Excessive
Barking
Zoey Dog
When I was younger, I was quite the
barker.
I was easily excited by
new people, animals, noises, and everything else around
me.
I wanted to try and
communicate with my owner, and so barking seemed like a
natural way to do it.
She was thrilled when I
barked to tell her I needed to go outside to go
potty.
Each time I would run
and yip excitably, she would jump up and immediately run me
out.
This was a great tool of
communication or so I thought.
Once I realized that if
I barked, my owner seemed to figure out what I wanted,
barking seemed like the way to go.
The older I got, the
more I barked.
After all, I had a lot
of things to tell her.
I wanted to
tell her there were squirrels in the backyard,
and one night I wanted to let her know I saw a raccoon!
She didn’t look so happy when she got out of bed to see
“what all the racket was about.” I barked to let her know
I ran out of food in my dinner bowl, and during family
dinner, but only once or twice, I barked to have her help
me find my toys I misplaced.
I was so happy that I
had a way to talk to her!
Slowly, she didn’t
appear as happy to hear me bark anymore.
Then one day I barked
to say hi to her, and she squirt me in the face with
water! What was that about? I thought she liked the sound
of my voice, but since I am Lab, the water wasn’t too
bad, and I guessed maybe we could play a game
instead.
So, I barked, and she
squirted.
I barked louder, and
she squirted more.
In the end, she put
the water bottle down in disgust and left the
room.
I guess that was the
end of that game.
I wasn’t sure if I
should be barking anymore, but I didn’t know how to talk to
her.
My owner had always
seemed so happy when I barked when I was young, and now that
I was an adult, she wasn’t.
I couldn’t figure out
what had changed.
But then my owner
started to do something differently.
When I barked at her for
attention, she ignored me! Can you imagine? She actually
would turn her back on me.
This hurt my feelings at
first, and I thought maybe she didn’t love
me.
But the moment I got
quiet, she threw me a treat and said, “Good quiet, Zoey!” I
barked because I got excited, and she turned away from me
again.
I stopped barking and
looked at her quizzically, but that made her give me another
treat and that “quiet” word again.
Pretty soon, I started
to realize that if I barked, she ignored
me.
She had figured out a
way to communicate with me too.
Plus, she started to pay
attention to me when I was quiet and gave me
goodies.
Now, if I start barking,
I know if my owner just says the word “quiet” what she wants
me to do.
This makes me proud to
know we can communicate with each
other.
So even if I bark, I
don’t bark as much anymore.
My owner seems happy
with that, and I’m happy
too!

|