Today (August 28, 2009) Gus (Christian) is celebrating his first week in our home, and he is settling in very well. Even though he had spent the previous seven years in a puppy mill, he is transforming into smart, sweet, and quite well adjusted boy. It is evident that not only is he a remarkable dog, with a strong spirit, but also Rona his foster mother did an amazing job of caring for him during the two and a half months he was with her. She is miracle worker.
It was just a week ago yesterday when Deborah and I arrived at Rona’s home to meet Gus for the first time. Gus greeted us right away; tail a wagging, happy to be petted with very little hesitation to make contact with us. We spent about two or three hours at Rona’s house talking and scratching dogs behind the ears, getting to know her and Gus, and meeting her other dogs and cat. First thing Friday morning we were back at Rona’s to pick up Gus, thank Rona for the amazing work she did with him, and then we headed out for the four hour car ride back home. We had a nice comfy place prepared for Gus in the back seat, but to make the trip easier for all of us I rode in the back with him. It was a good time to do some guy to guy bonding, some serious head-in-lap time, and lots of scratches behind the ears for Gus.
Arriving home, we called our daughter Heather to have her bring our 12 year old Ragom female Amie out to the front lawn so that Amie and Gus could meet for the first time on neutral ground. Amie has been a solo dog since her buddy Ike, our 14 year old male golden, had died last fall. We were not sure how she would respond to losing her unique spot of only dog in the house. It didn’t take long at all to see that any worry we may have had about the two of them getting along was unnecessary. A little nose touching, some introductory sniffing, and they were buddies.
Gus spent the first hour or so in our house doing some serious exploring. You could tell that he was pretty confused. He didn’t really pace back and forth, but he did a lot of darting about the house, looking into this room and that. He stopped frequently to listen nervously to every new sound that he heard, and there were a lot of them. A jet plane flying overhead, a loud lawnmower two houses over, the barking of our next door neighbor’s dachshund Eva, all were strange new sounds. The wind was out of the north so you could also hear the steady hiss of the freeway four blocks away. New people, a new dog companion, a new house, lots and lots of new sounds. That was a lot for a guy to take in. Finally after about an hour, he found a quiet corner and lay down.
That evening Heather’s twin sister Ariel came home for a weekend stay; yet one more new thing was there for old Gusser to have to adapt to. When we all turned in that night, Gus was very ready to settle into the new dog bed we had laid out for him. He had had a very big day, and slept soundly his first night in his forever home.
Over the next few days Gus began adjusting to the house and many of the daily routines very quickly. Meal times were no problem, and virtually no in-house accidents. The one obstacle that was daunting to him was going out into our fenced in back yard alone. There are a number of trees in our yard and in adjacent yards and when the wind blows they can wave about in scary ways. The freeway noise can get loud on occasion, plus all kinds of new smells. We had to take him outside on a leash and walk him around for awhile to get him to do his business outside. But each day we would bring him outside, keep him close to the house, and give him a chance to slowly get used the outdoors. I’m sure seven years in a cage outside did not make the great outdoors an especially fun place for him. We took him on walks every day, and little by little he started to get comfortable with being outside. After about the fourth day he did go outside by himself for a very short foray. Then yesterday while Gus, Amie, and Deborah were out on the patio a bunny hopped through the yard. Amie spotted it first and she started loping after it. Gus jumped to follow, and the chase was on. Fortunately for the bunny a couple of older golden retrievers were no match for it in terms of speed and agility. Mr. Bunny left the two of them in the dust, but WOW what an exciting romp that they had chasing him. Since then he has quickly gotten more and more comfortable with going outside on his own.
So, first week anniversary and Mr. Gus is doing pretty darned good. I’m sure there is a lot of adjusting that he will need to do still, but he has made amazing progress in such a short time. Thanks much to Super Foster Mom Rona, she is a gem.
I have attached a few pictures of Gus, Amie, and some of the two-leggeds.
Paul K & Deborah M
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