How Dogs Love Us: A Neuroscientist and His Adopted Dog Decode the Canine Brain

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almost see the wheels turning inside Callie’s head as she tried to figure out what was going on.
    Even though we were using basic principles of behaviorism like positive reinforcement and shaping to train the dogs to enter and lie still in the head coil, Callie made it clear that a different type of learning was going on too. She was learning by observation.
    Social learning, or imitation, is an obvious feature of human behavior. We can learn a great deal simply by observing what other people do. Strangely, dogs have not been given much credit for being able to do this too. But Callie illustrated clearly what everyone with more than one dog knows: dogs learn from each other.
    Although behaviorist experiments dominate the canine research literature, there have been a few experiments demonstrating social learning between dogs. An old experiment found that puppies that observe littermates pulling a cart by a string can copy that behavior. Another study showed that puppies that watched their mother, a police dog, search for narcotics did better when learning this task compared to puppies that did not observe their mother first.
    Relatively little is known about the neurobiology of social learning or imitative behavior. Even in humans, we don’t know much about which parts of the brain are involved. Whether dog or human, social learning is not contingent on rewards. So why does the puppy copy its littermates and pull the cart? After all, there is no food to be gained. Maybe the Dog Project would provide the answers.
    But first, we needed to train Callie and McKenzie to perform a complicated task under noisy conditions.
    Over the next few weeks, Callie and I worked with the head coil at home on a daily basis. I limited the sessions to ten minutes. Mark had explained that short, daily training is much more effective than infrequent long sessions. This prevents both the dog and the handler from getting bored. Consistency is the key.
    Callie learned quickly. As soon as I reached for the head coil, Callie would jump up and down to try to get in it. Once inside, she assumed the sphinx position and waited for me to give her hot dogs. Her tail never stopped wagging.
    “Good coil!” I would praise. More tail wags.
    The next step was to introduce the chin rest. When we scan humans, the subject normally lies on his back with his head surrounded by foam padding in the head coil. The padding makes it comfortable while also preventing head movement. But the human setup wouldn’t work for a dog. Callie and McKenzie would have to lay on their stomachs, and I doubted that either of them would want her head surrounded by foam, like Leonard did with his monkeys at Yerkes.
    I didn’t yet know how we were going to solve the head movement problem. The first step, though, was to give the dogs something they could rest their heads on. Something firm, yet comfortable. My first thought was the foam used in seat cushions, so I picked up the firmest foam I could find at the fabric store, cut off a chunk, and, while Callie was relaxing on the sofa, gently wedged it under her chin. She just let her head sink into it and went to sleep. That was a good sign, but the foam compressed too much to offer enough support. We needed something firmer.
    I went to the hardware store and looked at foam insulation. Too hard. I was beginning to feel like Goldilocks. For several days, Isearched in vain for something that would work. The chin rest would have to span the diameter of the foot-wide head coil. At that length, furniture foam collapsed with the slightest pressure in the middle of the span. But the materials at the hardware store were uncomfortably stiff.
    The solution caught my eye in a sporting goods store. Helen and Maddy had wanted some new sneakers. While they were trying them on, I milled about, not looking for anything in particular. It was the middle of December, and the store was having a sale on summer swim gear. A stack of boogie boards was pushed

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