Written by: Kimberly Wang
“Is that a Canaan dog?”
Theo was still an adolescent the day we met the woman who asked that question ten years ago…the first time we’d heard of a Canaan.
At the moment, we were focused on our destination: the mighty Shake Shack at Madison Square Park, the smell of their famous burgers an undeniable lure, but an open expression from a friendly soul and curiosity about Theodore encouraged us to linger.
“A Canaan?” I replied. “I don’t know the breed.” For a kid who grew up studying the AKC Handbook with the intensity that other children might devote to dressing Barbies, this was an unusual admission.
“It’s an Israeli Herding Dog, and he looks just like one!” she said. Theo gave his new friend his most vigorous butt wag and open mouthed smile.
“Well, I can’t be sure what he is, but I’ve always thought he was a Border Collie with some greyhound mixed in, and maybe a dash of Akita, which might explain this curl in his tail, ” I said. “But the truth is, I’m just making a guess!”
“I want you to go home and look up the Canaan. You’ll see what I mean. Your kid is maybe a bit taller and bigger overall than a typical Canaan, but the markings, body shape. . .I’m sure of it,” she said. And with that, we parted ways.
Theo and I walked home, sharing a burger along the way. But once back in the apartment, my curiosity took hold and I quickly pulled up a page of Canaan Dog images. The resemblance between my youthful Theo and the ancient Canaan was spot on and I was fascinated to learn that the breed dates back to Biblical times. But it seemed unlikely that my humble pooch, rescued from a New Jersey shelter, could have descended from this relatively rare breed. . .
When I first adopted Theodore, his herding tendencies (later channeled into Service and Therapy work), boundless energy, plus his distinctive black and white markings and insatiable desire to learn new behaviors had me convinced he was a Border Collie.
I never thought to question my assumptions until Lila came along. . .
With her unique combination of shelter-dog challenges (noise sensitivity, reactivity, and head strong nature) finding out about her lineage became a priority. I hoped that learning about her ancestors and natural genetic tendencies might help me to develop an appropriate training protocol to deal with her issues.
After reading a number of blogs and reviews about genetic testing services, I settled on Wisdom Panel. According to a veterinary newsletter and a number of other sources, Wisdom Panel seemed to produce the most accurate analyses, in part, due to their large number of samples.
I sent for the kits and they arrived shortly after.
The dogs didn’t appreciate my swabbing their cheeks for the requisite amount of time (15 seconds…an eternity for a dog) but I was intent on following the instructions to the letter, and the dogs dutifully complied.
Then we popped the tests in the mail and waited.
Lila’s results came back first, in a speedy two weeks, and she proved to be what we expected:
Coonhound + Plott Hound…with some Harrier mixed in.
Looking at her and observing her behavior, it all makes sense.
She has the refined head, intelligence and sweet expression of a Harrier; the high energy, strength, athleticism, thin coat, enthusiasm and brindle markings of the boar- hunting Plott (a descendant of the German Hanoverian Hound, first bred in the American South); and the nose and youthful, rowdy energy of a Coonhound.
Two weeks later, Theodore’s results came back, and we were floored.
The tests reported: Canaan Dog + Malamute + Golden Retriever.
The woman in the park was correct!
His body and head shape, markings and herding behaviors, intelligence and high energy levels are all typical of the Canaan. Then there’s that heavy undercoat and tendency to roam from the Malamute. And finally the sweetness and people-loving traits so common in Golden Retrievers.
It’s interesting now, to notice how my view of Theodore has been subtly altered. Knowing about his Malamute and Canaan Dog genes, I think of him as a heartier dog than I once did and am no longer surprised when he’s not in the mood to wear his coat when the mercury drops. And I love this image of his ancestors, guarding and herding for their ancient Israeli masters.
I always thought of my sweet boy as having an old soul. . .
Kimberly M. Wang is a New York City based photographer by way of Kansas City specializing in editorial and documentary photography. She is as passionate about animal rescue as she is about her two beloved mutts Theodore and Lila. You can find more of her work at eardog.com.
One thought on “Guest Post: The Wisdom of DNA-Testing Your Mutt”
Interesting! Those are both very handsome dogs. I am also a mutt, but when my People sent in my DNA test, they got a result that seemed (in part, at least) a lot less plausible than yours.
I wrote about it here, but long story short, I supposedly have Dalmatian and Pekingese in me. My People aren’t so sure the DNA test was right about that.