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Six Months!

    Happy Birthday, Laev! She’s six months old today — February 16 to August 16. Informal retrieves today; I’d throw a rope bone and she could bring it back directly to me for a treat. (I… 

    um, you’re gonna need those teeth later….

      Laev is eating her kennel. Well, not eating, but biting. And tugging. And yanking. She’s got a mouthful of chain link and is flexing it backward. I happened to see this as I looked out… 

      Photo Time!

        Yes, yes, I can be nagged. 🙂 As requested, here are new photos! “I just love photos — I get to eat the camera!” It’s hard to take photos myself, as I’m usually working with… 

        getting bigger and better

          Laev’s feet are larger than Shakespeare’s. Is this a problem? She’s not supposed to be an oversized Doberman…. A very short track today, probably only a hundred feet or so, but with two turns. I… 

          oops!

            Okay, so maybe it’s time to do something about this young-dog-jumping-up behavior. I’ve been pretty much just letting it go, as I don’t want her to be inhibited about jumping on a helper later, but… 

            What did that toilet brush ever do to you?

              We’ve made it through infant puppyhood with relatively little chewing damage — my best puppyhood yet, I think. That’s due to an obscene amount of supervision and management. 🙂 But I can see that as… 

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                [dunno what happened to this original post, which seems to have vanished, but anyway, it was commentary on improved tracking seen in both dogs. It was a really good post, about Laev focusing well and… 

                still tracking, and heeling

                  Laev is very erratic. She did a horrific puppy square on Tuesday, so bad that I actually took her off it and crated her while I tracked Shakespeare. (A second food drag for him, by… 

                  Whee! Tracking!!

                    Wow. Today I went down and tracked with my friend Debbie, my tracking guru. It paid off! It was stinkin’ hot today — when I was driving at 9:30 a.m. it was already 88 degrees… 

                    adolescence begins…?

                      It was dumping rain in fierce buckets when I woke this morning, but we went tracking anyway. I took my oiled-leather hat, but the rain faded and it was merely muggy and moist during our…