by Bethany Maines
Recently my daughter learned to crawl. She's six months old, so basically any time she learns something it's "recently". But as she learns new tricks she forces my husband and I to adapt (and hopefully overcome). Sadly, in our sleep deprived state we find ourselves relying on the training we did with our previous “child.”
Recently my daughter learned to crawl. She's six months old, so basically any time she learns something it's "recently". But as she learns new tricks she forces my husband and I to adapt (and hopefully overcome). Sadly, in our sleep deprived state we find ourselves relying on the training we did with our previous “child.”
As she learns new things my mind reaches out for words that will
get the result I want. Ack! She's chewing on a power cord! Drop it! It works on
the dog, so my brain now auto selects for those oh, so useful training phrases.
Sadly, the phrases mean less than nothing to my daughter. The only one she obeys is "stay"
and that's only if she's strapped in the car seat. As a result my dog, Kato, thinks I got the
runty, stupid puppy of the litter. I can
practically see the thought bubble over his head. "Look human puppy, I am demonstrating
what to do. Figure it out!" The tiny daughter's thought bubble says,
"Look at those shiny eyeballs; if I could pluck them out, it might be
fantastic. Why is the fuzzy one leaving?" Which is a terrible way to treat a
dog who is trying his best to be supportive.
Kato performs many important baby related jobs. There is the
"I alert you to the fact that the baby is crying." (Believe me Kato,
we know.) There is the extremely useful butt check. Kato, would you like to
smell this butt? Oh, you would? Must be time for a diaper change. And the
adorable guard dog duty. He is not quite
sure why the human puppy hasn’t been weaned to dog food, but if I’m going to
insist on breastfeeding her, then he will do his best to guard us while we’re
vulnerable.
But she is learning. She now knows her name and his name, and she
knows where the dog food is and how delightful it is to spill it all over the
floor. So while the dog thinks she's dumb, I can see the day coming when he
will realize that her little monkey fingers are useful to help him get the
delicious human food he desires.
Hopefully, by then she will also know what “sit,” “stay” and “drop it”
mean.
Bethany Maines is the
author of the Carrie Mae Mystery series and Tales from the City of Destiny. You can also view the Carrie Mae youtube
video or catch up with her on Twitter and Facebook.
Bethany, how interesting this is to me. It brings my son's infancy back to me vividly. Well, dimly perhaps, since he is now 45! ACH. Anyway, we did not have a dog then but what you describe is fun because I can now imagine the three dogs we have had since and how they would react to having a baby around all the time. Great post! (My son Hugh got a dog when he was seven. And we have always had pets--dogs, cats, rabbits--ever since. )
ReplyDeleteHe really isn't so sure about her. He wants to like her, but there's all that grabbing and flailing and she doesn't respect boundaries. I think it will be better once she can provide him with food. I think every kid should have a pet of some kind.
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