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Oscar
- Having just lost our adored Wolfhound to bone cancer, my
husband John and I decided that instead of having a
new puppy, we would rescue a dog. The Flatcoated
Retriever breed rescue society had two older dogs to
rehome -- a five-year-old bitch, and four-year-old Oscar.
I really intended to have a bitch this time, but ended
up with Oscar. I'm sure that decision was made
by Fate, not us!
When we first met Oscar, he was half bald and covered
in almost-healed sores. He had had a terrible
skin and anal infection when the rescue society found
him, and he'd bitten himself half to death. We
were told that his first family had physically abused
him very badly for about 3 years. Then they had
gone on holiday for two weeks and left him with a very
poor, elderly neighbor who lived in a tiny high-rise
apartment. His family never came back for him!
The old lady couldn't afford to feed him, and he lived
on her meagre leftovers. Consequently, he was
slowly starving to death. I don't know how
this lady could possibly have heard of a breed rescue
society, but someone suggested she ring them and ask
for money for Oscar's food. Thank goodness!
Someone from the society made a home visit and was able
to persuade the lady to give Oscar up for rehoming.
When we first saw him, Oscar had been at the rescue
kennels for about a month. The society people
told us they had thought Oscar was mentally ill when
he first arrived because he would freak out in the exercise
yard. They later realized that Oscar's freaky
behavior was because he had never had his feet
on grass, and it terrified him! He had only ever
known inner-city housing and streets, and always on
lead. By the time we were approved to adopt Oscar,
a month had passed, so the skin was healed and the fur
was beginning to grow back. But Oscar was still
stick thin. I also had to take him to a chiropractor
because his spine was totally out because he had been
kicked around so much. The first and biggest hurdle
showed itself the moment Oscar was put in my car.
For some reason we've never been able to find out, he
was totally hysterical in the car. Once home,
he was totally terrified and stuck like glue to me.
But he was surprisingly good in the house. He
never jumped on furniture and never chewed.
I had a crate for him in the kitchen so that he had
his own space and so that I knew where he would be if
I had to go out shopping, etc. Oscar had the most
awful nightmares. In the early hours of the morning
he would scream as though he were being tortured.
The first time it happened I thought he must be badly
injured, but when I checked on him, he was still asleep
in his crate. I just stroked his head and talked
quietly to him, and he calmed down. Now the nightmares
still happen, but usually only twice a month!
For the car hysteria, we tried everything: feeding
him in the car, sitting in there with him while the
car was on the drive, going very short journeys, etc.,--everything
my doggie friends and I could think of. Nothing
helped. By this fall, life with Oscar had gone
on for four and a half years. We had made enormous
progress, but the car hysteria and much anxiety remained.
During her October trip to Europe, Judy stayed
with us for just two nights to try to "wave the
magic wand of Dialogue" with Oscar. He made
immediate contact with Judy and couldn't snuggle close
enough to her! His response to the "bubble"
was spontaneous. It seems such a simple concept,
but it WORKS! Oscar and I worked with Judy at
a feverish pace to get through the essential steps.
On the final morning we were determined to try the
car! Judy's husband Jim drove my car while
I sat in the passenger seat and Judy sat in the back
seat with Oscar. It was just a short trip, but
for the whole time Oscar lay down! No
slobbering, no hysteria! This was the first time
Oscar had ever managed to lie down in a car for one
minute. Success indeed! John and I were
determined to keep working on this. The very next
day we were able to have Oscar in the very back part
of the estate car while John drove and I sat on the
back seat. For the very first time in the four
and a half years we've had Oscar, our dream of taking
a stress-free dog along with us on our retirement trips
has a chance of becoming a reality! Thank you,
Judy!!
Pat Holloway, Windsor,
U.K.
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Silka
I recently got both your book and video, and I absolutely
need to write to tell you how fabulous you are. Your insight
is incredible; your teachings ring so profoundly true.
I have a very large, powerful, highly energetic, utterly
amazingly sweet and social, totally-living-in-her-nose,
Giant Schnauzer. And over there, at my end of the leash,
I felt like one big bad case of spinal whiplash! We have
gone to SO many classes here in Berkeley. The local training
is based on kindness (treats treats treats treats -- like
candy coming out of a Pez Dispenser). The classes here
are good, but at first glance the focus seems to be slightly
off from what I'm learning in your teaching. And, as you
know, that slight degree of shift is actually ENORMOUS.
