Friday, May 28, 2010

Happy Birthday Cruz

Lately I am obsessed with cupcakes. I'm not really interested in the cooking part and even the eating part I can 'take it or leave it' but I am mad for decorating them. There are whole blogs out there dedicated to the cupcake and some of the artistry leaves me with my jaw on the ground. If you haven't already, google 'cupcakes' and then allow yourself the next 2 or 3 hours to be totally gobsmacked by some of the work.

Unfortunately I don't have time to contemplate getting into cupcake decorating when I can't even find the time to train the dogs some evenings now that it's getting dark so early. But at least Cruz's birthday gave me an excuse to have a go. Pretty pathetic effort compared to some of the other stuff out there, but hey, you've got to start somewhere and it was a lot of fun playing around with designs.



Peanut butter and zucchini cupcakes (or should that be pupcakes?) with cream cheese frosting and a 'bones and flowers' theme. They disappeared even faster than the time it took to photograph them. (Photography hint for me - shooting them up so close shows up all the imperfections, don't do it again !) I am planning a very 'girlie' theme for Ivy's first birthday next month and can't wait to have another go. So move over Nigella and Jamie ....... not ! But at least the dogs are happy with the idea.

Sunday, May 23, 2010

Under Construction

I have been dreaming about extending my agility area for some time now and this part of the yard was first on the agenda. So one final look - and goodbye stunted apple tree that never gives fruit.


You can never have enough areas to train agility in - well that's my excuse anyway. This is going to become an area for contact equipment so I can get it out of my other area and have more space for setting up jumping drills - the current space I have is around 13 metres by 30 metres, plenty long enough but a bit short in the width department when it is cluttered up with A Frame and dogwalk.




We hired the digger and enlisted the help of a friend to operate it. The kelpies were a bit indignant at being locked up for the day but they barked encouragement from the dog run anyway.

OH pretending that he was actually useful even if he didn't operate the digger. Who needs a digger when you've got a big stick with a sharp digging thingy on the end.
Cruz is delighted with the progress so far as he thinks he has a dirt racetrack. Every time I look out the window he is self exercising by running from one end to the other repeatedly. Atilla likes the big pile of dirt and has already used it for secret activities involving bone hiding.


Next stage will be laying sleepers on the side we cut away plus putting in the fence posts. I am planning on 4 really high posts in the corners in the hope of one day having lights - but that's just on the wish list at the moment. (Along with the swimming pool for the dogs, another dog run, a hydrobath, an outdoor shower, a big vegetable garden, my own sheep, some geese, a wood fired pizza oven, an industrial sewing machine, a new bathroom and the sensitive man from the perfect cheese commercial.)

Monday, May 10, 2010

What's a Bit of Leg Humping between Friends ?

Oh the shame of it all ! I have just discovered that I am identifiable to other agility participants who don't train with me and don't know me all that well as 'the one with the kelpie that humps her leg sometimes.'

And as this remark was made at this month's Nationals (or so I am told by the person who actually made it - just checking with me that he did indeed have the right person) then that may very well become my agility claim to fame nationwide.

To be fair, Atilla does indeed hump my leg on occasion. At 3 years of age, I had a kelpie that was crazy about food but not interested in tugging with me in the slightest so I worked long and hard to try and do something about this - we're talking 18 months of chicken-neck-in-sock-stinking-in-the-sun-at-trials-gradually-progressing-to-sock-alone-and-then-to-furry-tug-with- annoying-squeak- kind of working and it paid off. Now I have a kelpie who enjoys tugging with me for the most part, but his toy enthusiasm came with the side effect of leg humping when I decide the game has finished and he decides he wants to keep going.

As this only ever happens when I bring out the tug toy and I only bring it out at agility trials or training, then I guess leg humping has become an agility related behaviour. In fact I use it as a 'yardstick' for what kind of run we are going to have. If I have put the toy away and I am waiting in line and he is hanging off my leg then we usually have a pretty good run. If I put the toy away and he is waiting nicely beside me then we usually have an 'off the normal pace' kind of run , so you can see why I don't really have a problem with the leg humping bit. I also have the added advantage of being able to take the leg in question into the ring with me - bonus ! So take that agility rules that ban toys from the ring and stupid state that doesn't have 'not for competition' runs. Thankfullly I haven't had to drag him in still hanging off my leg, not yet anyway.

So in a nutshell, the leg humping doesn't really bother me - or at least it didn't until I found out it is rapidly becoming something that other people talk about. Why are they even noticing what my dog does when they should be too busy focusing on their own dogs you may ask? And if leg humping has become the pre-cursor to having a good run then what's so bad about it anyway - apart from the socially unacceptable aspect of course. And I do make a token effort to pry him off each time - even though inside I might be thinking 'leg humping = faster run coming up - yay!'

So I guess my choices are :
1. not accept the leg humping any more and take the risk of losing the tug drive with it. (yeah, OK, guess I'm being slightly paranoid on this one but as someone who worships at the temple of 'don't fix what aint broken' quite a bit, don't know if I want to take the chance)


2. try to camouflage the leg humping outside the ring by throwing a coat or blanket over him and pretending I'm just doing some kind of weird warm up dance.

3. stuff what everyone else thinks and let him continue doing it.

Hmm... lock in number 3 Eddie.

The Innocent Leg Humper in Question looking beyond reproach on a recent day out at Anglesea.