In August 2022, my wife and I decided to adopt another dog as we felt our Chihuahua, Major, needed a sibling after losing his brother in January 2021. We stumbled upon a Doberman rescue in Southern Colorado, and we fell in love with a Blue and Tan Dobie who had been with the resc…Read full reviewClose full review
In August 2022, my wife and I decided to adopt another dog as we felt our Chihuahua, Major, needed a sibling after losing his brother in January 2021. We stumbled upon a Doberman rescue in Southern Colorado, and we fell in love with a Blue and Tan Dobie who had been with the rescue since February 2022. While we've never been a home with a large dog, in our hearts, we knew he would be part of our pack. We underwent a rigorous adoption process that took a month before we were even allowed to meet in person. The first time meeting our sweet boy, we had a list of questions for his foster mom, and for every question, we got the same answer; I don't know or not that I know of. The only truth that we were told is that he was picked up on the streets of a town in Texas and flown to the rescue here. Having adopted before, we knew going in there would be triggers and trauma we'd have to work through—nothing prepared us for what was to come. We quickly learned that he was prey-driven, dog-aggressive, and had extreme anxiety. On our first morning, he tried to attack our neighbor's dog—not a great start, but we thought we could work with him. Then it got to the point where we started to keep our blackout curtains closed in case a dog happened to walk by because he would try to go through the glass if he saw a dog that was too close to the house. His anxiety was so bad that even if one of us were home while the other was out, he would cry and pace for hours. One day while taking a mid-day walk, a squirrel crossed his path, and it was lights out—all he could see was red, and it didn't matter that I was on the other end of the leash. Nothing was going to stop him from killing that squirrel, even me lying on the ground after being knocked over by all 85 pounds. Not only would he try to go for the kill every time he saw prey, but he would also wail as if we were hurting him. After this incident, I was at my limit and knew that we needed help and that our situation was outside the scope of our basic dog "training" skills. Understanding that the energy connection with our boy is essential to his confidence, we knew exactly who we needed to call. Being a past client of Michael's, we knew he was our only hope in saving our boy from returning to the rescue. We just had our third session with Michael, and it has made a tremendous difference. We went from did we make a mistake to, we cannot see our home without our boy. We get to have the curtains open, and he gets to enjoy his sun naps. He listens to our commands, and corrections, and has impeccable eye contact, and his anxiety has subsided. We still have more sessions, but we wouldn't be here without Michael and his incredible talents. Thanks to him, our whole pack is at peace and happy. - Brooke, Consuelo, Major, and Woodrow.