Not treats, praise is what my Silka has been needing,
non-stop loud effusive anticipatory love!!! !!! WOW. Sure,
sure, I'd been praising her -- but I'd let her experience
these long silent moments while I waited for her to complete
a command. One of those do-it-because-I-say-so. She would
always obey (big exception: heel), but there were so many
times that she would go through her exercises with such
a lethargy and heaviness of heart. I knew I was doing
something wrong. I could see that she wasn't really happy,
but I just couldn't get it. Here, have another treat.
(And she was never that enthusiastic about the darn treats
either, though we tried everything scrumptious available
-- all the other dogs in the dog park would mob me, because
I always smelled like roast beef.)
And then one day I was searching the web for a certain
style of dog collar, and up popped the URL for your web
site....
Not treats, but an attentive partnership! And the next
thing I know I have your book and video and am learning
about the importance of Silka looking to me and asking.
About the primary importance of her dignity and self esteem
and confidence, of my smile. Wow. Life in a world of constant
approval and praise. How very very sweet your teachings
are.
SO, we are practicing just how erratic I can be out on
a walk, and she is right there by my side. For the first
time in the year that we have had her, I can go out into
the off leash dog parks without worrying myself to death
that she'll just disappear over the hill. It is such a
pleasure to be out on walks with Silka now! And the pleasure
just keeps expanding.
THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH.
From both of our hearts,
Jeannene and Silka
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Mobley
(Owner's note: Mobley
is a 4-year-old Akita, 100+ pounds. He has a head the
size of a Buick, and he could probably pull one all by
himself! Akitas are the largest of the Japanese Spitz-type
breeds--similar in nature and temperament to the Siberian
Husky and Malamute. They are notoriously difficult to
"train," and are exceedingly strong-willed, stubborn,
smart and strong. The breed has had many uses, first as
an Imperial guard dog, then as a fighting dog, hunter
of deer and bear, for sledding, and for police, army and
guard work. I just wanted you to know what we were dealing
with here.)
I have to tell you
how thrilled and excited I am! Mobley and I attended Judy's
training clinic this past weekend, and I am still nearly
too shocked for words with respect to Mobley's improvement!
After just a few minutes with Judy, he was walking politely
on lead, not lunging at passing pooches or people and
is so happy and confident in his ability to have Dialogue
with me.
Most of you who
know Mobley and me know that I have spent literally thousands
of dollars on trainers, training classes, books, videos
and what not.....with little result. Mobley is as sweet
as they come, but such a handful at his size and level
of exuberance, that it was just becoming imperative to
help him be a better canine citizen, so I performed a
web search and found Judy. The rest, as they say, is history.
After one day in class, Mobley can heel.....on or off
leash.
Judy teaches
YOU, not your dog. You learn to develop Dialogue with
your dog (and he with you) so that your commands and instructions
are understandable to him, and, similarly, his actions
and reactions are understandable to you. You learn to
show your dog that he is always a "good boy" and that
he can do anything you ask, whenever you ask it......as
long as he is able to understand your request.
Judy resides in
Buena Vista, but does regular clinics in Denver. Her fees
are way too reasonable. The book and video are nearly
giveaways. You'd spend more on a dinner. Judy is legitimately
interested in helping people and dogs and not out to make
a fortune....that much is obvious. The training can be
perfectly well accomplished via the book/video (although
there's nothing like seeing it LIVE!). I'm sure if those
of you who are not in Colorado could come up with enough
attendees for a clinic, Judy would travel.
Judy will be back
in Denver once a month. If any of you can make it, you
MUST!!! It will be soooo much fun and you will NEVER regret
it. It will change your life and your pet's life forever.
I wish I had found Judy years ago. I can't believe my
good fortune (and Mobley's) that we did find her and were
in a close enough geographic location to be able to work
with her personally.
Please take the
time to read about the rescues that Judy saved....literally
saved their lives, through giving them Dialogue. Please,
please, please....pass this along to whomever you know
that has a dog....wherever they are. The warm feeling
that you will get from knowing you helped as many great
people and great dogs as you can will be it's own reward.
Once you've seen this work and the new-found joy in your
companion, you'll know exactly what I mean.
Mobley's whole attitude
has changed. He's much more confident and so much happier.
My shoulder will never be pulled out of joint again....YIPPEEEE!!!
I'll never be face-planted again when the random squirrel
crosses our path. You can only imagine my joy.
