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When I look at my dogs I can only see greatness.
--Susan Garrett---------------

Mesa

updated 9-21-09

Joe

updated 5-22-11

Elli

updated 6-21-10

Tessera

updated 6-27-11

Kaia

updated 9-8-09
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I offer for your consideration this simple rule: If at any time in your training you must resort to force of any kind to achieve the behavior you want, you -and not the dog!- are doing something wrong. ... Take a break, sit down, and figure it out...
--Morgan Spector---------------

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Salsa Dog

Someone please tell Joe to stop stealing little plastic cups of salsa (from Huaraches Moroleon) off the counter when I leave the room. I know they’re good. That’s why -I- want to eat them.

Fall Update

Big story of the summer was our recent horrible experience with apparently Frontline resistant fleas(???).
Joe has been a scratchy mess since sometime in July. Joe looked like he had a Mesa-like allergy…chewing on his legs, etc. I could not find any physical evidence of fleas. Then there was the occasional scratches from Elli, Tess shaking her head…still no (physical) sign of fleas. Must have been just a couple of persistent buggers(?) until the problem bloomed mid August. I give my dogs their preventatives on the first of the month. We did an emergency switch to Trifexis mid-month, which worked beautifully. I’ve never heard of the stuff. It makes me horribly nervous giving my dogs something internally that’s brand new and kills all the live fleas within 12hrs, but…it’s what the vet had and it worked. Now I have 3 months worth of Frontline for 5 dogs, and can’t use it. Worse and worse, we exported the fleas to my Dad’s indoor cats before I knew we had a problem and his vet gave them Frontline…which didn’t work…now they really have a problem.

Elli: This dog is not going to work stock. She is just way too soft. She obviously has the instinct, and some very appropriate and beautiful instinct at that, and presence, but no drive. If she perceives the SLIGHTEST pressure she thinks she’s wrong/in trouble and leaves. Useless. She is however obviously here to teach me how to deal with difficult/reactive dogs, read dogs better, and learn to be exquisitely sensitive & precise in my training. And she’s the most devoted dog I’ve ever had. And I thought Mesa was all about me!

Tess: Wow…are we having fun. This dog can work. We’ve been focusing mainly on developing our outrun. We’re working in the big field most of the time now, varying the type of sheep (steady to really light). We’re fetching all over, teaching her ‘there’, perfecting flank commands, etc. I am her Provider of Sheep and worshiped accordingly.

Mesa: She’s doing fantastic with her stock work too. I am working on re-teaching her smooth and calm take-pens in all situations. Her outrun is back. She can work in large fields again. We’re putting some precision in our driving….holding the line, maneuvering around obstacles, turning for a cross drive. She and I are working well enough as a team now, that I am able to focus more on being a better stock handler. At home she’s become very helpful with the ducks. It’s much easier to put them up with her now than without. Other than her work, which she loves, she has had an awful summer. Her allergy problem is back with a vengeance. She’s been miserable, scruffy, and on Benedryl most of the time. I’ve found ways to support her nutritionally, which has allowed her to keep working, but not fix it. She and I are taking a long trip to see a recommended holistic vet.

Joe: Poor ol’ Joe has got the short end of the stick this season. I didn’t take him herding while we suffered through all the heat. There was barely enough cooler hours to work the more accomplished dogs. He hasn’t done any tracking (TOO HOT!) and no obedience. He just gets lots of love. And it turns out Joe has an extreme flea allergy. His fur is growing back. : (

Me: I’m finally learning to train a stock dog. I’m playing around learning to use a shepherd’s whistle. Tess is going to need it. I finally got the opportunity to attend a Brenda Aloff seminar. (Holy Cow was that cool!) I am juggling a near-full load of Ag/Equine classes at the community college, work, and dogs…oh yah, and family. I should be doing homework right now, or exercising dogs, not blog posting. See ya!

Summer Reading

There are some excellent training posts popping up this week. It doesn’t matter what your sport is….the thoughts are still valid. Brain food while you’re stuck indoors:

1) 1100 Miles Home
“The dog is NOT being ‘bad’, it’s just over it’s head. I did not do my job of preparing my dog well enough. My bad.”

2) The Possibilities in Dog Training
“The better you are at controlling reinforcement, the less you will need punishment in training.”

3) Proper Mental Training

“I LOVE when the dog asks ” Is THIS what you want”? I can’t sculpt or paint. Taking a active, silly dog and making him a well-oiled tool is the closest I get to ART! As the dogs learn, they achieve confidence and they LIKE it. The want our approval and they want to work sheep. The better they obey, the more sheep they get and they figure that out! This is the groundwork for the “team” you and your dog become.”

(One comment on something the author says in this post: I believe that if I am doing a necessary part of training and I find it “boring”, then I need a mental adjustment…I need to “find the joy.” It may take extra creativity, but I believe I can make any training reinforcing for my dog if I think about it hard enough. If it’s something I really need to do to progress, then the progress is my reinforcement, no?)

