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Get Your Hustle On

June 21, 2013 By Jodi

I don’t know about you, but I love a good challenge.  Not the crazy challenge like tugging with your dog for an hour (you try tugging with a 90 pound lab, I spent more time on my ass than I do at my job and that’s saying something.)  No I like the type of challenge that pushes me to do a bit more than I normally do, which is why I jumped at the chance to participate in K-9 Kamp this year.

This year’s K-9 Kamp was “Do More.” 

Peggy’s e-mail said, “Do half an hour more than you’re doing now, two to three times per week.”

Jodi’s said, “Do half an hour more than you’re doing now, three to four times per week.”

I listened to Peggy.

Last night we sat around the campfire and held paws and sang Kamp songs, and reflected on the last three weeks of Kamp.

campfire Okay, it was really me, holding their paws, they could have cared less.

There’s a lot to consider when taking up exercising, especially when you’re doing it with your pet.

Sampson and Delilah are older dogs, 9 and 7 1/2 respectively, they walk every day and maintain a healthy weight.  The challenge was to do more than we were currently doing.  I tried to do this in two ways.

The first was to increase our walking time. Our walks during the week typically last between 25 minutes to half an hour.  Since our park is fairly small we can normally get to the entrance from just about anywhere within the park in five to ten minutes.  Normally at the 25 minute mark I head for the entrance.

To add some times to our walk, I rounded up.  Let’s say we got to the park at 5:41, I would note the time as 5:45 and not turn for home until we’d actually hit 6:15.  In this manner I added anywhere from five to fifteen minutes to each of our week day walks.

On the weekends I wouldn’t turn for home until we’d hit the forty five minute mark.

I also tried to add a bit more intensity to our walks.  The great thing about our trail system is the difficulty of the trails.  We have easy trails and hard trails.  Normally during the week we stay on the easy trails, leaving the harder ones for the weekend.  But this was K-9 Kamp and we were supposed to challenge ourselves, so we made sure to hit the harder trails four and five times per week.

We also used the obstacles we encountered to challenge ourselves.

No more sneaking under the fallen tree!

No more sneaking under the fallen tree!

 

 

Why do you keep saying, "Up, down, up down?"

Why do you keep saying, “Up, down, up down?”

 

No, I would have to say our biggest obstacle this year was the weather.  The first weekend it was so hot and humid the dogs barely wanted to walk for half an hour.  On those days I really had to limit their walks, and make sure to stop for water breaks as well as making sure the little pool was full for when we got home.  Those days we kept our walks to 30 minutes.

Ah, a nice refreshing dip.

Ah, a nice refreshing dip.

 

The next weekend it rained. We had a lot of rain.  Normally speaking Sampson and Delilah don’t mind walking in the rain, but we had a couple of really bad, rainy days.  When my dog stands in the back of the car and looks towards the park and you can see him debating getting out of the car, you know it’s crappy weather!

We did get wet a few times.

We did get wet a few times.

 

We had so much rain in the month of June that by the 15th we were already at 75% more rain than we normally get in the month of June!  This made for some really wet areas on our walks and some of the paths actually had water running down them.

Sampson didn't mind, he took the opportunity to cool off in some of the running water.

Sampson didn’t mind, he took the opportunity to cool off in some of the running water.

 

Zoomies count too, right?

When I first got the challenge I thought, how can I do more?  I mean we walk every day.  But a few minutes here and there add up.  We added about 2 hours more per week to our walking routine.

Which I think is pretty darn good.

How about you?  Did you take the challenge?  How did you do?

Many thanks to Jodi Chick and Peggy Frezon for including us as a featured blogger in the K-9 Kamp Challenge.  Don’t forget to visit our hosts to share your Kamp experiences and enter in a chance to win an awesome prize valued at over $200!

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What Did You Do To Her?

June 19, 2013 By Jodi

A couple of weeks back my son-in-law went out-of-town for the weekend and I told my daughter I’d take the grandchildren for the day.

My grandson is five.  He’s just getting into the video games and me, I’m a big fan of Mario, so I figured let’s see what he can do.  Turns out pairing a competitive player (me) with a kid who only wants to make his character run fast and burn his ass on lava isn’t a great combination.  Still I tried.

Me: Grandson we’re going into the castle now, do you have this?

He nods his little head.

Me: Let me hear it.

Grandson: I got this Mimi.

I can get pretty involved with Mario, so it’s probably not a good thing, kids + dogs + Mimi playing Mario.  We were all in the same room, so I figured it was okay.

