Great Expectations

Taking home the gold despite rocky performances.

Taking home the gold despite rocky performances.

I should have known better than to expect as much from Risa as I did this weekend. New competition location and we hadn’t even practiced the entire routine. Not to mention we had two routines to do one of which wasn’t even really choreographed. I had just started putting together solid sequences and working with Risa on them 2 weeks prior and the only place we’d practiced those was in the basement. I knew two of the behaviors I needed her to do were weak and would probably fall apart in the ring. What I didn’t realize was that everything was going to fall apart.

I thought we’d have an easy time at our heelwork to music routine. Risa isn’t really a heelwork dog but I just wanted to give it a go. Something less pressure and more fun. Advanced is hard but it’s not too difficult to title in beginner. I remember how bad our musical freestyle beginner routine looked and figured we had a good chance of getting a title in heelwork to music over the weekend. I also know that Risa just loves freestyle and I don’t have to worry about her checking out during the performance like she does in rally. I assumed far too much.

I can no longer say “Of all the things I worry about in regards to Ris’ performance both in and outside the ring, she never runs out of it.” Because that’s exactly what she did during her HTM (heelwork to music) routine on Saturday morning. I don’t know what caught her interest but she was airscenting the entire time. It wasn’t long before calling her back failed and she left the ring in pursuit of the interesting smell. Disqualified. I was, at least, able to get her back and eventually convince her to do a few behaviors. But it was too late. Thankfully, I knew that her HTM routine mattered less to me. It gave her a chance to be in the ring before we attempted her Advanced musical freestyle routine.

Because she left the ring, I made sure to change things up a bit. I wasn’t sure if she had scented her reward on the table and that was what caught her nose so I kept it at her kennel instead. I also brought treats with me to the entry gate to reward her for focus and a couple behaviors before we entered the ring. Her musical freestyle performance was better though I still lost her a couple times. Overall, she just seemed really flat. Not the crazy thing I’m used to working with. We did not qualify. I was not surprised. The advanced level is HARD and with that much lack of attention and failure to complete the required moves, it wasn’t enough.

The next day I kept up my routine of treats and warmup before entering the ring. I also noticed that, as soon as we approached the ring gating, I had my dog. Risa was focused and attentive to me. She knew what was coming. Even so, she still didn’t quite have it in the ring. The distraction still proved to be too much for her and her performances were both flat. There was no running out of the ring this time at least. But she wasn’t the bubbly high-energy dog she usually is. We managed to earn a leg in HTM beginner though I think it was an even uglier performance than our MF beginner title runs 4+ years ago. (Granted, the training facility was relatively empty when we did those as they were videoed.) Again, no leg in MF advanced but that was not surprising. Too much disconnected dog and lack of reliable performance.

Despite the poor performances, she still managed to take home 3 gold medals in every run except the one she left the ring (as that’s a disqualification). We also earned a prize for high-scoring mutt (and no, we weren’t the only mutt team there), high-scoring musical freestyle advanced, and high-scoring heelwork to music beginner. It wasn’t a bad outing and I did have a really fun weekend. Freestyle people are so supportive and wonderful to hang out with. It’s also so enjoyable to watch the various performances. Unlike OB, rally, and agility where everyone runs the same course; freestyle is unique to each team. I cannot help but love the comeraderie between all the competitors. We celebrate everyone’s successes. We not-so-secretly root for the dog who ran out of the ring the day before to just stay in the ring this time and then whoop and clap when they finish the performance together. It’s not like any other sport we compete in and I love it for that.

I’m not sure exactly why Risa failed to perform as well as I would have liked this weekend. It’s fairly obvious that her lack of knowledge of each routine, especially the HTM one, really hurt us. We both do better when we know what is coming and what is expected of us. While we may have been able to squeak by without it at the lower levels, that is not going to fly in advanced. It even bit me in the butt in our beginner routine. I also know her gut has been off a bit lately and she’s been incredibly itchy (she has flea allergies and the bugs have been BAD this year). She may not have felt quite like herself and that may have been a factor too. I also know she was TIRED by the time we got to our final routine for the weekend. I was too. It was a long weekend.

Our next competition is coming up quickly. We have just over a month before that one. I had considered seeing if I could still enter her in beginner HTM for one of the days and try and finish her title. However, I have decided that we really just need to focus on one routine for now. As it is, I don’t have nearly the amount of time I’d like to practice with her. I need to work on getting her advanced routine nailed down so that maybe we can earn a leg (or two) towards that. There is no way she’s going to earn her Championship this year. But that’s fine. We still have time. 🙂 And it just gives us more opportunities to hang out with our favorite freestyle friends!

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What Kind of Dog Is That?

There is no simple answer.

There is no simple answer.