In other words, be diligent & creative in your training, communicate with your dog, learn to use and control reinforcement to build/change behavior, and try to behave like an adult.

You get the dog you trained

I got to thinking about that last post….I’m not sure how that ‘explanation’ of our last trial sounds to someone outside my own head. I don’t have time to expand/expound, but I probably ought to be explicit:
It’s not her fault. I hope I didn’t sound like I was getting down on Mesa. I completely own any confusion, disappointment, annoyance, or exasperation that might have been felt. I have the dog I trained.

In my defense, Mesa is my very first working dog. The very first APDT rally trial I ever did with her was the very first time I ever competed in anything, ever. And, herding is a sport that’s one of the hardest things I’ve ever done. (This statement includes my college & graduate degrees in physics and mathematics.) ALL the retraining and advanced work we do is built on a foundation made mostly of mistakes, confusion, misunderstanding, and experimentation while I learned/am learning. And it’s just really showing that now we are working at a level where partnership: trust and understanding, are absolutely necessary. Mesa is a truly awesome dog who has learned to work in spite of me. Now we are in the middle of a long haul…re-learning to work together.

My little red dog has stuck with me through thick and thin, has taught me most of what I know about training & competing with dogs, and still loves to work with me.

Best. Dog. Ever.

Heat & Tess JHDs

Getting behind with the blog again. It’s has fallen by the wayside while I concentrate on exercising & training the dogs in this heat, kids, earning money so I can keep herding… Extreme summer weather entails a lifestyle change that is very difficult for me. I adore getting up very early in the morning, BUT I’m just not a get-up-and-go morning person. I get up, stumble around, try to pour a cup of coffee without spilling it while my eyes relearn how to focus. My M.O. is to feed the dogs & curl up on the couch with a book while my brain re-formats. This is not conducive to grabbing dogs and getting out to some big space where we can run, play, and lose a few ya-ya’s before it gets hot enough to kill.

Mesa is a marvel. She adjusts to heat, increased work, etc with the most remarkable stamina. Joe, on the other hand, grew out of a serious heat sensitivity around age three. [I wasn't paying close enough attention to tell if being neutered at around that age had anything to do with it, but I wonder.] Before that he was very much like Elli is now: active to the point of insanity (when active, she also lays around like any old dog) and just being in 70ºF makes her pant. Because Joe grew out of it, I hope she eventually will too. Elli has a hopelessly thick coat that has so far refused to really let go for the summer. The other dogs are nearing the end of their coat blow…Joe is almost naked…but poor Elli’s big shed is (hopefully) just beginning and she needs a dedicated fan on bad days. [Even now I can hear her panting while she naps near me (always near me) under the ceiling fan.] Actually, both young dogs are quite heat sensitive. I’m carefully following a deliberate plan to build Tess’s heat tolerance so she can work for a reasonable length of time.

Tess earned a JHDs at Shannon Wolfe‘s AHBA ‘Hoofstock’ trial in June. The second day of the test I was even able to have her put the sheep through the panels without me. The ease of it really underscored for me how far I have come in the 5 years I’ve been learning with Mesa and how much it matters that Tess is not only hard-wired so differently, but has a clean working history. Tess turned 18 months old a couple days ago. She’s been training formally (as many weekends as possible) since she was just under a year old. With a lot of help from Mary Lou Hayden, I’ve managed to keep her moving forward, building on her instincts in a very positive way. So far it’s been a matter of making sure she keeps doing what she does…not developing bad habits, labeling her flanks, stops, etc so I can ask for what she already does when I need it, and building & perfecting her outrun, lift, & fetch. But most of all, retraining me out of my bad habits. [I got curious while writing just now & went back through our journal...from Oct 2010 to the JHD test, Tess had 16 days of training and 2 clinic weekends.]

Mesa was in that trial too. I entered her well below her current level of competence because neither of us have trialed or really worked off-farm in over a year. Good thing too. I expected a performance well below what we are usually capable of, but not as low as we went. It started with a take pen where mediocrity would have been a step up. She was uppity as stink and pushing to take the sheep to Florida. We had a continual argument the whole way around the field over who was directing the show and what we should be doing. I was very very unhappy with our work. Strangely enough, we actually placed 1st. The next day, I dropped the whole idea of trialing. I trained the whole way around the field. The lesson plan was you-are-not-working-the-sheep-unless-you-listen-to-me. That kind of work on the field does not give you a Q. Partly this was driven by my dismay at our previous day’s performance, partly by the knowledge that we have a long history now of doing brilliantly the first day, then crap the second. If it was crap the first day, where were we going???

