Session Four
Session One was dogless; and Session Two I was pleasantly surprised I had a dog who seemed to want to please me.
Session Three was a crash; the dog seemed tuned out.
Yesterday (Session Four; Sunday, October 26, 2008) was supposed to be “Come when called.”
Uh yeah; with an Irish Setter? Get real!
“Show me what she’ll do,” said the instructress.
I let the dog walk far out in front of me.
“Now; call out your dog’s name, and tell her to come.”
I hardly ever call her by name, but:
“Scarlett, come!”
Screech. Dog turns, looks directly at me, and comes to my side.
Holy mackerel!
I try it again. Let dog out in front of me; she’s trying to visit another dog.
“Scarlett, come!”
Screech. Dog turns, comes to my side and sits.
Try it another time.
Screech. Dog again sits at my side.
Next trick: “down;” a position uncomfortable to a dog — all legs folded; down on belly.
Success; Linda has been training this at home.
Okay, now down by hand signal.
Raise arm way over head, reaching for the sky.
VIOLA! The dog drops.
My impression was someone else must have taught her this.
Okay; try it again — no words.
BAM! Again the dog drops.
The idea was to get there early enough to hike the old Rochester, Syracuse & Eastern right-of-way.
Not early enough, so we hiked through “Animal Farm” instead.
Lollypop has fenced off pastures to keep horses, goats, etc.
We threaded a trail between pens; Lollypop has everything; horses, goats, sheep, pigs, etc.
Scarlett was in ecstasy; nasal overload — lotsa fresh steaming piles.
Especially intriguing were the emus. (I’ve made that a link; everyone.)
We also passed a “waddle-pool” — I of course thought of Waddle, PA on Bald Eagle Mountain.
It was full of ducks and geese and swans. “HONK-HONK-HONK-HONK! Everybody into the pool! Blood-crazed red carnivore nearby. Alarums-alarums!”
“I could get that!” YANK-LURCH!
Rochester, Syracuse & Eastern waited until after class.
“Yippee!” Lotsa squirrels and chipmunks. BOINK!
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