#behavior correction

The start was with an uptick in Reese’s bad crate manners and separation anxiety. He’s always been pretty bad about his crate when we leave for work, but over the last month it started escalating heavily to the point where the second we shut the door to leave he would start slamming around trying to escape, usually injuring himself in the process. We had been making very slow but steady progress over the last few months, but all of a sudden it seemed like we were back at 0 and backsliding even further.

Coupled with this was a very slight uptick in Reese’s cat obsession, starting with us needing to yell at him slightly more often, and then calling him back to me, and then banishing him to place, until it seemed like he was constantly on their asses and not leaving them alone. Along with this was a return to his previous asshole behavior during play, where he would never bring the toy back to me, and a sudden start to crossing the property line into my neighbor’s driveway despite repeated no’s and call backs and only very stubbornly coming back. Training started becoming difficult again, with him sometimes blowing me off and not paying attention.

Now, this all very slowly built up over the last month, and what it was, and I knew it, was Reese testing his boundaries yet again to see what he could get away with. He started with very tiny infractions, things that I did not really see the need to punish him for, and slowly escalated the behavior until all of a sudden I had an asshole dog again. I knew what he was doing over the past month, and I kind of half-heartedly punished him, because he is smart enough to stop before I get to the tipping point of a harsh correction. But every day he’d push and push and push, and it was entirely my fault for letting it get to that point without correction and I know that. We didn’t get to the point of nightmare dog, but if I hadn’t stopped it it wouldn’t have taken long to get there.

Today, though, I decided enough was enough and gave him a harsh correction straight out the gate with his first bad behavior. He was deeply offended, and committed the act again, and this time the correction was even harsher (now, to be clear, I did not beat my dog. The correction was an ecollar push at his lowest training level. The harsher correction was a longer push on the ecollar at the same level). He started throwing a tantrum, but stopped the behavior so I went to remove the collar. Today was probably the closest I have ever been to being bit by Reese, because he was PISSED that I dared correct him. He stood stone still with his hackles and lips up and teeth bared, and the entire walk over he hard stared me down. I reached down to unclip the collar, he held still (while still showing his teeth but there was no growl and no move towards me so I did not correct that, he is allowed to demonstrate when he is not happy so long as it does not escalate), I removed the collar, and I went to work and that was that. The punishment was issued and the matter was done.

Narcissist Have no ability to Make or feel any empathy, to the point thay will bully those thay can and do, thay will treat you like a hostile enemy, mock you Kindness, mock you call you empathy insanity, call it a mental illness, thay call good will evil, and Sick will good thay see all good ass a Sin as if it was a Major evil, thay see it as Foul .. thay see no Importance in life there not just nihilistic thay take nothing of Importance beside self worship, and threw as Shallow as the skin on water, there rude, there disgusting people That don't care who thay hurt ... thay see nothing holy .... thay slap the face of god and suck the cock of the devil ... thay are the lowest live form's on the earth and if there was a way to destroy soul ... thay soul be Destroyed for ultimate sin and unlimited sin's 

thay are not a people thay are a living breathing virus .. a Malware ... personality should be illegal be arrested and beating till thay can behave in a More Proper way ... or have Computer shoved into there brain to correct there Psychology till death