Connor had a rough start this morning. At 6 a.m., the thought of sliding down the snow covered steps to the yard was too much for him, so he pottied on the deck. Considering he'll be 9-years-old this weekend, he's allowed. You can tell he got over his worry about the steps in the daylight!
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
SNOW DAY!!
Connor had a rough start this morning. At 6 a.m., the thought of sliding down the snow covered steps to the yard was too much for him, so he pottied on the deck. Considering he'll be 9-years-old this weekend, he's allowed. You can tell he got over his worry about the steps in the daylight!
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Update on weave entries
Well, working on Devon’s weave entries with just three poles really seems to have helped. Last night I reviewed all the entry positions with dog on left and on right, and she just nailed them and weaved out all 6 poles. She was really proud of herself, too! Of course this was from a sit about 6 feet from the poles. However, we were having problems with that a few weeks ago. I’m curious to see what class and this weekend’s trial will bring. Unfortunately if the weather prediction is accurate, our class tonight may be doubtful. But we should be able to make Thursday’s class. More later!
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Paw Power Rally Trial
Friday, January 23, 2009
Devon at the WRGRC WCX
A bit about obedience
Field training in January
Connor's a good dog
I have to brag on what a good boy Connor is. Thursday morning he was nosing around a pair of pants I had worn to agility class Tuesday night and just dropped on the floor when I went to bed. Of course I’d had treats in the pockets, and I knew he was searching for leftovers. I scolded him slightly and picked up the pants from the floor. As I did, I heard something hit the floor – it was a whole piece of salmon jerky that was in the pocket of the pants. I didn’t give it to him, because I didn’t want to reward him for scrounging in my clothes! I have friends who don’t have any pockets left in most of their training clothes because the dogs eat them out looking for treats. Instead, I broke the treat up and put it in the dogs’ Kongs that morning. Connor is such a good boy for not tearing up my pants looking for that big reward! He had full access to my bedroom for 36 hours before he decided to show me there was a huge treat left there. What a good boy!
