We got our puppy last winter. He is a mini schnauzer cross. We had wanted a dog for a while, heard of an accidental litter locally, mother is a pedigree schnauzer and father was a rescue terrier mix that lived next door. I met both mum and dad, they were lovely, the family was lovely, everything seemed fine there. Both DH and I grew up with dogs, DH's family had gun dogs.
A month after getting pup, a close family member fell suddenly ill and died this summer. This year has been brutal. My eldest child is a teen and also developed severe anxiety due to school issues- part of the reason why we got the dog when we did was for my teen, to help their issues leaving the house after covid- their life fell apart due to the lockdowns. It was always on the cards however.
We are an outdoorsy family, we live in the country, beautiful areas to walk in.
Pup is a lovely boy, very loving and affectionate, but he is absolutely wired. He is on high alert every second when we are out on walks. He has hit his teens- I had him walking nicely and greeting people well, but he has now developed a habit of barking, lunging and going absolutely berserk when out on walks, mostly towards other dogs and runners, cyclists. He has started pulling like a train, his recall is shot to pieces, and although he has calmed down a lot in the house, he is a cheeky fucker around food. We have been working with this, but today I was walking across the room holding a bit of cake, and he lept from standing to snatch it out of my hands. He is very barky when out and about, just yells his head off for no reason. Walks are no longer a pleasure, we are doubling down on training but it's one step forward one back. No more nice family walks in our local national trust place, it's stressful for everyone.
When people are round, he just goes berserk, I put him on a house line and he barks his head off, tries to bite the line and pull it off because he'd much rather be jumping on everyone. I put him out and he just tries to batter through the door. We had a section of the garden fenced off and a pet flap so he could have 24/7 access to that area, the little sod jumped a 5 foot wall and escaped, so now we are trying to get higher fencing and gates in situ. The second part of the garden isn't wholly secure, we are working on that. We now can't even walk into the garden without a complex Fort Knox arrangement.
When he is calm he is lovely, and seems to really pick up his settle/quiet commands, and I think hurray! But nothing, nothing in the world is more attractive to him than socialising, and nothing is more interesting than other people and dogs, and he gets overestimated at the drop of a hat.
He is great in the car, no separation anxiety, toilet training took a little longer but is fine now, the one day we are all out of the house from 9 to 4 he gets a dog walker in the middle of the day.
I just feel like I'm not coping. I feel like every second of the day and every decision we make revolves around the dog to a massive extent because his behaviour takes so much managing. My hobbies of gardening and walking have basically gone out the window, I can't move from room to room without factoring in the dog because he is constantly on high alert for what he can steal or where he can bolt to. I can't have people round because he is a nightmare. I can't chat to people when walking him in the village because he goes berserk. I can't just walk into the garden without him going nuts barking and trying to follow. I had a spell of poor MH in my mid twenties, which hasn't been an issue for years and years, but for the first time since, I can feel it slipping. Since we got the dog really, but I don't know where the puppy blues stopped and the difficult time with our sick relative began. I don't know if I'm overreacting to normal teen puppy behaviours or if the other unexpected events of this year are making me irrational
The trainer we had as a puppy has moved and there are no trainers locally that I'd trust I don't think, so I've been trying my best with books, YouTube. I really have. I feel like I've let our pup down and I've failed as a dog owner and I've ruined everyone's lives and our previously calm home life.