My mother-in-law has been taking dance classes called “expression primitive” for years now, which is a sort of natural freedom animal-y movement, accompanied by a tambourine and the occasional grunt. Her passion for this class has always been met with fond indulgence and hidden smirks by her five sons.
However, when she offered to take six of the grandchildren for an entire week so that they could attend a “stage” – a sort of in-house camp, there were no hidden smirks, but rather unadulterated glee at this glimpse of freedom, sans kids.
Oh primitive expression, how wonderful you are.
How expressive.
How primitive.
Young Lady was chosen to lead the tribe in improv utterances
before they turned to more traditional dance moves
circle dances and line dances
And when they weren’t dancing, they were making masks
and murals.
And the grand finale was a crèpe party
where a Petit spectateur got to sit next to his Papa, whom he had just greeted for the first time in a whole week.
So our vacation is over (sniff) and we’re back to the perpetual primitive expression that’s constantly in session right here at home.
We have a very, very difficult dog. The trainer told us that when he first met him at two months, and the vet says it at each visit.
“Oh il est tout fou!” she says! “Fou” (pronounced – foo) means crazy, and “tout fou” or “fou fou “ or “fofolle” means crazy in the sense of wacky-nutty-doesn’t-slow-down-for-one-darn-minute.
It’s been a hard burden to bear for us poor novices, who don’t know a thing about dogs, but we’ve been applying all the right principles and gestures along with the verbal commands to get him in line, and we don’t let up for one minute.
Still, when we called the trainer to ask about Hunter’s formal education, and mentioned that he was biting our daughter and running around us in circles in the garden, leaping at us, barking, growling, and biting, no matter how much we put him in submission, we were like, “Urm … uh, is that normal?” (duh)
This fearsome trainer decided to come see for himself whether the dog was certifiably crazy or not. After all, he trains police dogs – the guy knows what he’s doing.
I had mixed feelings. On one hand, I thought of the freedom we would have in giving up the dog – not always having to worry about the dog biting, jumping, getting into things, peeing, hurting the kids and just making himself an overall nuisance. On the other hand, I had inexplicably grown to love this dog, non-animal lover that I am. I was afraid we would have to put him down or something, and that just made my heart ache.
The first thing the trainer did was to put a training collar on him with spikes.
Eeks. Then he proceeded to give harsh commands with jerks when he wouldn’t obey. I cried when the dog yelped, even though I’m perfectly willing to do the same thing to achieve obedience.
Wow. Rare submission. Look at the posture – can you believe it?
And … we got what we longed for.
Young Knight was actually able to approach the dog.
And they spent some good time cuddling afterwards.
It will be a long road ahead of us. He is very stubborn and submits with the absolute worst grace imaginable.
However, it looks like our puppy’s natural primitive expression leans towards the male dominant excitable foufou,
but decidedly not – the fou.
anna whiston-donaldson says
Oh my goodness!That camp looked great…for the kdis and for you. I am sorry it has been such a struggle with your dog. Love and hugs, A.
Mama D says
Ah yes, the prong collar! We had to use one of those as well. Be aware that the links can become separated if the dog scratches at the collar (since they are detachable): our trainer told us to use a choke collar with the prong collar and to put the clasp of the leash through the hooks of both collars to make sure that she never came completely free. We did not need it around the house, but for walks to make sure that she didn’t take off after every person, dog, pet, squirrel, leaf, etc she saw. She just wants to play, but we were concerned that she would approach the wrong dog or human and get hurt. Did your trainer teach you to use food to reward the dog when he behaves? The program we went through was entirely reward-based, and I was amazed at what my dominant-by-nature hound would do to get a small treat.
ladyjennie says
Our trainer is not big into treats – rather more into the relationship with the human as leader of the pack. Our vet is into treats though, and we do use them, but it doesn’t seem to be a huge incentive for the dog. He doesn’t come bounding over and forget the naughty thing he’s doing just because we’re holding something delicious and smelly.
I need to check out what you’re saying about the collar as soon as we get ours. Training starts in 2 weeks and that’s when we’ll buy ours. I did notice an extra loopy thing when he put it on, so maybe that’s what it is. Thanks for the tips Mama D!
Jen says
That looks like fun!
Alison says
He’ll learn, your Hunter. For your sake, and your children’s sake, sooner rather than later.
And expression primitive is so intriguing!
Kimberly says
I want to make masks too! I think that would be a hoot. Yup, I used the word hoot.
I really want to get one of those for my dog. He is so terrible to take for a walk. Since he is 85 pounds and pulls like a transport truck, I can’t walk him anymore. Which is sad. Shawn refuses to get it. Boo
My Inner Chick says
omygoodness,
your mom-in-law ROCKSsss.
love the photo of your doggie! xXX
Carole says
I would cry at the spike collar too–I’m too soft to have a big dog. Rocky is only 6 lbs.–I can control that, most of the time. 🙂