The Language of Dogs
By Justin Silver and David Donnenfeld
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After a decade of fostering and rehabilitating abused animals, Justin Silver decided to devote his life to improving overall pet wellness. He even opened his own full-service pet care clinic and training center, also called The Language of Dogs, in 2005. Now, in this practical and witty book, Silver shares his extensive expertise on canine behavior, training, health, and more.
By focusing on strengthening communication between pet and owner, Silver reveals how important and easy it is to truly understand your pet’s wants and needs. Compulsively readable and with in-depth advice, remedies, and encouragement, The Language of Dogs provides everything you need for your dog to live its best life with you.
Justin Silver
Justin Silver is best known as the star of the reality series Dogs in the City. He was born and raised in New York City, where he also runs his pet care clinic The Language of Dogs.
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The Language of Dogs - Justin Silver
INTRODUCTION
It has always been my aim to empower dog owners with the necessary tools to work effectively with and understand their beloved pets. The mission of this book is not so much to show owners what to do but to open a line of communication between dog and person. Along the way, I hope to remove some of the mystery surrounding canine behavior, in order to create and implement realistic training goals that will lead to a beautiful, long-lasting friendship.
A training session is as much a training of the owner as it is of the dog. I show an owner what to look for and encourage him or her to become more connected to the animal so that bonds may forge and grow. In many cases, there is as much time spent unlearning as there is learning. Thanks primarily to the Internet, every dog person comes equipped with information and misinformation alike.
It’s been said that I speak dog.
However, I think it is more accurate to say that I listen dog.
If I have a secret, that’s it, and I believe this practice is entirely underused. I also wholly believe there is no one size fits all
approach to the training of dogs.
As an interpreter between us earthlings and these alien creatures, I often come from the point of view of the dog. In fact, I find dogs easier to understand than most people. There is more information than ever on our beloved pets, yet the gap between dogs and owners is ever widening. Worse still, new approaches to dog ownership and training are being peddled like fad diets and creating much unneeded confusion. In this book, I will endeavor to bridge this gap by focusing my attention on what matters: our four-legged kids with tails.
Speaking dog means having unspoken communication between human and animal—and it is a two-way street. We listen to the dog, and the dog listens to us. Sometimes we even agree to disagree (like when my pit bull, Pacino, seems intent on soliciting affection from every passing stranger in New York City while I am trying to walk in solitude). We compromise. As in any relationship, there are misunderstandings. When I am not understood, I try to listen and adjust my message until it is understood. Dogs are constantly working to convey what they’re trying to say; unfortunately, we either don’t listen or don’t understand. New owners often have unrealistic expectations of how a dog should behave and may be surprised by even garden-variety behaviors. Dogs will bark, bite, chew, and dig, and may consider a soft welcome mat an ideal place to urinate. These tendencies will remain unchanged unless directed to more appropriate outlets. We should never wish to put a halt to the natural activities that make dogs dogs.
So how do we listen to a dog? To understand the language of dogs, we must listen with our eyes. And we must do so in a place where we are so bombarded by stimuli that we can barely hear ourselves think. Unfortunately, as the stressors of life increase, dogs have suffered right along with us.
There is an expression: If you stick with the basics, you never have to go back to basics.
Reconnecting or connecting with a member of the canine family is about as basic and cathartic an activity as exists on God’s green earth. It is primal, nourishing, and restorative for the soul. Dogs are great bellwethers for what is ailing us; sadly, they are also unintended victims of our issues du jour. Shelters are overflowing with unwanted dogs, often abandoned by those who sought a best friend.
This is nothing short of a modern-day tragedy that goes largely overlooked. Dogs cannot voice their displeasure with our decision to treat them like disposable household items; nor can they protest our unfair expectations to have them behave like something other than dogs. My business partner and co-writer, David Donnenfeld, will tell you that having a dog is like having half a child,
and I believe he’s right.
Responsible pet ownership should be worn like a loose garment made of breathable fabric and not feel like a wet blanket of burden. This is not a step-by-step training manual, because no one needs one. We need guidelines, not gospel. The tagline of my dog care company (and the title of this book), The Language of Dogs, calls for obedient owners and happy dogs.
Although that’s tongue in cheek, an owner does need to make some sacrifices in order to have a healthy, well-balanced dog. This includes things like frequent walks, regardless of the size of one’s backyard. I strongly encourage owners to construct a plan that takes into account their dog’s preferences (maybe obedient
isn’t quite so tongue in cheek after all). Children do not come with a single set of instructions, and if they did, what parent would follow them to the letter? Parents get to know their child and adjust accordingly. The same methodology should also apply to dogs. As I stated before, I believe in guidelines created by informed owners with a willingness to speak
some dog.
