Fear periods… nothing to be afraid about!

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Jaz prancing around the dog park

As opposed to what some may think, being a puppy isn’t always fun. Yes, you get to run around like crazy, bark at everything that moves, pretend that you are deaf, and get away with it all (“Awe, look how cute…!”). But there is a time in every pups life when it’s time to go through something equivalent to human puberty. Around seven to eight months (for Lakelands, that is; it differs a little depending on the breed), puppies reach sexual maturity. Around this time, they go through what is called a ‘fear period,’ during which fright and pain should be avoided. Around this time, your puppy loses its confidence. Depending on the dog and the situation at home, this period can be very prominent or even go by unnoticed (especially if you already have a confident, adult dog in your household).

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Looking a little hesitant…

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… yet totally cool when rollin’ with her buddy Miles… Look at those cute terrier bums! 😉

To be more precise, there are two fear periods in puppy’s first year. The first one is between eight and twelve weeks. Eight weeks is usually when new owners take their puppy home, and this is not without reason. Not only is the dame’s job of raising the puppies done by now, but this first fear period also helps the puppy bond with its new family. Because this period occurs when people first get their puppy, most don’t notice the symptoms, as they are still getting to know their new family member. Once puppy is about to go through its second fear period, however, it has been a member of the new family for roughly 6 months, and the owners are more likely to notice the change this time.

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Not so sure what to think about this new, strange-looking white dog…

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…but brave enough to steal a stick from her playmate Daisy!

We definitely experienced the changes in Jaz, because right as her second fear period started, Jaz’ dad was away on a business trip. Any change can affect your puppy during this vulnerable stage. Jaz, who was perfectly capable of contently sleeping at least 9 continuous hours every night, woke me up at all hours of the night, crying and barking for attention. The physical changes (she was about to come in heat for the first time) as well as the dramatic change in environment (her daddy being away) proved to be too much for her. Not only did she keep the entire neighbourhood up at night, she also was quite a wimp during our walks and whenever we were at the dog park. The puppy that charged full speed ahead and was dying to meet everyone (human as well as canine), changed into a scared, nervous dog.

There are many different theories about how to handle these fear periods. The problem is that anything traumatic that might happen to your puppy during this period will stay with it for its entire life. Handling things properly, therefore, is crucial! Some say not to do anything new, meet anyone new or visit any place new. Others say you should introduce your puppy to new things place and people, but just to be careful about it. Whatever you choose (we were more moderate in the beginning -especially since Jaz had such a sudden reaction due to her dad leaving- and then gradually started adding new experiences), just make sure you are monitoring things. Adding short, confidence-building exercises (i.e. asking your puppy to do things it knows how to do such as sit/down/come) into the daily routine will help as well.

I love my yard!
“I love my yard!”

We have left Jaz’ second fear period behind, but are still working on building her confidence back up. Our trainer has told us that, besides reaching sexual maturity, the blur that used to be the outside world has become fully in focus. With its new, perfected senses, your puppy experiences the world afresh for the second time around. One can only imagine… quite a change! I’ve found that the short, confidence-building exercises really work, as well as having familiar people and/or dogs around to give your puppy that much-needed boost of confidence.

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Hanging out with Miles. —Check out Miles’ blog!—

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Have a great weekend!

Making new friends

Sometimes, things are meant to be. Last week was an example of such an instance. The universe decided it was time for Jaz and myself to make new friends. It all went down yesterday. But for me to be able to tell you about what happened, I’ll have to take you back in time to when it all started.

A few months ago, Jaz and I decided to walk to Tisol, our favourite local pet store. The goal was to hit two birds with one stone: take Jaz on her afternoon walk and pick up some cat grass for Jaz’ feline sisters. However, before we even made it to the section with the cat grass, we stumbled upon a gorgeous Welsh terrier: confident, muscular and (which is most extraordinary) perfectly groomed. You don’t see many Welsh terriers around here that are hand-stripped. In fact, almost none of the wire-coated dogs that you see are hand-stripped. It simply is too much work for most people to dedicate several hours a week to grooming their dog, which is why most pet owners have their wire-haired pooches clippered. After talking to his lovely owner, Emma, I found out that her Welsh, although he isn’t shown, is being hand-stripped to perfection by Emma herself.

As Jaz and I walked back home with a bag full of cat grass and our minds full of terrier thoughts, I regretted not asking Emma for her phone number. After all, how often do you find a fellow terrier owner dedicated enough to hand-strip their own dog, even when they are not showing? Exactly. Hardly ever.

