What kind of progress have you made in the last 5 weeks? Have you finished a semester at school or a project at work? Have you made and stuck to a New Year’s resolution? Unless you’ve accomplished a herculean feat, it’s safe to say Jack has put us all to shame…collectively.
Five weeks ago, he came to us matted and shy. He cowered in a corner as we brushed out clumps and clumps of dead hair. He scampered away from doors and froze and whimpered at the sights of stairs. He didn’t know where to do his business and wanted nothing to do with a crate. He didn’t even know how to eat a bone—only how to hide it for future use. He neither knew commands nor understood the concept of walking on a leash.
But boy, he had a willingness to learn and please.
And so he has.
Today, Jack has a beautiful and healthy coat. He’s gregarious and loving with every person he meets. He pushes his way through doors and sprints up and down the stairs just for the hell of it. He’s both house trained and crate trained. He chews on bones instead of hiding them. He knows sit, stay, down, and shake and walks politely on a leash. At adoption day this afternoon, a five-year-old boy had Jack responding to commands, and two third-grade girls walked him around the store.
He’s a dog that’s just brimming with trainability potential. In fact, he vaguely reminds me of a border-collie mix named Ollie from this episode of DogTown. Sherry, the trainer, proves that it’s possible to train homeless mutts, such as Ollie, in important service capacities like search and rescue.
We've taken Jack this far; it’s only a matter of time before his forever family comes along and helps him fulfill that potential.
Okay, so we still need to work on some eye-mouth coordination.
