Polaris will be two years old in January. See that red spot on her nose? That’s from trying to “bury” her food using the carpet below her bowl.
It’s the most bizarre thing I’ve ever seen. I know dogs have a burying instinct, but with her, it seems almost like a compulsion. I can’t stop her. She’s so intent on burying her food that she will ignore even the harshest, “NO!” I can muster, and if I pull her away, she’ll go right back to it, drawn like a moth to a flame.
It doesn’t seem to be posessiveness, because she and her little "brother, "Sirius will eat simultaneously from the same bowl with no qualms. (Usually, they take turns, grabbing a mouthful and then walking away to chew it while the next dog goes and gets its bite. It’s pretty amazing correography.)
I’ve tried giving her a bowl of her own, and that didn’t stop the behavior. The pain of scraping her nose bloody won’t stop it. Sometimes, she uses her water, which saves wear and tear on the snout, but makes a helluva mess. (I bought a rubber mat to put under it because, I tell you, she cannot be stopped. Short of beating the dog, I don’t know what to do. She completely ignores any attempted correction: a shot from a water pistol, a loud, alarming noise caused by a can of pennies thrown next to her . . . I think if The Bomb went off, she’d still be standing there, intent on burying her food in the rubble.
Any advice?
Now, on to the Bonus Round:
After I first got her, I asked if you Dopers could identify what breed(s) she might be. I was told to wait until she was fully grown before anyone could hazzard a guess. (Even my vet professes himself stumped.) We got her at the pound from a litter abandoned right after birth-- the staff never got to ask the owner or see the mother.
She weighs about 45 lbs, has green eyes, and a reddish-blond coat. The hair kinks up when it gets wet, like there may have been some sort of poodle in her family tree.
Here is a full-length shot of her on the futon (with Sirius using her as a pillow.) This is a shot of her standing. (Note how her tail curls up over her back like an Elkhound’s.)
What the hell is this mutt?