A few months went by, and the encounter at Tisol had travelled to the back of my mind when I was browsing the website of a local dog training school and saw a picture of a Welsh terrier named Miles. Wait a minute! Miles looked very familiar. Could it be that we had met before? In the photo’s description I read that Miles’ owner Emma kept a blog called “Miles & Emma”… Lo and behold! When I clicked the link and perused the blog, this Emma was the same Emma I met with her Welsh at Tisol a few months ago!

It goes without saying that I wouldn’t let this opportunity slip by like it did the last time. I just couldn’t. This girl was a terrier-lover, hand-stripped her own dog AND blogged about it… hmm, who did she remind me of? At the risk of coming across as a stalker, I went ahead and emailed Emma. And, as a result, Emma, Miles, Jaz and myself met up yesterday to walk and talk terriers. Emma and I hit it off right away. Jaz responded a little hesitant to Miles’ advances, but I’m sure she’ll warm up to him on their next date. I’m so proud of her; she’s growing up to be the kind of girl that likes to be wined and dined first. 😉

Please enjoy some of the pics that Emma took while our four-legged friends got to know each other, and don’t forget to check out their website for more Miles!


Posing for my close-up!                    “Wait… who’s that around the corner…?”


The meeting of two great terrier minds… Jaz (little over 8 months old now) & Miles (almost 3 years old) make a stunning couple!


Jaz is playing hard to get. Look at Miles’s jacket; tight and pitch-black!

Two can play that game… Miles seeking higher ground.


Terriers on the prowl… Jaz is showing off; a perfect free stack.

Thanks Emma & Miles!

Like pulling teeth


Zzzzzz…. zzzz… zzz… zz… z… oh! I didn’t see you there… Hope I didn’t keep you waiting for too long!

I am aware that we have been MIA in the blogosphere for quite some time. But we are back! And no, unlike the picture above might lead you to think, we haven’t just been doing SFA! Get comfortable, grab a cup of coffee and let me catch you up on all that has happened since mid-January…

As Jaz was happily rolling around in the snow (which, sadly, only lasted about a week), leaving a trail of bloody marks on all of her toys as she was still teething, I noticed that her upper adult canines were coming in alongside her baby ones. In fact, the baby canines seemed still firmly in place, not letting the adult teeth come in properly. So we took Jaz to the vet, and he recommended pulling the baby canines. If we left the baby teeth in, they might prevent the adult teeth from coming in in the right place. And if that were to happen, we’d have to have the adult teeth pulled at some point down the road.

Thus, towards the end of January, our little pup had to go under full anesthesia to have her canines pulled. It was amazing, though, how quickly she bounced back. The day after the procedure, Jaz was back to her old self, destroying her toys, taunting the cats and leaving more bloody marks (try telling a puppy that just had oral surgery not to chew on anything… yup… a lost cause).

As it turned out, we made the right decision by having her baby canines pulled. The picture below shows the teeth I managed to collect (finders, keepers! except for the canines, which were courtesy of the vet). You see those two long canines? Those were Jaz’ upper canines, of which the roots hadn’t dissolved yet. They had settled quite comfortably in Jaz’ mouth, and sure weren’t planning on going anywhere. It was such a relief to know we didn’t put our baby through all of that for nothing. These canines had to come out, because otherwise they would definitely have ruined her adult bite.


Quite the collection of pearly whites!

It was a good thing that Jaz bounced right back after the surgery, because February was going to be a big month for her. Jaz needed to get plucked, polished and primped for her upcoming shows. The breeder had arranged for her to participate on two occasions that month: the weekend of February the 18th in Chilliwack and the weekend of February the 25th in Cloverdale. Our still very shaggy looking dog (for I was only keeping up her flats (i.e. the parts were the hair is shortest on the head and the bum) at that time) was transformed into this skinny but streamlined looking Lakeland:


Our little pup looks so grown-up!

She participated in both shows, and although she didn’t get any group placements, she did place 1st in Chilliwack and 4th in Cloverdale in the puppy sweepstakes. We have it all on video, which brings me to a small administrative announcement: we started our own YouTube channel called “LakieLoveVids”! Not only does this allow for easy uploading and higher quality of the video material, but it also allows you to watch the videos on your phones and tablets. You can find us @ https://www.youtube.com/lakielovevids or by clicking on the YouTube link in the sidebar (just off to your right —>), where you can watch all the videos we took of Jaz’ shows as well as some random fun clips we took of her.
See the video below, for example, which shows Jaz playing at the dog park, stealing a stick from a Schnauzer twice her size called Stella… Cheeky!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o6DD1yc_Mw4&feature=plcp

The quality is pretty good, right?
Now back to catching up…

After the last show at the end of February, Jaz was done teething. I found no more bloody marks on her toys, and she was happily eating her kibble without the need for us to soften it up with warm water. You’d think we were out of the woodworks… but nothing was father from the truth. Once Jaz was done bleeding from one end, she started bleeding from the other. Oh, the joys of womanhood!


