Wednesday, August 8, 2012

(Mult)iTasking

Last Monday night, my boyfriend, Trey, took me out for dinner.  He knows that Red Lobster is one of my favorite restaurants, so he decided we would go there.  We had great conversation, ate way too many cheesy garlic biscuits and then mozied on out with our lunches for the next day in to-go bags.   While in bed that night, long after Trey had fallen asleep, my brain was trying to shut down, but in the process was forcing me to remember every single thing that needed to be done in the upcoming days. The television was off (thanks to a particular dog that chewed the remote into a bajillion pieces) and as these thoughts were ticking by, one stood out and began to come to the surface as a real thought – not the dazed, sleepy stream of consciousness: Trey and I had conversation at dinner.  I thought to myself, Why is this in the forefront of my mind? We talk every day;  we live together, for crying out loud.  The harder I looked, the clearer it became. 

As I remembered our dinner, I didn’t hear or see one television while at Red Lobster.  Sure they had them there, but they were at the bar for the patrons coming to watch the Olympics while enjoying a draught beer and there was a large ceiling-high display and many booths in between us and the bar.

I didn’t hear one song on the radio.

I didn’t hear any type of white noise.

I didn’t hear misbehaving, unruly children (this was just luck!
).

Nothing.

The people around us talked softly and the only interruption was when our waitress came over asking us if we needed anything.  There were no distractions. After leaving our quiet, nuisance-free dinner, it was as if my psyche had been cleansed and refreshed.  I stood a little straighter, thought a little clearer and was better equipped to make decisions.

In today’s world, there is stimuli everywhere.  You can’t go anywhere without having an LCD screen 10 feet from your face: waiting rooms, convenient stores, fitting rooms, check-out lines, even at gas stations - there are now televisions on top of the gas pumps! I presume this is to resolve the very real problem of the 1.5 minutes of boredom a person may have while pumping gas.  There is rarely a minute of life that goes by where there is not some sort of music, advertising, talking, humming, pinging, dinging or donging to alert your brain to something other than your thoughts or your family.   How many times does a smart phone alert you to something in a 10 minute period? How many times does an ad come on in the middle of your “background music” Pandora station, breaking any type of concentration you might have?  This world is out.of.control with its’ constant “look at me” marketing campaigns to attempt to make everything easier.  Everything except thinking.





As my brain took off full speed running with this thought, I realized that it starts as young as infancy.  It would be hard to find a baby these days that goes to sleep without something running – a Sleep Sheep sound machine, an iPhone lullaby station, a fan, the sound of rushing water, etc.  And while they are awake – they are ambushed by the overstimulation of Nintendo DSes, televisions, radios, laptops, iPads, iPods, iPhones and anything else that begins with i. There is so much going on in our environment at any given moment, that it makes it very difficult for us to think about one thing for an extended moment and try to work through or solve a problem.

But you say, “But I’m really good at multitasking!” or “I work better when I have white noise!” Yes, we can multitask – kind of.  It’s been found that doing more than one thing at once, even just listening to something else, limits the quality of said tasks.  In an article from a Kansas State newspaper, he sums up that multitasking isn’t really multitasking. 

“For one, it is worth noting that the human brain doesn't literally multitask. Neuroscientist Jordan Grafman was quoted by Claudia Wallis in a March 27, 2006, Time article titled, "The Multitasking Generation," saying, "You're doing more than one thing, but you're ordering them and deciding which one to do at any one time." 
The human brain is analogous to a computer processor. Computers don't run multiple operations at once, even though we might have Word, Firefox and iTunes running at the same time. Instead, they jump between tasks thousands of times per second, and we can't quite keep up, so it seems like they are doing many things at once.
Our brains work in much the same way. We don't truly keep track of multiple activities at once; we jump back and forth between tasks and later congratulate ourselves for having nigh-omnipotent multitasking powers.”


These thoughts led me thinking about my teaching of children, which naturally led me to thoughts about training dogs (because they are so very close!).  I realized that I am totally, 100% guilty of setting up distractions for dogs without even realizing it, particularly new dogs that come in to our home. Lights switching on and off, televisions on in the bedroom and living room, phones alerting us to Facebook messages, emails or texts, the dishwasher and laundry beeping when finished, iTunes on shuffle….and this is all without children in the house adding to the chaos.  What has become “everyday” noise is really a whole lot of extra, completely unnecessary sound overload.

It can take up to 60 seconds for a dog’s brain to process a word that comes out of your mouth and the action associated with it.  After teaching a dog to ‘sit’, wait a few minutes and then tell your dog to “sit” again.  Do not repeat the command.  Wait a full 60 seconds – I’ve tested this and believe me 60 seconds is a long time to look at a dog standing in front of you – and if you’ve properly taught the command, you will watch their brains slowly process the command and then perform the action. Amazing, huh?

If, within that 60 seconds, the television is blaring, a child walked by with a Gameboy and your phone begins to ring, do you think that the dog will ever perform the command? No way José.  Their brain has already begun to follow the stimuli that it is absorbing from the environment.

Remember that our brains are simple tools, capable of complex things. So are dogs. 
And both perform best when focused on one task at a time.

So, turn off the distractions every now and then and focus on what’s important: yourself and your family.  What’s the sound you hear when the power goes out? It’s total revival of your spirit.


