Friday, November 27, 2020

Trials, Tribulations and Sheepdog Finals

A couple of weeks ago, Cody and I were able to participate in the culminating sheep trial of the 2020 trial season. The season was abbreviated due to COVID, but the finals were able to be held as scheduled in Bowie, Texas, on November 12-15.  We traveled to Bowie on the 11th in the fifth wheel, and had a great time watching the dogs and their handlers compete.  We almost didn’t make it, though.  Our floor-refinishing project at the farm took a week-and-a-half instead of the expected 3-4 days, leaving us just one day to pack and load the RV.  Then, when we got back to Volente from the farm, we found that our water well wasn’t working.  As it turned out, some wiring problem had caused a short and tripped the breaker.  John got that fixed, and we were ready to load and pull out.

Not so fast!  On Wednesday morning with a 5+ hour drive ahead of us, we backed the truck under the fiver and prepared to hook up.  Not!  The right front leveler on the trailer refused to budge, leaving us no way to raise the trailer to engage the hitch.  John put in a panicked call to our wonderful truck and trailer mechanic, Steve Richter.  Steve is one of the most knowledgeable, as well as the nicest people we know.  He has many times moved heaven and earth, both in person and by phone, to get us on or off the road.  We can’t thank him enough!  Steve rushed over to help.  It took several hours of trying everything before finally the leveler moved and we could hook up and be on our way.  Over five hours and only one stop later, at full dark, we pulled into camp and were grateful to have made it.  Our Volvo headlights are old and dim, and we never willingly drive after sundown.  (New ones are on the way!) Thankfully, the rest of the trip was trouble-free and we returned to Volente at mid-afternoon on Monday, with plenty of light to park.  


As you can see from some of the photos that follow, the weather during the trial was “typical Texas,” with everything from blazing sunshine and short sleeves to howling winds and the requisite cold snap that had us all in hats, coats and gloves.

 



The sheep, which had hardly seen a dog before the trial, were a challenge.  Some ran as soon as the dog appeared, 



but most elected to stand and fight…or at least challenge the dog and refuse to budge. 


Sometimes, the dog fought back...unfortunately! 

Cody’s sheep were mainly the stand and challenge kind.  He competed for the first time in the “open ranch” category, which is next to the most experienced level.  In his first run, he completed a decent outrun, lift and fetch, but after turning the post we were unable to get the sheep through the first set of panels before time ran out.  


In our second attempt, we managed to get the sheep around the course.  It wasn’t pretty, but we did get them to the pen only again to need more than the allotted 8 minutes.  I was so proud of him, though!  My goal for the trial was for us to get numbers instead of letters for our attempts, and we succeeded.  That is, we received a numerical score for each run instead of the dreaded DQ when the judge says, “Thank you,” before the end of the run,  or the RT signifying that we had given up and retired.  Our scores were nothing to write home about, but Cody finished 10th overall out of some 47 dogs entered and I’m so happy with our effort.  


Here are some more photos I took at the trial.  As you can see, there was plenty of visiting and everyone had a good time no matter how their dogs finished. 



Pups don't compete, but they are very popular with everyone.


Can I lick your whistle for good luck?


The peanut gallery.  The little guy isn't competing...just giving encouragement to Mazie.  The border collie on the right, as well as the beautiful red one below are related to Cody.  His sire is their grandsire.




Most of my time was spent on the lower course where Cody and I competed.  We did, however, watch a number of runs on the "open" course where the most advanced dogs worked.  Here are a few shots from the "double-lift" finals where the top 15 teams from the first two open runs matched up to see which would take top honors.  The double-lift really challenges both dog and handler because the dog has to fetch a group of 10 or more sheep from about 350-400 years away halfway back to the handler, then on command leave those sheep and go back for another similar group.  After putting all the sheep together, the dog must take them through the course, all while the handler remains at the post. Then, the dog and handler must "shed" all the unmarked sheep and drive them away, leaving only 5 marked sheep which are then penned.  It's quite a challenge for both dog and handler, and not all teams were able to finish all elements of the course.  








Mattie, shown in the above sequence, was competing in the double-lift finals for the first time.  She ran at least half the course limping badly, with a sticker embedded in her foot.  She never quit, though, and will no doubt be back for another try next year.  And Cody and I hope to be back next year as well...not in the double-lift finals, but maybe soon.  Stay tuned.






Thursday, November 26, 2020

Happy Thanksgiving!

  Happy Thanksgiving, Everyone!

As we remember past holidays with family and friends gathered around our table, we are missing you more than you know. Be safe and well and know that we are thinking of you. We hope your day is filled with God's blessings, peace and joy. 


We aren't having a turkey this year, but we are thankful that we have our good dog friends, including Kota, who several years ago "harvested" this turkey tom for our enjoyment. I know she would like to do so again...perhaps for Christmas


We are grateful for our cows, who are enjoying a Thanksgiving bale of hay, and for our dogs, who are doing what they love best (almost), watching their cows.


I am also grateful that I was able to make Thanksgiving special for two little dogs that appear to have been dumped on our county road.  




Yesterday I was able to put them in the car and deliver them to BARK (Bosque Animal Rescue Kennels) in Clifton. Bark is a no-kill shelter, and if these two sweet dogs aren't claimed, they will be available for adoption. We hope they find forever homes, and are thankful we could help them.  

Hugs and Blessings,
Michal and John

Wednesday, November 18, 2020

More Progress...and Frustrations

 The month of November is usually one of my favorites.  The weather becomes a bit cooler; the leaves at the farm begin to turn, and of course it’s my birth month.  (For several years now, I’ve been celebrating, but not counting.)  





This year, November has again given lots of joy, and not a small dose of frustration.  First, Kota had two tumors removed by Dr. Josh Lackey of L & L Vet Clinic in Hamilton.  One, on her right shoulder, was just a small, fatty tumor.  The other, however, on her left foreleg, was a mast cell tumor a bit smaller than a ping-pong ball.  Dr. Lackey cautioned us that because it contained cancer cells, we should watch the site carefully in case the tumor regrows.  Kota didn’t particularly mind the surgery, but she really hated the plastic cone she had to wear.  


All went well with her recovery, until about a week-and-a-half later when Kota fell out of the gator and ripped out some of her stitches.  Dr. Lackey was not in the office that day, so we took her to Coryell Vet Clinic in Gatesville for repairs.  This clinic has given us excellent service in the past in several emergency situations, and did so again.  In 20 minutes, Kota was stapled back together.  Upon our return to Volente, we were able to put her in a soft collar for the remainder of the healing process and she is now back to her old self, thank goodness.


Another of the frustrations the first two weeks of the month involved the refinishing of the concrete floor at the farm.  The project was supposed to take 3-4 days, so we had all our furniture moved out onto the covered porch, leaving the floor ready for its new coat of epoxy.





Unfortunately, the project did not go as smoothly as we had hoped.  Long story short, we spent a week-and-a-half hanging out at my brother’s house.  (Thank you, Allan and Jef!!!) until we were finally able to move back in.  Here is a small sample of what the new finish looks like.  It was worth the wait...but sure took longer than expected.