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Vacation's Over

No one loves their job more than me, but it's tough coming off a vacation. Even the dogs are sad we're home. In the picture to the left, Lily's fishing, Tango's supervising, and Nemo's fixin' to take a nap.

That's what we did all day, every day while on vacation. We'd head to the dock around 9:30a or 10:00a and stay down there until about 4:00p or 4:30p.

We'd take the boat out for a few hours, swim in the middle of the lake, or just cruise around and look at all the spectacular houses being built. I wish I would have taken the camera on the boat with me...)

All day, Tango retrieved his bumper, Lily fished, and Nemo antagonized whichever dog was closer. Actually, Nemo preferred to be held in Dana's arms out in the water. Sometimes Dana would swim to another point, and the dogs would follow. They'd then explore a new territory on the shore. It was really a little slice of heaven.

We saw two bald eagles on the lake. They flew directly over us and wow was it a sight! I couldn't believe my eyes. We took the dogs out on the boat and had stopped to jump off the boat and swim around. Off the nearby shore, I saw a big bird take off from a tree. His (her?) white head was unmistakeable. Absolutely breathtaking. We watched as it soared up, then really low to the water as it plucked a fish from the lake. Not far behind was a second eagle, just as majestic.

We went out to that spot each day and were rewarded with an eagle sighting each day. I didn't realize it until I came back and researched them on the internet, but they're quite common on Lake Anna. I've been going to Lake Anna for almost 30 years and this was my first sighting. I'll be keeping my eyes open from now on!

Copper - the New Addition

The new addition has a new name: Copper. She's got such pretty dark red coloring, it really fits her.

Our vacation ended today, so we (and all four dogs) left my parents all alone with their new pup. I called down to check on her (and them) and everything's a-ok so far.

She had a little bit of an issue with Tango, but he's been a real gentleman, giving her plenty of leeway without telling her off. We'll see if she settles in as time passes.

My mom and dad are very active and at ages 62 and 72, respectively, they need a dog who can keep up with them. Each morning, they walk anywhere from 2.5 - 4 miles and any dog of theirs has to be able and willing to keep up! So far, Copper's up for the job.

She doesn't seem to have any issues with food or toy guarding, although she could sure use some leash manners. But it'll come in time. I left my parents with instructions on how to use her breakfast on their walks to reward her when the leash is slack. My dad picked up pretty quickly how to feed her when the leash is slack, while still walking.

Both my parents and Copper have lots of learning to do - I'll keep posting their adventures here.

New Addition to the (Extended) Family

(I promise to add pictures when I'm back in the office.) About three years ago, my parents were adopted by a big stray Rottweiler that turned up at their house on Lake Anna. He was a mess - he looked so bad I didn't even want to touch him! Almost hairless, covered in fleas, and skinny as a skeleton, he was in sad shape. Ultimately, he turned into a beautiful, big, loyal and friendly family dog who lived with my parents until he died last December.

My dad's been hinting that he'd like to have another Rottweiler, so today we visited the local shelter (and I'd done some reconaissance and knew they just happened to have a little Rottie girl up for adoption). He took a liking to her and so she came home today.

A tiny thing, very underweight, and quite shy, she's nonetheless very pretty and energetic. She met our four dogs without a hitch (always a good thing - getting along with our dogs, as we'll wind up dogsitting for her often). She's more than a little afraid of the lake (she fell in, first thing). We had a heck of a time giving her a bath (lots of fleas from the shelter), but we managed somehow.

She's had a litter of puppies recently, judging from her appearance, but she was picked up as a stray and they didn't find any pups nearby. Her coat is awful: it's thin, very coarse, and not healthy looking. She needs to put on about 10 - 15 pounds; she's skeletal at the moment. All of her ribs and her hip bones are protruding.

She's young and doesn't have any training so far, but we'll take care of that in short order.