Mostly my dogs just avoid the kids if they get too grabby or make them uncomfortable and I am right there explaining to the kids the best way to interact.

But I was distracted by Mario and the demon who kept throwing Luigi into the lava.

All of a sudden I heard “WOOF!” and my granddaughter started screaming.  I looked over, she was sitting on the floor in front of Delilah.

Jesus!  Please don’t let her have bit her was my first thought.

I snatched my granddaughter up and checked her over, no blood or marks.  Thank you Jesus!  I hugged her.  “What happened?”

She’s two and a half but can carry on a conversation, “Yiyah WOOF.”

“She barked in your face, huh? That scared you didn’t it?”

She nodded her little blond head. Then being the caring grandmother that I am I said, “What did you do to her?”

Blue eyes looked at me.  “Did you do something to her?”

“I pull tail.”

“Well there you go, she doesn’t like that.  You should never pull the doggie’s tail.”

See how I roll?

What?  I don't like my tail pulled.  You wouldn't either.

What? I don’t like my tail pulled. You wouldn’t either.

 

Actually, I think it’s highly doubtful that she actually PULLED her tail, I’m sure she reached for it, but Delilah has a thing about people coming at her feet and I suspect it was more of my granddaughter reaching and Delilah responding.

It was my fault.  I should have been watching my granddaughter instead of playing video games.  There are so many things that COULD have happened and I’m thankful they didn’t.

Still it was a good lesson for me.  Even if I’m right in the same room, I should never take my eyes off the prize.  The stakes are a lot higher than a burned ass.

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Go Check

June 17, 2013 By Jodi

Ever since Delilah’s big adventure last year, she’s been kept on leash on our walks.

I hate this.  She enjoys running so much and she looks amazing while she’s doing it, yet I can’t take the chance.  She has proven time and time again that she can’t be trusted.

Remember my moment of weakness in March?

If our park was totally enclosed, I’d just let her go, but there are too many areas with access to neighborhoods and that is right where she goes.

The good news is I don’t have to worry about her running off into acres and acres of woods.  The bad news is that she is running off to people’s homes.  And I worry about people and how some of them might handle unwanted dogs.

What do you mean people don't want me in their yards?  I'm cute and I'm doing them a service by cleaning it up.

What do you mean people don’t want me in their yards? I’m cute and I’m providing them with a yard service.  Free. Of. Charge.

 

In order to grant her a little bit of freedom, I’ve been working her on a new command.  Go check.

I have to be careful in what area I use this, but normally speaking it works like this.  Sampson gets his retriever on.  Explanation for those of you who don’t have retrievers….he stops, stands still and stares, before he charges off after his prey.  Delilah will stop and stare as well. I call her to me, un-clip her leash and say, “Go check!”  She darts off, thrashing through the trees, makes a wide sweeping circle and comes panting back to me.  The whole thing is over in less than a minute.

She gets her run on and I get peace of mind.  It’s a win-win situation.

Until it isn’t.

She did great when we encountered the deer. And she’s so happy when she runs and when she comes back and so I had another moment of weakness.  It was the day after the deer encounter and we had just stepped into the field.  I had her pointed in the right direction, un-clipped her and said, “Go check.”

She turned around and headed for the houses, with Sampson right behind her.

“Just remember, she’ll always come back,” Hubby said the last time she took off on me.  I tried to remain calm.  I called Sampson, thankful when he came back.  I walked across the field, calling for her, whistling, clapping my hands.  After a couple of minutes I decided I’d have to try to hike through the woods to the houses and see if I could find her.  It was raining and the field is rimmed with Poison Ivy, so I was looking for a clean spot to enter.

Sampson and I headed down a trail, but I couldn’t find a way in.  We turned around, searching the edges of the field, nothing.  I looked at my watch, 12 minutes had passed.  There was nothing else to do, I’d head back to the entrance and look for a way through down there, on my journey I’d see if I could spot her through the trees.  If I got to the car and hadn’t spotted her, we’d jump in and I’d drive over.

Who was I kidding, it’s spring in New England even though we had a late start, the trees are green and you just can’t see through trees!  Still I kept my eyes to the right, scanning, hoping.

I heard a noise and looked up, there she was running towards me.  I’m not sure if she’d given up and gone to the car or just finished her rounds and headed back.  She was gone at least 15 minutes and she’d used up her last chance.

I have no hope that she will ever go off-leash unless it’s in a fenced in area.

When do you decide it’s enough?  When do you stop giving chances?

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