Our gather was crap and she blew the sheep right past me from the lift, so I downed her (finishing the job of loosing the sheep), got my s**t together (or tried to) and made her do it again, right, so we went on. I didn’t nit-pick for perfection or argue with her as long as she was thinking, reasonably rating, and generally taking my cue. We lost our sheep several times when I shut down booger behavior. We attempted each obstacle, but not necessarily legal “attempts”. I tried to be calm about it…not react with my disapproval and disappointment…but didn’t quite reach it. I wish I’d had a handler working on my attitude. We missed the ‘drive’ panels, but got a nice fetch to them and a calm turn. We did have a short argument at the panels in the back corner, but she finally put them through and I didn’t let her cover the exit (because that was the argument) like that was the whole idea. We attempted the pen (which we did with little effort the first day), but she lost them around the side twice. I suspected I was not helping at all because my annoyance was getting in the way, so I called her off, closed the pen & moved on. You should have seen the surprise on her face. She did a really nice hold while I walked down the the exhaust. Not a good trial run, but I believe I made my point. She has all the skills to do the course easily at the middle level and almost advanced. What we are missing is trust. Now I know what we need to work on, which is what trial are best at pointing out. It was very hard because I wasn’t ready for some of the crap she pulled (no longer used to it!) and I should have been on my toes, not getting pissed off. I actually think that day worked although I’m sure a more experienced handler would have had a beter idea. It would have been interesting to have another trial day to see how that day affected us. It’s hard to tell at home since she doesn’t act like that here anyway.

Compost

Just gave Elli a bath…..found new source of garden compost! Who knew dog fur could hold that much dirt! I bet she lost a couple pounds…

Tess CGC

Last night Tess earned her CGC. I’ve been way behind on that because of working on Elli’s problems. I finally knuckled down, put Elli’s dog & stranger work on the back burner for a couple of months to get the paper on Tess. We sure weren’t perfect, but I don’t care because Tess is a very friendly, easy-going dog at heart. She has some more growing up to do -holy cow can she be a goofy puppy brain-and she HAS to check out anything that gives her pause or peaks her curiosity- but she’s got it all there. In fact, she’s the only dog of the five I can count on greeting any dog or person anywhere if they will greet her. If there was any way she was less than perfect last night, it was not in an bad way. Most importantly though – taking the CGC makes me really nervous. Really. I know it’s silly, but nervous like nothing else. Comparatively speaking, I’m a cool cucumber walking into the obedience ring, but I crumble at a silly CGC. I guess it’s because I just really want to get it over with… our club requires it to do the next thing, and I’ll have to wait another 3 months to do it again. Also, some of it may be the difference between doing a stand for exam, which nobody cares if your dog can do, and the embarrassment of an ill behaved dog….especially when you fancy yourself a dog trainer. Let me tell you, Tess is not the dog to get nervous with…she just checks out ostrich-style (lalala Icanthearyou yourenotthere lalala) until you can convince her you’re not a kelpie-brain eating zombie or worse. So if I got tense (like thinking ‘don’t go say hi to the strange dog, don’t go say hi to the…) then she’d pretend I wasn’t there until I could think a happy thought. Then there was the person in the ‘milling crowd’ with the beautiful big swirly skirt–Tess just had to see what that was about. Then, someone else’s dog started barking in the big echo-y building. Tess was pretty sure she needed to do something about that. This happened simultaneously as we set up to do the reactivity exercise. Yah. But we got through it. We can move on.

Major Disappointment

This weekend we were out-of-town retrieving my daughter from the airport after her exchange year in southern Mexico. While I was gone, I had my son’s friend taking care of the birds and ” The Predator” came back. The night pen wasn’t securely closed I guess? Saturday night “it” (I’m pretty sure we’re talking about a fox) took off with FOURTEEN of my birds. My only herding livestock…
After a long winter of keeping them well & alive, waiting out the cold & snow, then while they sat on nests, raised the babies…all this time, months, of keeping them (oi, all those buckets of ice) but not being able to work them….suddenly they are all gone.

Now I have to buy new ones? Seriously? Do you know how much bantam ducks go for??? I am just crushed…annoyed…angry…and that’s about all the euphemisms I can deal with right now.

Joe RL3

We finally went out and got Joe’s RL3 (APDT rally obedience level 3). All weekend I was getting comments like “Joe’s not an A [untitled] dog!”. But he was. I’ve been spending far more time & effort this past year raising puppies and working sheep than thinking about rally. Joe was all ready for RL3, oh gosh, 2 years ago. Then we just never did it. I love showing in level 3. Mesa & I did it a lot for fun. There are several beginning open and utility obedience exercises (retrieve, moving stands, directed jumping, signals, etc) and the courses really flow.

The lack of practice did show because he has a lot of problems wrapping his speckled brain around a directed jump when sent to his right (my left). Funny old dog. He has no problems doing it the other direction. We had to work very hard on that two years ago. Little practice let it disappear. But he qualified 3 out of 4 courses this weekend. Out of 210 possible points, he scored an NQ (failed on directed jump to his right), 205, and 210 as an “A” dog. That was his title because we went in with one leg from trialing one day last fall. Then he beat all the “B” dogs with another 210 and came home with 3 blue ribbons. Good boy, Joe.

Elli was originally entered in level 1, but I pulled her because she was in the tail end of her heat. Next time, El. I promise.

I really wish

it would stop raining, you know, just long enough for the duck pen to dry out?