alert on our walks, so every bird, squirrel, dog, biker, person, etc. he freezes. I've tried walking him with treats and sometimes that works beautifully, and sometimes he will eat the treat, walk two feet, and freeze again.
I have a call into a very well-repected local dog trainer, but he is very busy and it will likely be weeks before we can schedule something.
I'm just feeling really hopeless right now. I thought we were out of the thick of things, and now all those awful stomach aches, self-doubts, and wishing for my pre-puppy life are filling my head. Last night, after a particularly awful "walk" around the block, I came inside and took him off the leash. He proceeded to get a case of the zoomies and ran around like maniac, chasing both cats, jumped on my son and nipped at his face, licking like crazy. I tried to catch him to re-leash him and I couldn't. I finally got him into a down position and as I was putting the lash on he pulled away and I had a fistful of him in my hands still so he yelped in pain. Then I felt bad Like he would be scared of me.
HELP!!
We keep him confined to the first floor of our house. The cat's "safe haven" is the upstairs and we want to keep it that way. That means that when I need to go upstairs for anything, he will repeatedly follow me upstairs and I have to bring him back down and lock him in his pen, where he then cries and barks like he is being killed until I take him out. I always ask for a "down" and make sure he is quiet before I let him out. So while I AM able to go upstairs to do what I need to do, it is while I am listening to him having a nutty downstairs. So I feel rushed and stressed the whole time.
And although he has gotten a lot better with regards to the cats, he still will chase them if they run, and he follows one of them around all.day.long The poor cat is so tolerant, but he is old, is unable to jump to escape, so I spend my day following them around to help the cat have a break. I end up either putting the dog in the pen or leashing him. So then I am stuck sitting there holding the dog on the leash and can't get anything done.
I feel like maybe he is bored. He sort of wanders around the house sniffing and looking for things to get into. He has plenty of toys, gets lots of physical activity, but maybe he needs some mental stimulation too? Ideas for that?
And walks are a nightmare...I love to walk and had visions of taking these epic walks with him when he was older. He hates leaving the yard, so I either am carrying him up to the end of the block where he then maybe 70% of the time will walk, or he is alternating between me dragging him, walking on his own, or us just standing there with me upset and about to cry. And it doesn't help that all the neighbors think it is so cute and hilarious when they see me trying to walk him. He also seems to be getting more anxious/alert on our walks, so every bird, squirrel, dog, biker, person, etc. he freezes. I've tried walking him with treats and sometimes that works beautifully, and sometimes he will eat the treat, walk two feet, and freeze again.
I have a call into a very well-repected local dog trainer, but he is very busy and it will likely be weeks before we can schedule something.
I'm just feeling really hopeless right now. I thought we were out of the thick of things, and now all those awful stomach aches, self-doubts, and wishing for my pre-puppy life are filling my head. Last night, after a particularly awful "walk" around the block, I came inside and took him off the leash. He proceeded to get a case of the zoomies and ran around like maniac, chasing both cats, jumped on my son and nipped at his face, licking like crazy. I tried to catch him to re-leash him and I couldn't. I finally got him into a down position and as I was putting the lash on he pulled away and I had a fistful of him in my hands still so he yelped in pain. Then I felt bad Like he would be scared of me.
HELP!!