Brenda Lott,
owner
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Lucy
I met Lucy at the
animal shelter on July 4, 2000. She was 4 1/2 months old.
She and her mother had been picked up as strays. She was
so timid that I couldn't even take her for a walk out
the front door. I picked her up and carried her over to
a grassy area, and put her down. All she did was lay on
the grass and shiver. When I started back to the building,
she ran ahead of me. I was not able to take her home until
July 11. I decided I would let Lucy become familiar with
her new surroundings before working with her on basic
obedience commands. Many years ago, I had two other dogs
that I had taken to "traditional" obedience
classes. I "knew" what to do to train Lucy,
so on July 19th I started her first lesson. That was a
disaster. She was still very timid, and all she would
do was jump up at my back. If I corrected that with a
jerk at the collar, she would lay down. I decided, after
5 minutes of this, that I needed some help.
I called Judy Moore.
Lucy and I had our training session with Judy on July
24 and 25. What a difference those 2 days have made!!
First of all, Judy's training methods gave Lucy great
confidence in herself. Before the training sessions, Lucy
would go outside and stay only as long as I was outside
with her. As soon as I came in, she wanted in. The evening
of the 25th, she was in and out all evening long - by
herself!! In only one week after our training sessions
with Judy, Lucy has learned to sit/stay (for up to 1 minute
- I haven't made her stay any longer than that) even with
a big buck (deer) running past, heel, down/stay, stand,
and come. I think that this is just amazing! It took several
weeks in the more "traditional" classes for
my dogs to learn all of these commands. I also like the
fact that you are not always jerking on the dog's neck.
Many, many thanks Judy.
Sharon Jahr,
owner
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Ralph
We adopted Ralph,
a Lhasa/Terrier mix, from a local shelter about 3 years
ago. He has been a really good dog, except for one
problem that I could not solve. Ralph would get so excited
in the car that he would bark from the time I backed out
of the driveway until we got to our destination. If I
dared to use my blinkers, he would go into a frenzy.
We paid a fortune
for a well-known trainer, bought books, tapes and every
gimmick on the market--thousands of dollars in all. I
even used a silent whistle--I drove around blowing the
stupid whistle while Ralph barked along. After shaker
cans, spray bottles, treats and praise, I resorted to
a muzzle. All this did was make me feel guilty, and it
only muffled the barks.
When we adopted our
second dog, Abby, I knew I had to do something. She was
a very quiet, well-behaved dog, but Ralph's barking was
getting her going too. Having two dogs barking in my ears
was not the best way to drive around Los Angeles. Someone
even suggested an herbal tranquilizer, which I never considered
for Ralph, but I did think of taking them myself!
Then I started with
Dialogue, which I was already using successfully with
shelter dogs. After a couple of weeks of Dialogue,
I noticed that we were able to get to the corner of our
street with hardly any noise. I kept practicing with him,
and as of today, Ralph is so quiet in the car I have to
check to see if he's OK. We've been using Dialogue
for approximately 5 weeks, and I still can't believe how
it has worked. Our rides in the car are so
pleasant now. My friends at the dog park are also amazed;
they all saw me at my wit's end, many times in tears.
I can't thank you
enough for saving my sanity and my relationship with Ralph.
If anyone doubts that Dialogue works, I can honestly say
that this was the only thing that worked for us.
I'm just sorry that I didn't find you three years ago!
Barbara Niro,
owner
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Klansey
We bought Klansey,
a full-blooded Cocker Spaniel, in February of 1990. My
husband had a Cocker Spaniel when he was a little boy,
and that was his choice of breeds. Klansey was a well
behaved and playful puppy. In May of 1991 we had our first
baby girl. Klansey, the baby and I would go for walks
every day.
When our daughter
was about 1-1/2 years old, the dog bit her on the face.
They were both eating something while sitting together
on the floor. We felt it was our fault to put the child
that close to the dog while he was eating. A few years
later we had another baby girl. Klansey would bite her
on the fingers every now and then when she was trying
to feed him. These were more nips than bites until…
One day Klansey and
the girls were in the front room by themselves. I heard
a loud growl and then a scream. Klansey had bitten our
youngest daughter, age 2-1/2, deeply on the face. The
child had teeth scratch marks all over her face and a
large cut. It took five stitches to close up the cut.