A Tail of Two Pitties

It’s no secret that dogs create strong bonds. It’s also no secret that these bonds can withstand hell or high water because of a dog’s natural ability to live in the moment and love above all. This can be seen in cruelty cases every day, especially in dog fighting situations. Humans will have used, abused, criticized, taunted, teased, beat and tortured an animal, and that animal still wants to please humans, craving love so much that they are able to wake up each day expecting pain, hoping for affection. 


All too often, when dogs land in the shelter, they have forged a strong bond with an animal brought in with them.  Unfortunately, these dogs usually have one of two outcomes.  They are either left to face the shelter life together and often look terrified, huddled to the only safe thing they know, or they are separated – either by adoption or more realistically, killed for space, sickness or temperament.   Rarely, heartbreakingly, do these two attached, bonded creatures get to live out the rest of their lives together.  



Two pit bulls that I know began their homeless journey young in life.  They may have been born homeless or maybe they found themselves in that scary situation, but either way, they were a pair: like peanut butter and jelly.  Whether it was helping each other find food to stave off hunger, cuddling with one another in the cold or sharing the shady spots in the heat, they were one.



Then, they landed in the shelter. And suddenly, they were not one anymore. They were two separate dogs that were most likely going to be split apart.  Not only do people rarely adopt pit bulls that have no known history, but to adopt two? Highly unlikely.
Amazingly, after what would have probably been a terrible ending in an animal shelter, an amazing foster agreed to take in not only one, but BOTH pit bulls.  These two, even with their unstable beginning, were pure gems; great with other animals and incredibly loving to everyone they saw.  Carolina Care Bullies volunteer, Meghan Pragel, continues their story:


"How do you put into words the story of the two dogs that have changed your life? I read this quote the other day, "You have not lived until you have done something for someone who can never repay you" and I may have adopted Wally and Ellie but sometimes, I feel like they have done way more for me than I have ever done for them.
In my opinion, a home always seemed full of love when there were dogs in it. I started to look online for a dog to adopt in early 2011; I went through PetFinder many times and though a few dogs stood out to me, I couldn’t decide. I had a co-worker, Chad, who volunteered for a Charlotte-based rescue called Family Addition Dog Rescue, help me with my decision.  He told me about a dog named Wally that was available for adoption and he was sure I would adore him.  I went online to look at his picture and couldn’t help but fall in love with the big-eared boy that I saw on my computer screen. I emailed the rescue about meeting him and I set up a time with their president, Tanya Hill, to come meet him. I went with my boyfriend, Gabe, to one of the adoption events in Charlotte. We walked up to the front of the store and I could pick out Wally immediately.  While we were waiting to talk to Tanya, a dog named Ellie May walked up, sat down next to Gabe and wouldn’t budge.  Ellie turned out to be Wally’s sister. They were found as strays together, then fostered together. Gabe fell in love with Ellie.  I fell in love with Wally.  As soon as each of us met the other, we decided with very little discussion that we needed to adopt them both.  Homeless together, fostered together, adopted together.  We filled out applications and on February 19, 2011, they became our dogs, forever. This date will go down as one of the best days of Gabe and I’s life.

That night I went out to get us dinner and five minutes into my car ride, I got a phone call from Gabe, “Wally just peed all over the bed!”  That was the first laugh that Wally gave me and he keeps me laughing every day. Wally is a sweet boy who loves to snuggle but also loves to play. His playful antics keep both Gabe and I, as well as house guests, entertained. He loves tennis balls, fleece blankets, and watching squirrels. Ellie May is our shy girl. When we first got her, she was very anxious and skiddish. She was afraid of many things such as the air conditioner vents (AKA the air monster) and thunderstorms.  Can you imagine how scared she would have been if she had been separated from her best friend and protector, Wally?  As time went on, Ellie became more comfortable with our home and came out of her shell. Today, she still is afraid of thunderstorms (but we have recently purchased a Thundershirt that works wonders!) and thinks that the air monster follows her wherever she goes, but she has become a stable and wonderful companion.  She is our independent girl now, loving our attention and cuddling and then spending “Ellie time” in her bed. Both dogs were unsure of car rides at first, but now they both love them!  An amazing day for us was the day that Ellie finally stuck her head out the window on a car ride; our anxious little girl was becoming less and less afraid of the world. 
Watching them together is one of the most wonderful things to observe. When it thunders or when Ellie isn’t feeling well, Wally will lie next to her, not moving until she does. They are the best of friends and hate if they are ever without the other.  They are two peas in a pod, and I am so happy that we were able to keep them together because I can’t imagine them going into separate homes. They were meant to always be together, no matter what life threw their way.
I cannot explain my love for these two dogs. We treat Wally and Ellie as if they were our children. Seeing them change and grow makes us smile and watching them go from thinking we were strangers to following us around the house like shadows makes us proud. We do all we can to make their lives the absolute best it can be, because Wally and Ellie will never know what they’ve done for us and how much they’ve greatly impacted the quality of our lives."


Wally (L) and Ellie (R) waiting patiently to get out of the car

Ellie (L) and Wally (R)

Wally

Ellie



Like I said, peanut butter and jelly.  Except now, being spoiled pups, I'm sure they don't just act like it, they probably get to eat it, too.


Adopt a homeless pet!!