blackcob
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My grandparents's miniature JRT is coming up to five months old now (I think - trying to remember how old he was when they got him!). He's still very dinky and cute as a button but my nan lets him get away with murder and it is starting to show.
I puppysat for them last night while they went out for a meal with my mum and uncle; I picked him up in the car and took him back to my house. He was as good as gold in the car and although clearly very excited he soon settled in at mine and was happily playing with his toys in the living room.
Later in the evening he jumped up onto the sofa. Now my nan's dogs have always been allowed on the sofa so this wasn't a big deal, but he was trying to get really up in my face and generally being a bit of a pain, so I picked him up with the intention of putting him back on the floor and to distract him with a toy. As I was putting him back down, he bit me - reasonably hard - on the back of the hand.
I immediately said "NO" in a loud tone, put him on the floor and promptly ignored him. After going off to the kitchen for a bit to ignore him I came back, sat down on the sofa and he promptly repeated the biting. This time I smacked him, again said 'No' and put him on the floor again - only for him to attempt to bite me again on the way down. I was gobsmacked by his audacity; even as I was telling him off very firmly, he was looking for an opportunity to do it again.
I told my nan about it after I dropped him off that night, and she showed me the marks on her hands and arms where he'd been biting her. I was horrified, but she insisted he was 'just playfighting' and I know full well she wouldn't have told him off for it. My grandad thankfully has his head screwed on and tells him off for it, and as a result he doesn't dare do it to him, but he knows my nan is a pushover.
Similarly, he has started barking when people come to the door - a trait I abhor in dogs - and pulls like a train on the lead, something which I also do not tolerate.
He is basically turning into a little terror but I'm not sure what I can do or say without upsetting my nan.
Their old JRT was an utter saint with whom I used to do agility and obedience training, so god knows what's going on with this one!
Is there anything I can do without sounding like I am preaching to my daft old nan?
I puppysat for them last night while they went out for a meal with my mum and uncle; I picked him up in the car and took him back to my house. He was as good as gold in the car and although clearly very excited he soon settled in at mine and was happily playing with his toys in the living room.
Later in the evening he jumped up onto the sofa. Now my nan's dogs have always been allowed on the sofa so this wasn't a big deal, but he was trying to get really up in my face and generally being a bit of a pain, so I picked him up with the intention of putting him back on the floor and to distract him with a toy. As I was putting him back down, he bit me - reasonably hard - on the back of the hand.
I immediately said "NO" in a loud tone, put him on the floor and promptly ignored him. After going off to the kitchen for a bit to ignore him I came back, sat down on the sofa and he promptly repeated the biting. This time I smacked him, again said 'No' and put him on the floor again - only for him to attempt to bite me again on the way down. I was gobsmacked by his audacity; even as I was telling him off very firmly, he was looking for an opportunity to do it again.
I told my nan about it after I dropped him off that night, and she showed me the marks on her hands and arms where he'd been biting her. I was horrified, but she insisted he was 'just playfighting' and I know full well she wouldn't have told him off for it. My grandad thankfully has his head screwed on and tells him off for it, and as a result he doesn't dare do it to him, but he knows my nan is a pushover.
Similarly, he has started barking when people come to the door - a trait I abhor in dogs - and pulls like a train on the lead, something which I also do not tolerate.
He is basically turning into a little terror but I'm not sure what I can do or say without upsetting my nan.
Is there anything I can do without sounding like I am preaching to my daft old nan?