Updates & brags...

.. but no pix.

Since my last post, Miko has been to his first 2 agility trials; Moxie has begun formal agility training AND passed his CGC (canine good citizen) test.

In late May, Miko and I made the 90 minute drive to Elk Grove, near Sacramento, for a DOCNA trial at WAG (DOCNA = Dogs on Course North America; WAG = Western Agility Group). I drove up by myself on Saturday, to scope things out -- I'd never been to an agility trial before and wanted to get a sense of things. I volunteered to set jump poles, and run leashes from the start line to the finish, which got me entered in the workers' raffle -- I went home with some very nice prizes! On Sunday, Miko and I left the house at the crack of dawn, because he had to be measured by the judge before the first class. He's 21 1/2", which is about an inch smaller than when I measured him myself but makes no difference in jump height.

My goal for this competition was to complete at least one course without getting lost and wandering off into the desert. I entertained no thought whatever of Q-ing (having a clean run w/in the allotted time). Miko was entered in 4 classes -- 2 "standard," with the full complement of jumps, weave poles and contact obstacles, and 2 "jumpers," with nothing but jumps. I decided against any of the games, figuring it would be hard enough to negotiate regular 16-jump courses when I could study the maps beforehand. Do you get the idea that mental lapses are a major concern for me? :-)

Anway ... brace yourself for a major brag! Miko Q'd and finished in 1st place in 3 of his 4 classes. In the 4th, I got momentarily confused and just stopped dead: where now? Miko stopped too and looked at me in confusion. Then he turned and jumped the nearest jump. The rest of the course then reappeared in my brain and on we went. He was clean but had .04 time fault. No Q, but still good enough for a blue ribbon, so we went home covered with glory.

I can't say enough about the WAG facility and the people who run it. Everyone is so friendly and helpful, it's just a pleasure to go there.

Miko's 2nd trial was another DOCNA at PDIA (Performance Dogs in Action) in Pleasant Grove, on the other side of Sacramento from WAG, on June 2nd. It was a hot day that probably seemed hotter to those of us from the Bay Area than to the "natives." Miko's a low-melting-point dog and I was worried about working him in the heat. Long story short, we entered 2 standards and 1 jumpers. Miko Q'd and placed 2nd in the jumpers and first standard run. By the time the 2nd standard rolled around it was 85 degrees and rising. Due to some start-line confusion, I wasn't ready when Miko's name was called, which meant he wasn't ready either. He was clean, but just loafing along, and picked up .5 time fault. Good enough for 3rd place, but no Q.

Our next outing will be the Bay Team's CPE trial in mid-July. (CPE = Canine Performance Events.) It will be in Petaluma, and probably HOT. After that, we ride out the heat until mid-August, when we head for the (hopefully) foggy, cool north coast for a CPE trial in Arcata. Elsa will go with me to that one -- we'll make a little mini-vacation out of it. I guess Moxie will go too, for socialization. Everyone bring ear-plugs!

Speaking of Moxie, to nobody's surprise he's taken to agility training like he was born to it -- and maybe he was! He did a foundation course with Sandy Rogers at ACE (Miko's teacher), and now is at about week 12 of an ongoing beginners class taught by Blancett Reynolds. He's wildly enthusiastic about everything, including the nasty weave poles. I have to be careful when I'm practicing not to get carried away and ask him for things he's not really prepared for, just because I think he'll probably do them. He gets really amped up, and he has a low frustration threshhold. If I'm not absolutely clear about what I ask him to do, or if I'm out of position on the course, he lets me know about it -- throws a barking fit. So I'm learning all about that fine line between high drive and hysterical melt-down.

Ah well. Keeps me off the street and outta trouble (except with my wallet!)