She's starting to slow down, she's starting to creep and she's starting to do the stare thing. I've put some narration of mine into this movie to make it easier to figure out whats going on. At least, you can see what I think is going on. I'm still learning how to "read" the sheep, and the dog.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Flanking
Last friday was the first time I really felt like Kola and I were working together on the sheep. She's learning her flanking commands and I actually got her to reverse direction a couple of times and we managed to bring some sheep in. I was so jazzed.
Today I tried lunging Kola. It went allright, I guess. She's not moving off the stick very well, she sees it more as a potential toy than as a source of pressure. Still, we got some good circles and maybe I'll try another session this evening. Once she gets the circling idea then I can push more on the "out" idea. Next task after that will be getting the different gaits, I dont have a plan for that one yet.
Today I tried lunging Kola. It went allright, I guess. She's not moving off the stick very well, she sees it more as a potential toy than as a source of pressure. Still, we got some good circles and maybe I'll try another session this evening. Once she gets the circling idea then I can push more on the "out" idea. Next task after that will be getting the different gaits, I dont have a plan for that one yet.
Sunday, April 26, 2009
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.
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.
Friday, February 20, 2009
Names for Kola
Kola
Kola nut
Kola mutt
Coca Kola
Pepsi Kola
Kola monster
Cookie monster
Littlest Kola
Kola baby
Kola nut
Kola mutt
Coca Kola
Pepsi Kola
Kola monster
Cookie monster
Littlest Kola
Kola baby
Friday, February 13, 2009
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.
Thursday, February 12, 2009
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.
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.
Monday, February 9, 2009
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.
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