Showing posts with label Kiddo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kiddo. Show all posts

Monday, June 27, 2011

Ewesful Acres Day II & III

First I have to say THANK YOU to everyone who has written to me.  I am overwhelmed with your compassion and thoughtful emails.  I cannot verbalize how much it means to me. 

This Saturday & Sunday we ran at the Ewesful Acres Trial run by George and Sue MacDonald, Longbranch, WA.  We were scheduled to run Friday too.  I had signed Brynn up for PN and Beth for Ranch.  But a fever and yucky headache caused me to scratch. 

My lesson for the day on Saturday.  Listen to my dog & my gut. 

Brynn told me which way she wanted to go before we even walked to the post - by where she positioned herself at my feet and where she stayed on our walk to the post - she chose Away.  When I closed my eyes and visualized the run before we went out on the field...I saw Brynn going away. 

Then, why Heavens name did I try and make her go come bye? 

Was I beaten by a stupid crook?  Seriously?  WTF? 

The post was a corner of the Maltese cross.  That confused me.  When standing there, I was only able visualize  sending Brynn come bye. 

Obviously I was wrong - she crossed.  Not once, but three times.  Each time I called her back.  Then turned to the judge and he said "let her go away" and I did. Whoosh, she went on a beautiful outrun.

  Picture shot by Diane Pagel on Saturday, using my camera (Thanks Diane!)

I am happy though.  My goal for the day was to get her to slow down and acknowledge me on the fetch.  She did, she brought me the sheep albeit reeeeeeally fast, but they slowed down and went around the maltese cross nicely and we started our first leg of the drive - then she hooked them and I retired.  

Sunday dawned bright and clear.  We made our way back to MacDonalds.  Nursery ran first and I was second with Brynn. 

At the handlers meeting the judge, from England (coincidentally the same area my brother lives with his family, Derbyshire) patted me on the back and said "let her go right this time."  I laughed and agreed. 

Picture shot by Diane Pagel on Saturday, using my camera (Thanks Diane!)

Brynn left my feet beautifully on her outrun.  At about 2 o'clock she stopped & eyed up the sheep.  I gave her a quick short correction "Ah" and she moved a bit, got stuck again, so I yelled "Get Back!" which she took and disappeared from sight.  The next thing I saw were the sheep, coming VERY FAST and off line.  I whistled, talked, hawked up a loogie or two (ah ah ah).  She slowed down but we missed the fetch panels.

Picture shot by Diane Pagel on Saturday, using my camera (Thanks Diane!)

Then I did my second brain dead thing for the weekend.  The handlers post was the pen.  The sheep were supposed to circle around the pen for a left hand drive away. 

  Picture shot by Diane Pagel on Saturday, using my camera (Thanks Diane!)

So in my infinite novice wisdom I moved to the wrong side of the pen, then the sheep circled around the wrong way.  Yeah me! 

I turned and asked the judge, "do I unwind" and he said 'yep' which we did.  It actually proved to be a good thing - because it helped her to take a bit of time and listen.

  Picture shot by Diane Pagel on Saturday, using my camera (Thanks Diane!)

We started on our drive away.  The panels were in a ditch and partially blind.  I have no idea how we did it...but we got them!  The pace was faster than I wanted, but Brynn was taking my flanks and kept her head on & I managed not to project a bunch of anxiety to her through my voice.   Since I couldn't see the sheep or her I had to guess where she was and flanked her for the cross drive.  I flanked her a bit much and it wobbled, went offline enough to put them through the fetch panels then back online where we just missed the cross drive panels.  Then she brought them down to the pen - again too fast. 

  Picture shot by Diane Pagel on Saturday, using my camera (Thanks Diane!)

I left my stick leaning up against the pen and could have used it to prevent the sheep from trying to run over the top of me a couple of times.  But Brynn was too close and moving too fast.  The sheep circled twice & it was a bit haywire.  I got her backed off & slowed down a bit let things settle and tried again and we got our pen! 

We finally finished a nursery course!  I wish you could have seen the look on Brynn's face.  She was very proud of herself.  I was proud of both of us.  I was able to keep my anxiety under control, I felt very positive and kept telling myself that we could do this.  And we did. 

It is nice to know someone will qualify because we provide an additional number to make the class and we certainly shore up the bottom.  Dianne Pagel called it 'subsidizing'.  I had to chuckle at that... Someone's gotta do it.  I am happy to help out any way I can.

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Brill -AKA- Kiddo

A while back we fostered a young pup named Kiddo




(Let's pretend this is a picture of Cindy & Brill because it goes so nicely with my story.  It is actually Cindy & Kael, but if you sorta cross your eyes and squint them you can almost believe it is Brill.  Thanks!)


I met Cindy for the first time when I brought Brill over to meet her and to be tested on sheep. Cindy fell in love with him and adopted him on the spot.   
Brill almost turned himself inside out with joy when he met Cindy. 



Cindy began training Brill on sheep.   When Brill came into rescue he was extremely hand shy, timid, submissive and worried about everything.  He came from the Klamath Falls area of Oregon.  The story was he was allegedly dumped at a border collie breeder's home.  They decided not to keep him because they had several bitches coming into season and he was not fixed.  So, they surrendered him into rescue.   Who knows what happened to him prior to rescue.  

All that has changed for Brill.  Under Cindy's handling he is a happy, confident dog.
 

