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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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