15/06/2024
Jemma and I did something new today. We attended an AKC Fetch trial in Rathdrum. It was our first such thing. But, Jemma's breeder and Jemma's mom (Dior) coached us along. In this event, the handler throws a ball 30 feet between boxes. The dog needs to wait for the ball to stop moving and bring it back for another throw. This is not how Jemma and I play fetch. Out fetch game is crazy and creative. Not precise and controlled. When we practiced this new way of fetching in preparation for this event, she always went and picked up the ball, but her route back to me was full of detours, if you get my drift.
So, today I was nervous. And it was pouring rain and I was wearing light clothing and my teeth were chattering. While waiting my turn I was preoccupied. Watching other teams, hearing the roar of a train across the street, talking to a few people. I looked down and saw this face. She wasn't worried about anything. My stomach instantly relaxed, as I felt her say, "Don't worry mom. We got this." In my mind I said, "Okay, this is how this needs to go...and I visualized her getting the ball and coming STRAIGHT back to me.
Our turn arrived. I made six throws. She made only one slight detour on one run back. Otherwise, perfection. She earned her novice fetch dog title. It really is possible to communicate with our dogs on deeper levels than most are aware ;-)