That started the opinion
wagon. My family, in-laws, friends and relatives all had
solutions. Klansey, our six-year-old cocker was an outcast.
Almost everyone was afraid of him and kept their kids
away from him. After all, he had bitten someone who was
around him all the time. My husband and I thought we could
keep the kids and the dog separated. "Don’t touch
the doggy!" became part of the household conversations.
Now, kids will be kids and dogs want to be around people.
The kids loved their dog and, Klansey being an indoor
dog, it was impossible to keep them separated. I kept
hearing from others, "What if it happens again? It
could be worse! How would you feel if one of them lost
an eye? Your kids come first!"
After crying off and
on for more than a week, I decided to look for a home
for Klansey. I was hoping for an older couple with no
kids or a single adult. I felt that I could be picky and
find the right home. There was no other choice. I also
passed the word at the different animal shelters. When
I contacted the shelter in Buena Vista, the staff person
recommended Judy Moore as a successful dog trainer. I
gave Judy a call, and Klansey and I started our dog obedience
training the next week. After the first week, both the
dog and I were happier. I could sense a difference even
in such a short period of time. We continued practicing
for several weeks. Judy helped me to see that it is not
just dog training but also people training which is needed.
Our family now seems to be more aware and respectful of
Klansey. Klansey knows what is expected of him and behaves
accordingly. He wants to please us, and now he knows how.
He will remain in our family. I think back every now and
then about how I almost gave away our buddy and companion.
I am so glad I searched for help.
Cindy Riley,
owner
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Tracey
We adopted Tracey
from our local animal shelter. It was love at first sight.
The day I brought her home, I knew there was something
different about her, so I took her to the veterinarian
just to be sure. He confirmed my suspicion that Tracey
was deaf. I talked to a lot of different professionals
- dog trainers, etc. - who all said that deaf dogs don't
make good pets and Tracey should probably be put to sleep.
Not to mention she is a pit bull. Then I found Judy Moore.
With WR-DOS, Tracey understands what she needs to do by
hand signals. She's the best pet we could ask for.
Micole
Foreman, owner
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Breeze
Breeze had severe
problems from the very beginning. We bought her as an
8-month-old from her breeder. She proved difficult to
potty train, so we hoped she could stay in the fenced
yard when we were gone. She jumped the fence and attacked
the neighbor's dog several times, despite punishment.
We put her on a chain. She broke the chain, jumped the
fence, and attacked the neighbor's dog. She ended up on
a 3-foot chain in the garage. I couldn't walk her as she
was too strong and out of control. Breeze was always afraid
of humans. She wouldn't let anyone touch her. She snapped
out of fear and bit me twice.
Breeze was 4 years
old when I sought help from Judy. Breeze and I worked
hard on WR-DOS, the training
Judy teaches, a half-hour a day for four months. Then
we began to do the hiking with her my husband and I had
always wanted to. We attend the weekly group practice
sessions at Wapiti Run, and Breeze has learned to trust
people and dogs there and elsewhere. This year, at age
5, I saw her smile for the first time.
She is now the dog
I've always wanted to have. She has confidence because
she has learned to always look to me for direction. I
can take her out anywhere without worrying about what
she will do. Who would ever have believed it a year ago?
Jeri Swann,
owner
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Kachina
Kachina was a canine
in danger. Her mother was described by the breeder as
'shy and a little snappy,' and the thought was that Kachina
would be similar. We realized the puppy was scared --
of us, of the cat, of everything. By adulthood, Kachina
would strike like a rattlesnake. But the underlying problem
was lack of confidence. Affection and attention didn't
help. She attacked a neighbor child with no provocation.
She dove at our own kids. She lunged at visitors who reached
toward her in greeting.
My wife spotted a
newspaper advertisement that said something about saving
dogs through training. Within a week we were in Judy Moore's
barn with Judy showing Kachina WR-DOS,
her unique training method. At the end of a half-hour,
they were fast friends. After I learned how to work with
Kachina, I dutifully fulfilled my practice obligation.
We take advantage of Judy's Tuesday night open group practice
sessions as often as we can. Kachina knows when Tuesday
arrives. I ask if she wants to go 'to class,' and she
runs to her leash and collar, sits, and waits for me to
put them on. She ignores distractions in the house and
front yard and goes with me--off leash--to the car, where
she politely waits for permission to enter.
After two years, Kachina
is a different dog. Judy and I hardly remember the charging,
snarling, vicious animal that entered her barn in 1996.