I'll keep you updated (and post a picture) as she continues to adjust and fit in. Our vacation is over on Saturday, so we'll be out of the picture come Sunday morning and my parents will be left to teach her all by themselves. That in and of itself will be quite the saga. Stay tuned!

Finally Tired!

So the dogs have been swimming all day, every day since Saturday. And they've been walking for at least an hour each day, too. And guess what? They're finally getting tired. It's been three full days of activity and only NOW are they showing any signs of slowing down.

This is why I sometimes laugh when people say "He gets walked twice a day for an hour - surely that's enough exercise, right?" Wrong! Most dogs can go and go and go. And then go some more. And it's not just the young dogs. Lily is six years old and has shown no signs of slowing down. Tango is five and is in his prime - he jumps off the dock all day long to retrieve his bumper. It's only around 5:00p that he actually begins to lay down between retrieves.

(There probably won't be any pictures on the blog this week. I'm using dial-up and it's waaay too slow to load pictures!)

Weekend Weather

We're hoping to get the dogs a little "lake time" this weekend. My parents have a place on Lake Anna and we try to sneak off as often as possible.

Lily will fish, Tango will swim to retrieve the bumper, and Nemo will annoy both Tango and Lily as much as possible. It'll be a fun time, and the dogs will be exhausted!

The weekend weather here in the mid-atlantic is supposed to be absolutely gorgeous. Get outside with your dog and enjoy this rare August weather!
*That's husband, Dana, with Lily, Rocky, and Nemo -- they all want to be held in the water. Lily will actually fall asleep!

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Clicker Training with Horses

I went to the local county fair over the weekend to watch the draft horse shows. Always a fan of the biggest horses, I thought it would be neat to see them up close and personal. And it was phenomenal - those horses really are something to see.

I was more than disappointed (disgusted, really) when I saw how the horses were being handled in the ring. For the first class, the handlers were on the ground, not riding the horse. Almost every handler carried a stick, and used it to poke the horses into the correct position.

The handlers were pretty rough with the horses, giving them stern halter corrections, too. Unfortunately, not only were they unnecessary, none of those punishers were timed correctly, which really fueled my frustration. Generally, the punishment came after the horse either got a little antsy and was fidgeting. To correctly use a punisher, it must be delivered during or immediately after the behavior. Not two, three, or even four seconds after. But there's no need to even use a punisher. Using a punisher incorrectly is almost inhumane.

One woman actually used the stick to hit her horse in the face every time he would raise his head. She'd hit him. In the face. With the stick. And later, she'll wonder why he's suddenly head-shy. Honestly, it was almost too much for me to watch.

The day was saved however, when I watched a man handling a Belgian mare. Unlike the other handlers, he didn't have a stick. He would simply tap his finger on the leg he wanted the horse to move. Voila, the horse obliged and moved that leg. He was so calm, so still, it really caught my attention.

After he came out of the ring, I went over and talked to him about how he handled the horse and he said he taught all his horses using gentle methods. He said he had no need for the stick in the ring, and he doesn't use one outside the ring either.

I didn't trust myself to speak to the woman who was hitting the horse in the face with the stick -- I probably would have said unkind things. If I'd been able to ask why she hit her horse in the face with the stick, I'm sure she would have said something to this effect: If you're working with horses who are taller than you are at the shoulder, and who weigh 2,000 pounds, you've got to show them who's boss.

I hear this all the time in the dog-world. People believe that because the animal is bigger and stronger, that justifies using force to control the animal.

I don't buy it. And here's why: I've watched a 10,000 pound elephant (5 times heavier than the Percheron horse) offering his gigantic foot up for a nail trim. Volunteered it. No sticks, no cattle prods. The keeper says "foot," and the elephant offers his foot. All for a slice of an apple.

If the keeper of a 10,000 pound elephant doesn't need to use force, surely a person working with a horse, even a draft horse, doesn't need to use force. Behavior is behavior, whether it's an elephant, a draft horse or a person. And force doesn't have to be part of the equation when working with any of them.