griffinej5
Posted : 9/30/2012 9:26:57 PM
The two idiots went to their first green dog training weight pull. The little black and tan idiot, well, he started out the day by dumping his crate on it's side. I was out filling out my paper work, and someone came out from the crating area telling me that he had flipped his crate, and he was under the tray. This was shortly followed with an update that he was okay, and had gotten out from under the tray. That seemed to solve his issue of barking and shaking his crate like a madman. Callie was nuts. She's nuts at flyball, she usually keeps it together at weight pulling, but I guess with the crowd there, she reverted back to insanity. I was bashed in the face multiple times getting her out of her crate, and there is now a hole in my shirt. I can only assume this came from her. Despite her nuttiness, she did pretty well for her first time out. I pulled her at 215#. Luke and another dog who is 13 years old got their own special cart, a skateboard. Luke doesn't pull for me, because pulling is *** in his mind, and has no ball involved. Luke got pulled at about 10#, or at least his certificate says 10. I'm not sure if they weighed the skateboard to get that. Unfortunately, I had to go to work and earn money so they can do their activities, so I didn't get to stay the whole time and see the bigger, and more experienced dogs pull the higher weights.
Unrelated to this, I wish I had a pizza. Related to this, my car is even more full of stuff now then it was before. I needed two tarps so I could crate them separately, since they never work in the building at the same time, and I didn't want them to see each other. I also brought a sheet to cover her with, the chair I never sat in, a blanket I never used, and who knows what else is now in there. Callie actually did really well being crated in the building. I crated her away from everyone else. Luke crated next to some dogs from our flyball team. She was over by herself, I covered her with a sheet, and we put a barrier in front of her so nobody would walk right in front of her. She's not really typically reactive, but she has issues if a dog appears in her space unexpectedly. The other night, she was looking somewhere, then turned to look at me, and looked back to the first place. A dog was there who hadn't been last she had looked, and it freaked her out. She also has some issues in that place sometimes when other dog are around, because when I had her in flyball class, there was a dog that kept running of course, and running up to her crate. I'm pretty proud of my girlie though. When I started her in flyball last year, if she had been to the level of nutty anxiety she was at today, her brain would have been so gone she wouldn't have worked for me.