HCT first leg

Today Kola attempted the first leg of her official American Herding Breed Association herding capability test. I figured it'd be no big deal, she knows what to do. I was a little nervous, of course, being in front of all these people with my lab-ish dog. Indeed people kept doing double takes when they saw her at the sheepdog trial.

We were the last to go out of 11 people. So Kola had to sit and watch 10 dogs go before her. It was an hour and a half. Kola kept getting more and more frantic. Whining and pulling and panting. Everyone else had a mellow Burmese mountain dog and a lot of them were giving us a look of some kind or other. I was mortified. Towards the end of it all I had Jesse take her so I could try to relax a bit, cool off and focus.

Finally it was our turn. Kola maintained her composure while we walked through the first gate to meet with the judge. I picked up my stock stick and half a second later Kola just went ballistic. Her whining sounded more and more like screaming. Despite being more than three times her size I could not pull her off the fence. Jesse reports that a pair of people walked off saying "Lets not watch this, that dog is going to be completely out of control." I eventually pulled Kola off the fence and she was reasonably composed to walk through the second gate into the sheep pen. Then she just about pulled me over lunging for the sheep, who ran to the other side of the pen, further agitating her. I swear I could have brought a half starved wolf in there and it couldn't have been any more wild than Kola was. The judge looked worried and said, "I guess she wont be any calmer off leash either."

Somehow she again composed herself long enough to walk a few steps on a loose line, sit, come when called and sit again. It was the absolute minimum but, we forged ahead. The judge stood between her and the sheep, to help remind her what her mission was. I let go of her collar and she waited a whole second and then I told her, "Ok!"

She went off like a gunshot. I held my breath.

With a frantic bark she drove those sheep straight past the judge and right to my feet. I started walking and she worked the sheep behind me. When she over flanked she actually responded very well to my signal for her to go the other way. I could tell she was on the job, so we walked around. Kola continued to whine and bark, too worked up to stop, but she did her job.

Going out the judge remarked, "I guess she really was calmer off leash." He didn't bother concealing the surprise in his voice. He added, "She actually... is a pretty good dog." A couple of people congratulated me as we walked out. I was so relieved I could have cried. My trainer, Dave, had come to watch us. He grinned and said, "I think people were all a little afraid when you went in there." I have to say, I shared the sentiment. Dave was pleased with how we did. So was I. So was Kola.

Jesse thinks we had the best run of anyone there. He's a little biased, but I think we were probably in the top three. Jesse also thinks we could do the Junior Herding Dog test. I'm thinking about it. There would be a lot more people watching that one. Tomorrow we go on to round 2. If she does as well tomorrow as she did today, I think we'll be getting a certificate for her in the mail.

Names for Kola

Kola
Kola nut
Kola mutt
Coca Kola
Pepsi Kola
Kola monster
Cookie monster
Littlest Kola
Kola baby

Bus Ride!

After walking to Mt. Tabor park, and spending many hours there, I declared Kola, and myself to be properly tired. We walked over to 52nd. The bus pulled up, we got on and sat down. Not a word was spoken. Kola sat down very nicely. Eventually she decided to lay down and then busied herself finding things to eat on the floor. (Gross!) People got on, people got off, Kola watched politely and silently. We got off the bus without incident. It was great. I'm so proud.

The hills are alive..

With the sound of barking.

I have a car today so I took Kola over to Mt. Tabor dog park. Its mostly fenced, has water and lots of trees and paths. Its on the side of Mt. Tabor, a very steep ,heavily eroded, side of Mt. Tabor. Kola definitely needs more exercise on hills. She was very uncertain about running up. (Insufficiently uncertain about running down, I really thought she was going to go somersaulting down the hill.) Eventually she got the hang of it, but she was panting hard within minutes. Not hours, minutes! I must find an easy way to exploit this weakness of hers.

6 miles and counting

Went out to the springwater trail via flavel drive and then came back home along woodstock. At one point I tried to see how fast I could get her to go. I kept egging her on but she never quite went full throttle. I think she might be a little sore so I'll try to work her lightly the next few days. Thats easier said than done, Kola isn't always aware of her physical limitations. I'll also give her a little doggie massage. I started rubbing her shoulders and back and she leaned into my hands to increase the pressure and otherwise held very very still. I think she approves of the massage concept.

Sheep herding lesson!

Today Kola and I worked together herding sheep. Dave (the trainer) said he was impressed at how much better she was doing. I was pretty impressed too. After a few minutes working with her he let me take over. Those sheep are hard to walk through sometimes. Dave says that when they bunch up on me like that it means Kola is pushing them too hard. Kola and I both had a blast. She is curled up into a tiny ball in front of the sofa, fast asleep. She worked those sheep for over ten minutes I think maybe more like fifteen. 

Jesse took some video. Its not our greatest moments, but its pretty representative. Our next lesson is on sunday the 22nd. Cant wait!

 

The night club

I took Kola out to brentwood park with her new shiny flashy psychedelic collar. As we approached the park I saw lots of flashing lights zooming around. It was a bunch of black dogs, of course; and their owners were all standing around on top of a hill. I asked if I could join the party, the said yes, and I let Kola off her leash. So Kola got to run around outside of the fenced yard, very much enjoying the grass and the trees and the other dogs. This is all quite illegal, and the other party goers were keeping an eye on a police car in the distance. As a group we did some walking around and the pack followed along with us. One of the men there was the proud owner of a purebred Labrador trained to compete in field trials. He told me about how it worked and about his dogs lineage, which was interesting. It was especially interesting to observe how little labrador behavior Kola has in her.

I'm really looking forward to her herding lessons on saturday.