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Brady

 

At the end of January 2011, we suddenly lost our beloved Sheltie, Darcy,  who was 12 years old.  A few months later, on Good Friday 2011, Brady, the handsome Sheltie in the picture seen here stared out at us with his earnest face from the OTTAWA CITIZEN’s classified ads (where one rarely sees purebred Shelties for adoption).

He was described as precocious and smart and he intrigued us.  Our other Sheltie, Marshall, a naturally-shy, “safety-first”, failed show dog rescue for whom we were able to provide a forever home only because we had another dog (i.e. Darcy), had started to become more and more withdrawn after Darcy passed.  He missed the company and we needed to provide some for him.

Once we confirmed that the Aylmer SPCA was open, we hustled over from Ottawa to be asked immediately as we walked in how much we knew about the Sheltie breed.  When we replied that, if we took Brady, he would be our sixth Sheltie since 1981, a lead was quickly thrust into our hands and we were told to take him for a walk where we saw him act aggressively with another dog we encountered.  We returned for a staff-supervised meeting with Marshall (who had been waiting in the car) that was uneventful so we decided, then and there, to bring Brady home.

The following Monday he was in a Basic Obedience group class at Forever Friends in Ottawa where he was the oldest dog in class (at 22 months), among those who barked the most and certainly required what the class had to offer.  He was quick to pick up what was taught primarily because he could earn high value rewards (HVRs, otherwise known as treats).  We practiced every day in the week between classes and by the end of the course, he was among the best students in the class (some did not improve at all).  We concluded that his ‘aggressive behaviour’ on a lead was actually fear and not dominance.  Fully three weeks later, we enrolled him in an Urban Street Smarts class at the same school where, the first time he saw the instructor, he went over to her, sat in front of her, looked her in the eyes for two seconds (as he learned in Basic Obedience) and then stared at the pocket in which she kept her HVRs.  That ended her attempt to use Brady to demonstrate what to do when encountering an unfamiliar dog.  There was some real intelligence at work there, we concluded, and he has demonstrated that a number of times with his ability to learn quickly and the varied range of sounds he uses with which to ‘communicate’.

Despite some chewing of some favourite shoes in the first few weeks (that almost got him returned for a refund), over the course of the last 24 months he has developed into a wonderful member of our ‘pack’.  He initially was a flight risk so we kept him on a leash at all times but soon was able to be let off the lead where appropriate and he comes when he is called.  He is very energetic and we try and ensure that he gets enough exercise to ‘tire him out’.  We live near the Carlington reservoir in Ottawa and its flat top is the size of two side-by-side football fields.  A favourite spot for owners and their dogs, we like to go there at least on the weekends (weather and temperature permitting) and more often if possible.  We have developed a game where Trish tempts Brady and Marshall with an HVR while Pete runs ahead about 50 yards.  Brady takes his treat and then gallops at full speed to catch Pete.  Then, from there, he is offered another HVR so he gallops back to Trish while Pete takes off again.  This is repeated several times around the perimeter and it never fails to tire him out.  He also likes to meet other dogs where he definitely prefers to be the chaser (herder) and will bark at another dog to keep going if it stops and takes a break.  Later in the evening, this image is often the result.

We have had to find all the dog toys we have accumulated over the years as Brady loves to play with them (more than all of our previous shelties combined).  There is now a basket for the toys and he will root around in it to find whatever toy strikes his fancy.  He particularly likes to remove stuffing  but will also bring a toy for a little tug-of-war or throw-and-fetch.  Of particular note was what transpired a few weeks after the anniversary of Darcy’s passing.  There was still lots of snow in the backyard and one day we noticed Darcy and Marshall playing with each other with lots of jawing, jousting and wrestling with each giving as good as he got.  It would go on for up to thirty minutes at a time and neither of them was ever injured.  It lasted until all the snow melted and was a delight to watch each time it occurred.  The ‘show’ was thankfully repeated this past winter from the first snowfall, where it became very frequent and quite spirited, with Marshall, surprisingly, being the most ‘aggressive’ and frequently coming out on top. 

Here is a picture for which the two of them posing (in return for a treat).

We are indebted to whomever owned Brady before us for teaching him excellent toilet habits.  He has never had an accident in the house and will let us know if he needs to go in the backyard to do some ‘business’.  Brady is a handsome, friendly, clever, strongly-devoted, and loyal Sheltie for whom we are so fortunate and happy to provide his forever home.  We are most grateful to the SPCA of Western Québec for allowing us to do so.  Merci!

Trish and Peter

 

 

 

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