Around 10 years ago Cindy was an accomplished open handler.  She fell away from trialing when things in her life went topsy turvy while she worked her way through nursing school.  


Adopting Brill brought her back into the world of sheepdog trials.  


Over time Cindy has become my mentor in addition to one of my closest friends. 

Cindy adores Brill.  Brill adores Cindy. 

However, this particular sheep is not particularly fond of him.


A couple of weeks ago I was thrilled to watch Cindy & Brill take first in the Ranch class at the Rocky Ewe Trial in Roy, WA.   Last week they placed third at Kearney Creek.  Soon, she will be moving him up to Pro Novice...and eventually Open.  He has the talent and the moves to go all the way. 


Placing this little guy with Cindy,  changed his life & mine.  He has a home where he can work every day, doing what he loves & I have a cherished friend.




Serendipity through adoption & a very happy forever home for Brill.  Now that, is a happy ending.

Friday, July 17, 2009

Kiddo vs Ranger

I love Ranger. I really do. But I feel terrible leaving him alone while we go herding with the other dogs. The poor boy...all alone in the back yard. Lazing about, watching the bugs fly by...chewing on his bone, enjoying the solitude. Wait, that sounds pretty darn good actually. Maybe he doesn't have it so bad?

The problem is our city will only allow me to have four dogs. If I am going to have more than that I need a kennel license. Taking in the occasion foster dog that pushes me above four dogs is okay because it is temporary and I do not need to obtain a kennel license.

We wont talk about what my husband will do to me if I keep another dog. He wanders around the house muttering "crazy dog lady" combined with unmentionable expletives enough already.

So, if I want to keep a dog I have to get rid of one.

Doesn't Kiddo look AWESOME in this video??? Who wouldn't want to keep this boy? I am in love. He is the spitting image of Beth. Please ignore the bumbling woman in the hideous shirt (I am going to burn that shirt tonight).

Seriously - those of you who have so much more experience than I in judging a puppy and their potential. What do you think?





Here is the big question.....Should I keep Kiddo and get rid of Ranger?

Who wants him? Any takers?



Ranger is not amused. He called me a "traitorous biatch" then ran out in the back yard.

"You don't love me anymore? I WILL SHOW YOU!"


"I am gonna stick my head in this hole until I smother to death."



"You will miss me when I am DEAD AND GONE!"


Brynn says "Hey Ranger, don't forget your ball!"



"Got it, now I am going to kill myself because Mom doesn't love me anymore."



Brynn says, "Uhhhhnnnn....Mom I don't think he is breathing!"



Its okay Ranger, you can pull your head out.

Awwwww...I cant get rid of this adorable face.



I feel an uncontrollable need to go to the butcher and buy the biggest meatiest bone I can find and give it to him.

Guilt is a powerful thing...and Ranger knows how to use it to his advantage.

Yep...how about some pig ears, raw meaty bones, my dinner, my dessert, breakfast...sure Ranger you can sleep in my bed too.




Cuz I love ya more than my luggage - you big dolt.



Monday, July 13, 2009

Kiddo, Emma Rose, Sheep & Brynn

My life is getting in the way of blogging again.

We have a new foster dog, he arrived on Saturday. Meet Kiddo!



Kiddo came to us via a stock dog breeder in southern Oregon.



Apparently Kiddo showed up at the breeders ranch over the 4th of July. Since the breeder had a few bitches coming into season they wanted to prevent an accidental breeding so they called rescue.



Kiddo is approx 6 months old, absolutely adorable & the spitting image of Beth.



Kiddo may have been mishandled in the past. He is hand shy and VERY submissive. Kiddo is going under the knife to lose his little boy bits on Wednesday.



Tomorrow Kiddo is going to meet the puppy sheep at Fido's Farm. I cant wait. He was already tested on goats while in foster care in Oregon.



Please stop by and check out Kiddo's listing on PNW Border Collie Rescue

Saturday evening Vicki came over with several of her dogs and her new foster for a BBQ along with some neighbors.

View some fun pictures of a whole'lotta border collies in one small back yard here
Border Collie Party on Flickr

Saturday morning we met Emma Rose's family at Vicki's where they were visiting another of Vicki's fosters, Bess. Click here to view Bess's Pictures on Flickr.

Bess and Emma Rose



Emma Rose brought along her big brother Bear. He is a big black lab chunk of love...



They were hoping to adopt Bess but the chemistry between all of the dogs just didn't feel right.



That's okay Emma... the perfect combination is out there somewhere!



Emma Rose sure loves her mom



After our meet and greet with Bess we conned Emma Rose and her parents into following us down the road a few miles to Fido's Farm where I volunteered to test Emma on sheep. What fun we had!



Emma is loaded with natural talent. Obviously she is a Bossie (Border Collie/Aussie)



She was holding the sheep to me, keeping them all together, maintaining a nice distance without one single grip.



She was a very good girl!



Emma Rose wrote about her exiting day meeting Bess and later herding sheep at Fido's Farm on her post titled Dreaming in Black and White.

That brings us to Monday. To start off our busy week Brynn had an appointment at the vet for her spay surgery today.



She knows the vet too well - she spent enough time there recovering from Parvo. When she realized she was there she planted her little paws into the parking lot and wasn't going to move. I had to pick her up and carry her through the doors. I felt terrible.

Send some lovin' thoughts to Brynn...she needs it. My poor baby...