As Kachina has gained confidence that the world isn't
out to get her, she has become a more playful, loving,
trustworthy dog
Dick Dixon,
owner
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Rajah
Rajah's mother was
our dog, one whom we'd rescued. She would run the fence
and chase anyone who walked by the house, viciously barking.
I phoned a trainer in the area where I was living at the
time. She absolutely refused to work with her and advised
me over the phone to put the dog down immediately. The
trainer diagnosed her, sight unseen, as 'dominant aggressive.'
Understandably, I became leery of trainers.
Then along came Rajah.
I assumed that she was as content and happy as any dog
could possibly be. She has three girls to look after,
she never has to stay outside, she gets bones, chew toys,
rides in the car, etc. on a regular basis. What's not
to be happy about, I said. But she wasn't, and the sad
thing is, I didn't even know it. She was a very playful
pup who became a very loving dog. But around the time
Rajah turned three, she started acting differently around
strangers. She would often snap at anyone who came into
the house if they tried to touch her. Then came the day
in midsummer 1998 when she chased down a boy on his bicycle
and grabbed him by the ankle.
I was wary of trainers,
but I needed advise. I am so glad that Judy had her ad
in the Yellow Pages. She shared with me some of her many
success stories of dogs, whom I have since met, whose
problems were far worse than Rajah's. When I hung up the
phone, I had a much deeper understanding of Rajah's behavior,
and more hope than I could have ever imagined. During
the very first lesson, Judy assessed that Rajah had very
little, if any, self-confidence, hardly any self-esteem,
and that she is incredibly sensitive. This explained so
much. I have learned that all Rajah ever wanted to do
was please us, her family. She just didn't know how. Judy's
job isn't to train the dog. It is to train the human to
help the dog know what is expected and wanted.
I have watched a dog
whom I was unable to take on a walk because she would
literally drag me down the street become a dog that my
two-year-old can walk; a dog who would cower if you so
much as looked at her crossly, become a dog who is happy,
content and no longer intimidated by her environment,
who greets strangers expectantly and affectionately. She
can sit quietly on a sit-stay in the center of a circle
of bicycling children. I have learned so much about human
behavior in learning how to work with my dog.
Lanea Montoya,
owner
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Coco
We adopted Coco from
the local animal shelter. Soon afterward, a woman saw
her with us and recognized her. This person told us that
Coco had been well-known as being a very aggressive and
possibly vicious dog. Because she was aggressive, the
post office would not deliver mail to the (at least) two
different homes she had been in.
We began training
with Judy immediately after adopting her. We knew from
working with Judy with our previous dog that WR-DOS,
what Judy calls her training approach, was what Cocoa
needed. Coco did not take to training easily. She showed
a very headstrong nature, likely a defense against expected
abuse. And nothing in her experience up to that point
had given her confidence. Through the practice time we
spent with Cocoa, both she and we have gotten to know
each other better and have developed a mutual respect
and trust.
Coco never exhibited
to us the aggressive behavior she had been known for in
the past. Today she is a total sweetheart, stealing the
hearts of young and old, regularly serving as the center
of attention for our houseguests.
Fred Swart,
owner
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Tippy
Of all the dogs I've
rescued, the most traumatized was Tippy. When about a
year old, she was found by hikers, abandoned and starving.
When she was brought to me, I put her into a dog pen constructed
of 6-inch welded wire mesh. Despite her weakness, Tippy
instantly climbed the side of the pen, clinging to it
while she gnashed at the wire squares, trying to break
out. If I wanted to show her to anyone, I would have to
bodily drag her from her hiding place. I'd hold her in
my arms, and she would just bury her head under my arm
and wait for the encounter with the stranger to end. For
many months she remained too frightened to play. She was
terrified of riding in a vehicle.
Practice of WR-DOS,
my training program, gave her a comfort zone within which
she developed confidence and became able to cope with
life. I don't think she ever would have allowed strangers
to approach her without the control of the 'flee for cover'
reaction she gained through practice of the stand-for-examination
exercise. Now she helps me conduct the weekly group practice
sessions! She trusts all the dogs and people enough to
love participating, and it is the high point of her week.
She is comfortable anywhere, indoors or out. She loves
to play, and she excitedly looks forward to rides in the
car. Because she is so unflappable now, I took her with
me out among dogs and people everywhere as I did filming
for my video on WR-DOS.
Judy Moore
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