A fearful dog.
A fast dog.
A smart dog.
A well-trained dog.
A dog-reactive dog.
A playful dog.
A smiley dog.
A thunderstorm-phobic dog.
A lure coursing dog.
A performance dog.
A dancing dog.
A rally dog.
A happy dog.
A goofy dog.
A teacher dog.
An awesome dog.

But those aren’t the answers people are looking for when they ask that question. They want to know what breed she is. But she’s not a breed. Nor is she any combination of breeds I can confidently rattle off. She is simply a mutt. So that is what I respond with much to everyone’s disappointment. Sure, she may not be some special rare breed of dog or an interesting known mix of purebreds. But she is so much more than “just a mutt.” 😀

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Confessions

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I didn’t always like my dog.

I always loved her. Her award-winning smile. Her goofy nature. Her velvety-soft coat and too-big-for-her-head ears. I knew she was supposed to be mine.

But I didn’t like her right away. In fact, she absolutely turned my life upside-down. She also wasn’t exactly what I was hoping for when I brought home my first dog. Taking her anywhere was a nightmare. Even just going outside for potty breaks was a major pain in the butt. She bolted from people and was afraid of the poop can in the courtyard. Walking her was misery. She pulled, tried to chase prey, wanted to run off, barked and lunged at dogs. . .

I almost hated doing anything with her. I was fortunate that she was a good house dog. Never stole things. Rarely destroyed anything. Pretty quiet overall as well.

She also frustrated the heck out of me. There were times I felt like she had no connection with me at all. That I might as well not even be there. I was just the anchor holding her back. Through tears I threatened to just drop the leash and walk off since she didn’t want me around anyway. Outside I was invisible. Outside I had no idea how to make this dog do what I wanted her to do. Walk nicely on a leash. Stop being so afraid of EVERYTHING. And stop acting like she’d lost her mind around other dogs. I wanted to help her. I just didn’t know how to do so.

Seven years later, she’s like my right hand. I’d be lost without her. She’s just so easy to be with. We just get each other. We know what to expect from each other now. I really know her. She really knows me. Risa knows I will do my best to keep her safe. She can trust me. And I can trust her too. It’s wonderful to be this comfortable with another being.

I tend to forget how hard it’s been sometimes looking at the dog I have now. It was not until I began fostering that I remembered how difficult it is adding a new family member. I’d forgotten the daily struggles I faced with Risa and began facing them again with new dogs. I’ve been fortunate that none have had the myriad of behavioral difficulties I faced with Risa. Yet they were still all dogs who did not know me, had no reason to care about me, and behaved like dogs do when they have no concept of human rules. It’s been frustrating. And it’s really MY problem more than theirs. I simply forgot that all relationships are work. I don’t have to work that hard with Risa anymore; we have an established bond.

I think it’s important for us all to remember that owning a dog is like having a relationship with another being. We all have to work hard to maintain our bonds with family, friends, and significant others. If you don’t put forth the effort, it’s never going to work out. Yes, there will be frustrating times when you want to just scream, cry, or walk away. But, in my experience, the hard-fought battles pay off a lot more in the end. And the bonds forged through adversity are the strongest.

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Lucky Number Seven

Who takes a picture of their dog next to a poop can?  Me.  When it proves how far we've come.  :)

Who takes a picture of their dog next to a poop can? Me. When it proves how far we’ve come. 🙂

Tomorrow is Risa’s 7th Gotcha Day but we celebrated this weekend. We went for a long walk at our favorite place. It’s just a shame it was so hot and yucky out! I stopped by McDonald’s on the way home and she got to have some of her favorite fries. Later tonight we’ll relax and she’ll enjoy a bully stick.

It’s hard to believe it’s been so long. A lot has changed since I brought her home. We don’t live in Montana anymore and I’ve been through 3 jobs. Kira and Dusti, my two guinea pigs, are gone. We don’t live in apartments anymore; we finally got a house. She’s also not the same fearful dog I brought home. Most of the time I have to tell people she’s fearful or dog reactive. She’s earned several high-level titles in dog sports something I wondered if she’d ever accomplish.

I cannot deny I have a very strong bond with Risa. A bond that would not have been forged if we didn’t go through so many struggles together. Due to her issues, I really had to learn who she was. We needed to become a team in order for her to be able to get through life and cope with the scary things that might be out there. It’s a bond I truly cherish. I know I’ll never love another dog in quite the same way.

Love you always, Awesome Dog. You are the best.

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Management

Yeah, it takes up a good portion of my living room and makes the front door inaccessible, but it's important to have a safe place to contain the foster dogs.  And plenty of entertainment for them while they're inside!

Yeah, it takes up a good portion of my living room and makes the front door inaccessible, but it’s important to have a safe place to contain the foster dogs. And plenty of entertainment for them while they’re inside!

When bringing a new dog into your home, management is the key to preventing problems. It is so much easier to teach the appropriate behaviors right from the start rather than needing to fix behavioral issues caused due to poor management skills.

No matter your dog

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