Duncan the Parson Russell Terrier

Duncan, a 2 year old unaltered Parson Russell Terrier, came into my life in June of 2010. He was a Champion show dog and now being retired. As I have always started with puppies, and preferred females, adopting an adult male dog was a new experience for me. But, that was not the only challenge I faced with Duncan. As a show dog, Duncan had issues of his own to contend with. I was aware of his lack of any obedience training, but what I did not foresee was his aggression when challenged. Not only did he show aggression toward my cats and other dogs, but he was successful in actually biting me several times, refusing to surrender or back down when corrected, and showed no remorse for his outbursts. I was concerned with his aggression and the regularity of his attacks, which seemed to be without provocation.
As concerned friends suggested I return him, I instead sought out the guidance of Karen to seek insight into his sudden rages. She told me of his insecurities and how he liked to be the only dog, and that he saw himself as a King, showing her a picture of him sitting on a throne wearing a crown. But because he went from his original home in Canada back to the breeder, to a home that did not work out because of his biting, back to the breeder, and then to me, he was afraid of being turned away yet again and returned. My first question of Karen was “Does Duncan like me and is he happy with me.” Karen assured me he did like living with me and we would be best friends. But she also told me I needed to be firm and take control of him and not allow him to walk all over me. She told Duncan his antics would not be tolerated and that he was in a safe and loving home, and that the cats were there first and he would need to get along with them. He also told Karen that the life of a show dog was not always a happy one and that he did not know what it was like to just be a dog.

It has been 6 months since Duncan and I have found each other and he is a different dog. We have been able to go on long walks and have interacted with other dogs without him lashing out to attack them. He has actually made friends with larger dogs and looks forward to those long walks through the pasture. His aggression has subsided and I am happy to say it has been over a month since he has lashed out and bitten me. He does appear to be happier when he is guided and given commands instead of allowed to run wild through my house. He is no longer allowed on the furniture, that is, with one exception. At night, after a long day, he can be found curled up in a ball on my lap in my rocker while I am reading or watching a movie.

I believe Duncan and I are on our way to becoming best friends and I owe that to Karen and the gift she has for giving our animals a voice in which to communicate their feelings, fears and emotions to their owners. She is compassionate and caring, and has been to Duncan, a way to express his fears and anxiety, and to help me to understand what he needed in order to help him to become a happy and balanced pet instead of the full-of-himself, out of control dog he once was. Duncan and I will always be eternally grateful for Karen for bringing us together. Because of Karen’s insight Duncan is a happy, balanced and more secure dog. I tell everyone who will listen about Karen and whole heartedly refer her to anyone who feels like they have nowhere else to turn and finds themselves at the end of their rope. Before you do something drastic, reach out to Karen. You will be so glad you did. Duncan and I are.