Doncaster Flyball

This tournament was a bit of a upside/downside; our dogs all ran really well, but it was almost embarrassing how unfit they are!

Kim and Mollie’s team went from running 20.86 in their third leg race (um, seeded on 21.60, sorry about that Division 6!) to barely getting under 22s in their afternoon races. Same dogs, same handlers, tighter changeovers, but we had some enormously tired dogs running! We finished 3rd overall, but it was a close-run thing.

Mollie came up a little lame after the last race, but thankfully we have some walking pharmacies in the team and so she had an anti-inflammatory and has come back as good as new. She has a tendency to get a little bit stiff in the cold/damp anyway, and she doesn’t slow down like a normal dog would if she’s feeling pained (so it’s very difficult to notice!). She’s right as rain and sound today, so doesn’t appear to be a “real” injury.

Dylan has somehow put on weight since last week’s Gap Farm because he had to squeeze into his harness this time around. He showed a lack of fitness too; he ran well all day, threw in some nice box turns, but he just didn’t feel as fast as he normally is. However, flyball-crazy-fever has set in with my little man. He has gone from standing quietly waiting for his turn to run, to lunging, barking and nearly pulling me over when the first dog goes. He’s obviously been talking to Jet! Thankfully he drops his head and focusses when the second dog goes, but this is why I dread having to run him second. Fingers crossed we can stay as third or anchor for the moment!

Canine Fitness Regime starts this week; we have nearly 8 weeks before the next tournament. I expect them all to be at least 0.5s quicker at Rotherham in March!

Traumatic Afternoon Part 2

Mollie’s lip was worse than we initially thought. It’s probably a good job she’s not flyballing this weekend as we would have had to pull her now anyway, there’s no way she could have caught a ball with stitches down her lip. After she had stopped bleeding we got to take a closer look and it had literally sliced inside, so off to the vet Mollie went!

Our lovely vet thought it might not need stitches to begin with, but again, on closer inspection he found the inside was a lot worse than it looked. If he had left it, the scar tissue would have been very uncomfortable and so stitches it is! (8 in total, mostly on the inside of her lip). Mollie is accident-prone and our vet’s practice is only small so all the nurses know her well. She was only in for a few hours today as our appointment was early this morning so she is home again now, but she had a fab time being fussed and cuddled all morning.

As you can see she wasn’t happy she missed Dylan’s boxwork session, but apart from that she’s bright and chirpy. (Please ignore the sadly broken desk chair in the background, it’s heading for the tip later this afternoon!)

Traumatic Afternoon

I was playing with the dogs this afternoon, and had a vague idea of getting some new photos of them for the website. I got a dozen snaps or so and then I was just throwing their toy for them for a while, especially as it’s a nice day for once!

Unfortunately it all went downhill when Mollie decided she’d had enough of Kim getting her own way. Kim can turn tighter and faster than the collies and as Mollie’s eyesight is going a bit, she can’t always spot a bright yellow toy in bright sunlight as soon as Kim can so Kim often snatches the toy from under her nose as it lands. Kim apparently did it one too many times and Mollie went for her, and I had a bitch fight on my hands! Kim does not back off from a fight but in this case she was at a disadvantage as she’ss smaller and lighter than Mol, and Mollie ended up body slamming her into the wall before I got there and split them up (no hands, just an angry scream!)

When I did get there, I found Kim covered in blood but couldn’t find a wound. Turned around to check Mollie and she’s split her lip open, I’m not sure if Kim did it or not but it’s quite nasty and Mollie just keeps licking it constantly so it’s got no chance of healing. Could be another trip to the vet, although I don’t think there’s much he could do.

I still had my camera to hand so I snapped a photo of Kim’s neck and Mollie’s (blurry) lip after I’d cleaned Mollie up but before I started on Kim. I’m still a bit shaky now, I was absolutely terrified that they’d caused each other some real damage. This is the first time they’ve fought since we got Dylan, and one of the few times Mollie has started it. They rarely fought before but they’re both strong-willed girls and there were occasional spats. They’re both now feeling very sorry for themselves, and Kim’s milking her role as the victim for all she can even though she’s fine.

Bitches, who’d have ‘em?!