CHAPTER 1
LEARNING TO SPEAK DOG
Even the tiniest poodle or Chihuahua is still a wolf at heart.
—DOROTHY HINSHAW
Although I had a dog growing up, they did not truly become my life until I met a troubled five-month-old pit bull/border collie mix from the Bronx named Princess. She had been tossed over a fence into the small concrete yard of a house-cum-shelter that belonged to my friend Robyn. I had met Robyn some weeks earlier, when I wandered to Union Square and literally stepped on a patchwork blanket that read Adoptable Pets.
Like most New Yorkers, I was walking with my head down and looked up to find a dozen or so dogs lying on blankets in a long, happy row. Robyn immediately introduced herself and began to tell the story of each animal while fellow volunteers chimed in. Robyn is one of those people who is so genuine that you don’t ask yourself, Can she really be this upbeat?
An amiable redhead with faded freckles and a spirit that can shine on a cloudy day in Union Square, she told me, This one was found tied to a telephone pole; this one belonged to a family who couldn’t care for her anymore; this one’s previous owner passed away; these puppies were found in a box on a church doorstep.
Despite the fact that these dogs were in varying states of disrepair and all were homeless, Robyn shared their gut-churning stories as if they were already tales of hope and redemption.
The dogs were all super lovable, but I immediately gravitated to the pit bulls. There was nothing intimidating about these pits, as they all wore the scars and lesions of abuse and neglect. To my eyes, the stigma surrounding pit bulls made them all the more vulnerable, and who doesn’t want to see an underdog triumph? I asked Robyn how to get involved. In short order I became a volunteer, and before long I was fostering dogs.
I was raised in Queens, New York, by my phenomenal single mother, and as a child I could often be found playing with our shih tzu, Zack. My mother is fond of reminding me that I would balk at going to anyone’s home unless they had a dog. Dogs were always my favorite company, and that remains unchanged to this day.
Looking back, I’d say I was a normal kid. I was not particularly good in school, and, to be candid, I didn’t care for it much, outside of art class. Typically, I was bored, and to deal with the boredom, I often took center stage as class clown. This behavior landed me in hot water now and again, but it also helped score me the lead in school plays. At home, my favorite activities were playing with Zack, drawing, and watching animal programs (on the one channel that aired them) with my grandfather.
My teen years were pretty normal but definitely not the glory days
that Bruce Springsteen sang about. After high school, I attended art school in New York City, and, to this day, I feel fortunate to have studied something I still care about. After college, I stayed in Manhattan and began to find my way.
Living in New York City in my early twenties felt like a big mirage. It seemed full of opportunity, but I felt powerless to take advantage of it. With the limited resources and connections of a twentysomething from Queens, everything seemed to be just over the horizon. I wanted to get in the mix but felt stunted by the need to support myself.
I worked as a busboy in a restaurant and would hike back and forth to my mom’s place at all hours. Pretty quickly, my odd hours got old for both of us, and I really needed to catch a break. That break would come when my friend Dave moved to Miami and agreed to let me sublet his place at a reduced rent. An affordable Manhattan apartment is like winning the lottery. Dave’s place came with a number of amenities; it was furnished, and I knew he wouldn’t care when I paid the rent. As I went through my share of low-paying jobs in the food service industry, I admittedly abused this privilege.
Within a year, the restaurant business and I parted ways, and I became a personal trainer. I loved that it was an independent, social job. This choice came as a surprise to many people who knew me growing up because I’d never been in particularly good shape. In fact, I carried some extra weight into my late teens when the bug to get fit bit with a vengeance. I became obsessive about diet and exercise. Over the course of six months, I shed some unwanted poundage and found my way into sound eating habits and a regimen of regular exercise. All of a sudden being healthy and fit made sense, so when I started personal training, I thought it was going to be an easy job. I’ll readily admit it’s not the most difficult job in the world, but I found it exasperating in the beginning. After I got into shape myself, I had a hard time understanding why people would not do what was necessary to get and stay healthy. My closed mentality was something I would have to move past in order to become a good trainer. Until then I just wondered why my clients—who were not only paying for a trainer but also working out at The Sports Center at Chelsea Piers, one of the country’s premier fitness centers—still weren’t motivated. As a trainer, I tried wearing different hats: I was the drill sergeant, the motivational speaker, the robotic rep counter, the peaceful warrior, you name it. They all produced similarly inconsistent results. Some people made progress, while others didn’t. Although my clients were generally happy with my work, I was tearing my hair out in frustration. Hiring a trainer only to maintain status quo was unfathomable to me. To compound my frustrations, a few clients were regularly canceling or not showing up for appointments. As fate would have it, the client who would change my approach to personal training and ultimately help shape my philosophy on dog training was my most consistent no-show: an unassuming woman named Miranda.
