Spain was easily qualified with 42 points on the year. Gabe started his first Open season a little rough but we were figuring things out by late fall. Too bad the big chunk of time over winter and early spring where he was injured really squashed all trialling momentum we were gaining and set us back. He didn't get in even though he has become my top Open dog, so that was a little disappointing.
To prepare Spain, I mostly worked on confidence building and fitness. She is a pretty sharp listener and knows what to do out there, so I didn't really feel like I had much I wanted to work on with her. However, the week before the Finals Spain started acting very strangely while working. She had no stamina and seemed to have lost her heart. She would walk on her outrun, take wrong flanks, and refuse to come in on her shed. Aside from working, she seemed 100% normal. Tick Snap test was negative, but I started her on doxycycline just in case it was RMSF. After 3 days on doxy (now it's just a few days before I have to leave for Belle Grove), still no improvement. It then occurred to me to check her thyroid and it turned out to be low. I finally had something to go on! Took her off the doxy and started her on thyroxine. After a few doses I took her out one more time before leaving to see how she worked...no change. This is Sunday before the Finals and I was strongly considering scratching her. But I really wanted to go to my first Finals, especially since it was so close to home!!!
Well, I ended up going. I decided to have fun and just go experience the Finals, and if Spain felt like working, that would be a bonus.
For months I had envisioned how the week would go. And then, it pretty much didn't go anything like that! Belle Grove 2013 will forever be known as the mud fest. Aside from a brief period of sunshine during the handlers' meeting, it rained all.the.time. Lots of mud, lots of wet dogs, lots of rain gear.
I didn't run til the last dog on Thursday, so I had plenty of time to just hang out. I did some exhausting with Gabe and that was really enjoyable. Ella got to go shopping with me at the vendors, the other dogs got to take in the trial from the handlers tent (Ella can't keep her mouth shut when watching). It was a great experience for Lena to learn about the business.
By the time I was set to run, I was thoroughly and ridiculously nervous. It was raining hard. I didn't even know if my dog would run out. But she sure surprised me! She spotted her sheep and ran out beautifully and enthusiastically. Good lift (ie not too slow and careful like she can be), but then they pulled hard toward the exhaust on the first half of the fetch. She was flanking but was not aggressive enough to fix the line. And to my horror, she had a difficult ewe who wanted to fight her from the get-go. It is no secret that Spain is not blessed with tons of power or confidence, so I have to be extra smart in handling her and keeping her out of bad situations. But she hung in there and stood up to the ewe multiple times, and we had the line fixed by the second half of the fetch. Right at the post I goofed and gave her a wrong flank and we nearly turned the post the wrong way. There was a substantial standoff with that ewe and for possibly the first time in her life, she hit it on the nose!!! I was so proud of her!! I had her release the pressure then and we were able to continue on and made the drive away panels. Just when I thought maybe we'd broken the sheep, we got to one of the troublesome spots on the field that I'd been afraid of: the turn to start the cross-drive. The pressure was strong and she was directly behind the panel, so I couldn't see what was going on to be of much help to her. We tried and tried but she eventually gave in to the pressure and circled the sheep. I knew she was done then. She took some wrong flanks and I retired feeling defeated.
Photo thanks to D. Mickey
After some time to myself, I was able to more clearly evaluate my run, and I've come away feeling very proud of what Spain and I accomplished. Months ago she wouldn't have been able to fight that ewe for so long. She was right in her face for much of the run and even cleanly gripped her. I have put in so much work to ease her tension and to build her confidence, and I do think it showed during that run. Her strength is light sheep and these were far from Spain-friendly sheep, but she still tried her best. That is all I can ask of her and I'm proud we even got to the Finals in the first place. Not to mention the fact that she was feeling poorly and not even wanting to work sheep just a few days before her Finals run! Good girl, Spain. Thanks for the experience!





