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You Give Me (Puppy) Fever!

I knew I was in trouble when I was staying up past midnight searching Border Collie breeder websites. It seemed like all my friends and students were getting puppies. They were adorable, silly, and gave me serious puppy fever.

During another late night cybersearch, I found my puppy, a stunning blue merle tricolor. Latte was part of the “Coffee” litter. All eight puppies were named after coffee drinks, which I can’t resist, either! When I saw her eight-week-old photos, and that cute split face like my late Catahoula, Desoto, I was in love.

I got her at 3.5 months of age, and she was even more beautiful and sweet than I imagined. She climbed right into my lap and cuddled up. I nicknamed her Lovebug in that instant!

Latte has now been home for two weeks. We have been taking our time regarding formal training, just getting to know each other and building a strong bond. She blends into our pack of four dogs quite well. The seniors have done a good job teaching her the rules of the house, and giving fair corrections when she gets obnoxious. To my great surprise, Latte is helping my other Border Collie, Magnum, learn to relax. That is no small feat!

So far, she knows her name, although I have more work to do when she is in a more exciting environment, or when she wants to herd Magnum. She also thinks of me as a Pez dispenser, always doling out treats or toys when she makes eye contact with me, comes when called, or offers to sit. I taught her down, and she offered peekaboo (sit between my legs), which I use as a start line for Magnum. I think she feels secure there.

Starting this week, we’re going to focus on these training games:

• Break – release word as permission to move (out of crate, through a door, etc.)
• It’s Yer Choice – work through four stages (closed fist, open hand, treat on floor, treats in open bowl)
• Go to Place – offer to sit on a dog bed or mat, remain there until released
• Two-Toy Game – she learns to play with whichever toy I offer
• Paw Rub – treat for touching and rubbing all four paws
• Open Wide – treat for inspecting her mouth, lightly brush her teeth with my finger

I better stop there. It’s tempting to do more because puppies are such sponges! Of course, they have short attention spans, so our training sessions will be very short, about 2-3 minutes. It’s easy to overface them with too much mental exercise.

We are going on as many field trips and doggie play dates as possible. I think it’s important that puppies meet a variety of people, especially kids if there are none in the home. She is fantastic with my four-year-old son, and they are drawn to each other. When he makes funny sound or runs around, Latte is attracted to the noise and unpredictable movement.

I love hearing my son giggle when they’re playing together. He says her name so cute: “Laaaatteeeee!” Sadly, I did have to ruin their fun by intervening when she was tugging his sock off. He thought it was hilarious! She has a taste for shoes, too, so it’s been a good reminder for all of us to pick up and put away anything we value.

I’m incredibly fortunate to have little Latte. She is exactly what we needed – a ray of sunshine as my two Dals, Darby and Jolie, are in their sunset years.

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What Makes a Good Coach

“Those who can, do. Those who can’t, teach.” – popular wisdom

If you agree with that sentiment, I’ll wager that you haven’t yet experienced a great coach. Recently, I’ve taken up running again, an activity I enjoyed competitively in high school and college. It’s brought back a lot of memories of my high school girls’ cross country coach, Allan Goodman.

He was an excellent mentor despite many odds. For one thing, he was obese. He never ran with us like the boys’ cross country coach did. Instead, our co-captains lead the runs. When we did wind sprints, he drove his car behind us – one honk to go faster, two honks to slow down.

He was a bachelor, with no kids of his own, yet somehow he could not only relate to but inspire a group of awkward teenage girls. It didn’t hurt that he was a talented cook and prepared a carbo-loading feast the night before a meet.

He taught math, which generally isn’t the subject of choice for a gregarious leader. His quiet thoughtfulness and wry humor were perfect counterparts to our emerging social butterflies, eagerly seeking direction and approval.

In 1988, the Conant Cougars girls’ cross country team won the state championship. It was the first time in the team’s history that it had even qualified.  The following year, we came in second to #1 ranked Palatine. It was extraordinary.

Me & Brian after running 5K in August 2012.

“We must all suffer one of two things: the pain of discipline or the pain of regret or disappointment.” – Jim Rohn

Since retiring my first agility dog and Dalmatian, Darby, in 2010 after earning her ADCH in USDAA, I have been unable to show regularly. My younger Dalmatian, Jolie, has suffered a series of setbacks, from lack of motivation to back surgery to heartworm treatment. My Dutch Shepherd, Ginger Peach, prefers showing off freestyle Frisbee tricks in front of a crowd than agility. Our newest pack member, Magnum the Border Collie, is only 10.5 months. He loves the game, but we’re still learning about each other. It will take time to become a team, both inside and outside the agility ring.

A trial once in a blue moon is not enough to keep in touch with my old agility friends, make new ones and experience firsthand the evolution in course designs and handling trends. Most importantly, I am not there to encourage my students. The majority are new to competition and would benefit from having someone in their corner.

At one point, I debated whether I should even be teaching a sport in which I was not actively showing. How could I best guide my students if I wasn’t out there myself, leading the way?

“Work the hill!” – Allan Goodman

As Coach Goodman proved, leading is it’s own form of doing. While initially disappointed that I did not have a teammate of my own to show, something remarkable happened. My students became my teachers, and their dogs became my teammates. Their enthusiasm and curiosity reignited my passion for this sport. The love of learning and the discipline required to practice it doesn’t require a competition-ready agility dog at my feet.

This past weekend, a group of my students attended the same trial together. They shared their collective wisdom about trial etiquette and how to remember courses. They cheered each other on during runs, celebrated Qs and the less quantifiable mini victories. They enjoyed each other’s company and friendship. Photos of happy people and dogs kept popping up on my Facebook news feed. It was extraordinary.

I think Coach Goodman would be proud.