Wow, great question you guys. I’m gonna throw something out there.
I avoid shelters at all costs, won’t go in them. I have and it’s caused me heartache for years to come. My deepest respect for those that work in this environment day in and day out.
In the shelter, my energy was pathetic. Sympathetic to what I was seeing and helpless to do anything about it. Dogs are dogs and are so tuned in to any changes in their environment. As I walked the cold floors, my heart was just aching.
I’ve noticed with my boys, when I’m in a particularly weak state, they want to do everything they can to bring my spirits up. When I saw this desperation, pawing at the gates as I passed, I couldn’t help but think the dogs knew they could help me. “Just let me out and I’ll make you feel better”. Which of course would be totally true if I could have taken each one of them home with me. I can’t help but think I was causing some of this desperation, in animals that want nothing more than to be in balance with us.
I’ve never been to a fair and my four fosters were all happy to head out with their new owners. My energy was great – all the owners had been “grilled” and a thorough home study completed. I couldn’t have been more positive for the future of these pups.
But with me, it wasn’t just about who wanted the dog; it was more about who the dog wanted. The Akita had several potential wanna be’s along the way, but no one he took to like the last couple. It was just meant to be. And although the last and most difficult placement, one that had the most meaning.
As Kelly said, the dogs you’re seeing in the moment that you pass by those cages are not a true reflection of the beautiful souls contained within. They are responding to the excited or like me, pathetic energy that they are victims of (other dogs, kids, potential new excited owners) not to mention some of the horrors they may have been exposed to along the way. Having this in mind with my first foster really helped me to take a look at his needs for a successful reintroduction to mankind.
Coming to me scared and unknowing of what their future moment to moment life would be like, food was always the last thing on their mind, yes even the lab mix. I totally understood this simply because when I’m scared, the last thing I want to do is eat as well.
Often these dogs have been exposed to various trainers, family kids, friends, relatives and do-gooders along the way, not really getting to know any of them in any kind of meaningful way. I felt it was my job to be an ambassador for our species to these animals and I never wanted any outside influence getting it the way while I was developing that trust.
Once that trust is developed and the dog has learned a new way of being, living calmly within their own minds and bodies - trusting, safe and secure, the sky is the limit. We want to be able to trust them, have that predictable compliance to our requests – it’s so important that we ourselves are trustworthy.
And to me, trust comes with consistency and time. Yes, I believe in “Love at first sight” and instant bonding but it’s not the norm and trust does not factor into these equations. I also believe in magic but there’s always been a lot of hard work behind every miracle I’ve seen.
I think fostering for great adoptability does take time and hard work. It’s not just a matter of giving a dog a temporary place to live with food and shelter. There’s so much more these wonderful animals need to learn about us and fostering can be a great start to the way they view us.