Miranda was getting married and wanted to lose weight for her wedding. It was and still is the dream scenario for any trainer: a purposeful goal with a clear deadline. She wanted to lose twenty pounds by the big day and had ninety days to do it. Miranda was a lawyer (yes, that was her name) and the type of person who considered exercising a necessary evil at best. She never complained about it but let her feelings be known by regularly skipping our scheduled sessions. Now that her wedding date had been set, she meant business, and I went to work with renewed enthusiasm.
I designed a diet that was anything but restrictive and tailored a workout that would have me sweating as much as her. We went straight to work: tossing medicine balls back and forth, running between cones, performing plyometrics, and a world of activity-based training. Miranda bristled at anything that seemed static and boring. There would be no treadmills or traditional resistance movements, so she had no excuses. I may have been more excited than she was and made all kinds of promises to her and her fiancé.
The first week was picture-perfect. She lost six pounds and her body was coming to life. Then the second week came—she lost no weight, and her efforts in the gym were abysmal. Miranda was listless and took water breaks every two minutes, when she wasn’t going to the bathroom to hide. On week three, she started showing up late and having to leave early. In week four, she didn’t show up for two of her four scheduled appointments. When she weighed in after four weeks, she had gained back the six pounds she’d lost, posting a net loss of zero. I didn’t know what to do and contemplated passing her along to another trainer. I decided to give it one more workout, only this time instead of participating I was going to watch her.
When she showed up, I had her do some freehand squats followed by light running in place to warm up. She pretended to squat by turning her knees inward to give the appearance of bending, which was nothing short of bizarre. I’ve seen people shortchange the squat to make it easier, but to this day, she is the only person I’ve ever seen attempt to reinvent it. It was difficult to watch, so I had her run in place. This was also tough to look at. Miranda had a strong body type and was actually in fairly good shape, but her feet did not leave the ground as she ran in place. Normally, I would have barked a little and encouraged her, but this time I did nothing and let her keep on. After a minute, she closed her eyes and kept them shut. What made that day all the more strange was, for the first time, Miranda had shown up in a genuinely good mood and said she felt great.
I let her keep running in place for a full ten minutes, which is a long time to do a little warming up. Her eyes did not open. I’m sure Miranda hoped I’d let the clock run out just like this. I told her to stop, and she told me she needed to use the restroom. When she came back, she walked with resignation toward the cones I had set up. I stopped her with a simple question: Do you even want to get married?
It was out of bounds, but something had to puncture her veil of denial. She wasn’t getting in shape like she’d promised herself, and it was the elephant in the room. Miranda looked at me, smiled, and said, Justin, I really don’t know.
I replied, You work out like you don’t,
and she started to cry. Then she walked away with her face in her hands, and the reality of what I’d said started to sink in.
I’ve since apologized to her a thousand times for saying that, although she still thanks me for being so straight with her. For me, the comment was the culmination of many months of watching my clients (and me) fail themselves. I thought Miranda was not going to show up again, and I faced the possibility that I might be fired for making inappropriate comments. It was a dark day all the way around until . . .
Miranda came back raring to go. She explained that she didn’t feel she had permission to experience the normal doubts about getting married, and it had been weighing on her. Her body language had clearly told me everything I needed to know, and as obvious as it might have been, my eyes were the ones that had been shut. From that point on, I watched people work out and always found that their efforts were commensurate with the obstacles they faced in their personal life. I became much more apt to halt a workout and ask, What’s wrong?
rather than exhort someone to push it. I practiced the art of listening with my eyes and offered my clients a bartender’s ear when needed. I also watched their results improve dramatically. It was rewarding, and my client base more than tripled in the following six months.
After a few years of helping people change both their bodies and their outlook on life, it was my turn to ask, What’s wrong?
Training was fruitful, but I felt dissatisfied. It was time to do something about my life. I sensed that I needed to put myself out there and I’d been a huge fan of stand-up comedy for years. In the past I’d frequented places like the Comedy Cellar to check out the live acts of the very best. As I watched, I often wondered if I could do it myself. It was a challenge that I could not wriggle away from. Terrifying though it may be, I would have to try my hand at stand-up comedy and rather unexpectedly, it would be the decision that took me into the world of dogs.
Stand-up comedy is not an easy thing. I’d always thought I had a good sense of humor but being funny in front of an audience is far different than getting laughs when you’re out with friends. To become any good at stand-up, it must be a near-daily practice. I paid my dues by passing out flyers in front of the clubs, come rain or shine. This work earns you the privilege of being onstage for five minutes, three