raeleigh26
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- Dec 27, 2020
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I think I'm gonna follow examples set here and keep my posts to a minimum by adding to this one...
We've successfully added touch training, something I'm positive was completely foreign to Ralph....
I suppose I should give a little background, we are his third home. 4th if you count the pet shop. Ralph has had 3 names. (Sorry, but I couldn't call him sparky. Since he didn't know it anyway, we officially named him when we adopted him). It's clear that nothing has ever been asked of him, aside from looking pretty.
He's accustomed to being moved via perch, does not want to touch your skin, is greatly offended at the thought of you touching him, expects he'll be allowed to run up to your shoulder and be there as long as he likes, demands that food be placed in the bowl, and that he not have to exert any effort to reach it.
He does not like change. He does not like anything new. And it's obvious he's never been given anything but pellets, never shredded a napkin, foraged, and I'm wondering how on earth has got no interest in even the simplest of toys, like a ladder. Or a different perch, and oddly enough is not very food motivated, since all treats are new.
This simply will not do.
Now, the fact that I have taken it upon myself to gradually introduce him to a better diet, to the joy of destruction, and the pride of foraging, apparently means that I've committed the most heinous of offenses; I've asked him to do something he wouldn't bother with on his own.
So Ralph has decided that dh, who can't do much with him due to a broken leg (surgery tomorrow after 5 weeks of wasted time not healing after tractor ran him over...) is the couch potato to match his charming lack of ambition.
Dh is his person.
This means that while I'm his personal maid, cook, chauffeur, and teacher(he so far hates that part) I'm not allowed to be near him if dh has a shoulder available.
As stated in another post, we've had some communication issues between dh and myself and Ralph. So we've restructured since everything has changed now that Ralph has a favorite.
I've started touch training(target training) and after a few aggressive grabs at the stick, we finally understand that a light touch produces a pecan.
You can't tell from the angle in the picture (yes. It's dark. That's a regular lamp and it's ten am. The topic of yet another post lol) because if I move, or he gets the idea that the camera is rolling, he becomes a gargoyle for half an hour.... but!
This is Ralphie, digging in a hemp ball full of hemp strings for his breakfast! Accomplished with touch training, he can be brave! [emoji3059]
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We've successfully added touch training, something I'm positive was completely foreign to Ralph....
I suppose I should give a little background, we are his third home. 4th if you count the pet shop. Ralph has had 3 names. (Sorry, but I couldn't call him sparky. Since he didn't know it anyway, we officially named him when we adopted him). It's clear that nothing has ever been asked of him, aside from looking pretty.
He's accustomed to being moved via perch, does not want to touch your skin, is greatly offended at the thought of you touching him, expects he'll be allowed to run up to your shoulder and be there as long as he likes, demands that food be placed in the bowl, and that he not have to exert any effort to reach it.
He does not like change. He does not like anything new. And it's obvious he's never been given anything but pellets, never shredded a napkin, foraged, and I'm wondering how on earth has got no interest in even the simplest of toys, like a ladder. Or a different perch, and oddly enough is not very food motivated, since all treats are new.
This simply will not do.
Now, the fact that I have taken it upon myself to gradually introduce him to a better diet, to the joy of destruction, and the pride of foraging, apparently means that I've committed the most heinous of offenses; I've asked him to do something he wouldn't bother with on his own.
So Ralph has decided that dh, who can't do much with him due to a broken leg (surgery tomorrow after 5 weeks of wasted time not healing after tractor ran him over...) is the couch potato to match his charming lack of ambition.
Dh is his person.
This means that while I'm his personal maid, cook, chauffeur, and teacher(he so far hates that part) I'm not allowed to be near him if dh has a shoulder available.
As stated in another post, we've had some communication issues between dh and myself and Ralph. So we've restructured since everything has changed now that Ralph has a favorite.
I've started touch training(target training) and after a few aggressive grabs at the stick, we finally understand that a light touch produces a pecan.
You can't tell from the angle in the picture (yes. It's dark. That's a regular lamp and it's ten am. The topic of yet another post lol) because if I move, or he gets the idea that the camera is rolling, he becomes a gargoyle for half an hour.... but!
This is Ralphie, digging in a hemp ball full of hemp strings for his breakfast! Accomplished with touch training, he can be brave! [emoji3059]
Sent from my SM-G986U using Tapatalk