“Be honest… do these pants make me look fat?”

At approximately seven months, Jaz came in season/heat for the first time. Unlike us humans, dogs only have their period once or twice a year (depending on their size) and it lasts around 3 to 4 weeks. And, much like humans, Jaz was not a happy camper while on her period. She was a little grumpy and seemed very tired, especially the first few days.

Still being a puppy complicated things as well, because the second day she wore her girl-pants, she peed in them! I was upstairs when it happened (of course! that’s always how these things go), only to find a hysteric dog in wet pants and a racetrack in the living room composed of drops of pee when I came downstairs… Needless to say, this was the first and last time it happened. Jaz decided that wet pants were no fun at all, and we decided to give Jaz extra potty-breaks. I read up on the subject, and as it turns out, a dog in heat has to pee more often than usual, let alone a puppy!

It took some getting used to, but after the first week Jaz had accepted her pants and her behaviour was pretty much back to normal. I gave her a break and refrained from grooming her during this time, as you can tell from the next picture:


Relaxing in the last rays of afternoon sun.

A showdog, however, never gets to rest for long, even when she is in season. Two weeks into her period, we had to get our asses back in gear as far as grooming was concerned, because we had another show planned April 7-9. The show was in Chilliwack again, but this time it was much bigger. More than 800 dogs participated over the Easter long weekend. We didn’t win anything, because the competition was plenty as well as proficient, but we did have a lot of fun (the clips will be uploaded to our YouTube channel in the next few days). I handled Jaz myself for the first time (which might have also lessened her chances at winning… I hadn’t had any training whatsoever, and being a dog handler is not as easy as it may look!).

We might not have come home with a pretty ribbon, but we did come home with many compliments. Everyone keeps telling me how promising she looks, and how, once she matures some more (she is still very juvenile-looking at the moment), Jaz will do extremely well. Quite exciting, although we don’t mind if she doesn’t win anything… she’ll always be the prettiest dog in our eyes! 😉

Winter has arrived

Over the past few months, the weather had us all confused here in Vancouver. For, up until recently, it has been surprisingly mild. No white christmas in 2011, and no need for tuques or mittens until a few weeks ago. Then, finally, two days ago winter actually started…


“What is all this white stuff?!”

Jaz was ecstatic to discover this mysterious white blanket that had spread itself out over our yard!

“It’s everywhere! Wow!”


Running around like a madman (or should I say madwoman?) …


… multi-tasking puppy: playing with sticks AND snow AND finally getting to that itch on her bum …


“What are you looking at? Go get your own!”

I’m hoping to get some more action shots soon, since Jaz has made a new neighbourhood friend: Carl. Carl is a Welsh puppy that is a few weeks younger than Jaz. They met at the local pet store and bumped into each other again in the park yesterday. Hopefully they’ll get to chase each other around soon and we’ll be witnessing some serious terrier-on-terrier action!

The Three Musketeers

As you all know, Jaz went to the vet for her last set of vaccinations this past Friday. The weather forecast for the weekend was looking good, knowing that Jaz would be fully protected was even better, but the prospect of finally being able to take her out into the park behind our yard was definitely the best! So we walked into that exam room with smiles from ear to ear, bursting with excitement… until the vet told us we needed to wait another five days for the vaccine to take effect. … *thump* … Our eyes, which sparkled with anticipation just a few seconds ago, suddenly went dull. How foolish of us to expect Jaz to be ‘good-to-go’ right away. Five more days?! But it was going to rain on Wednesday..! Oh well. We would just have to sit back and wait a couple more days. We sure weren’t going to risk anything. And poor Jaz didn’t know any better.

Luckily, Jaz’s friends Pumpkin and Daisy stopped by on Sunday for some backyard fun. The three of them are adorable together. They are all about the same age and size (which we’ll have to cherish as long as it lasts, because Pumpkin’s legs seem to be sprouting like beanstalks!), but these, as well as their boundless energy, seem to be the only features they share.

Here are some pictures of the three musketeers in action:Jaz and Daisy, cutting across…

Jaz attempting to ambush Pumpkin

Zooming around aimlessly… “This is AWESOME!”