Racing Reunion

Sunday’s first outing was for flyball class, and thanks to another spell of decent weather it was held outside again. Last week the change of location and the fencing around the course seemed to help focus all the dogs in the class. The same was true this week, but especially so for Beanie. She went from merely being reliable at returning the ball, to really getting into the whole flyball spirit. She was absolutely flying over the jumps, and even started doing the “swimmer’s turn” on the club’s new Canadian style box. That was great news – the swimmer’s turn is better for the dog as the force of the direction change is spread over all four limbs, and it’s more efficient too. It was superb watching her tearing up and down the course, but by the end of the class we were wondering if it had tired her too much for racing. We got our answer in due course, but I’ll get to that shortly.

After flyball we headed to Kincardine for racing. It’s a non-trivial journey from Balloch (Flyball HQ), but the roads were surpisingly quiet and we arrived early enough to watch the whippets doing their trials. I took a few slow motion clips and as you’ll see it’s surprising how graceful and fluid the whippets are when they’re in full flight:

This one is my favorite though – just look how the dog is stretching right out between each drive phase!

As an indication of how fast the dogs were moving, consider that the vids were taken at 210 frames per second and played back at only 30. That’s true slow motion, but they don’t look that slow. Maybe I’ll take some clips of the Beagles next week, just for comparison…

Speaking of which, shortly after the whippets had finished it was time for the Beagles. We had a decent turnout this week – some of the new faces from the start of the season had returned, and Dudley – one of Beanie’s brothers (direct brother, not half-brother like Biggles) – had come to race. He looked in fantastic shape. Last time we saw him he’d been carrying a bit of puppy fat, but he’s lost that now and is quite the athlete!

The first race had the Biggly boy up against Murphy. I had a strange feeling Murphy might just manage to hold off Biggles’ challenge, and I was right. Biggles came in last, but he enjoyed it and that’s what counts.

Usually when Murphy wins he pounces on the lure as soon as it stops and gives it a thorough shaking. I’d positioned myself right at the back of the track to catch that moment, and I’m quite pleased with the result:

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I’m pretty sure the lure was dead by the time he let it go! Beanie was in the next race, and she won pretty comfortably, but it’s notable that Chief – who’s only just started racing – came in second. He’s only 10 months old and I think he could shake things up if he comes regularly.

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Dudley was in the next race, and I focused on him to see how he’d get on. He’s wearing the blue jacket in these shots, and is instantly recognizable by his tail – he’s the only one that has it bolt upright (just like Beanie, always posing for the camera!)

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As you can see he was doing quite well, until he got a little distracted and confused!

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Nearly all newbies do something like that, and I’m sure that in a couple of weeks he’ll be going for the lure like a pro.

The next race was the final, putting Beanie up against Murphy. Watching from the finish line, I didn’t think Beanie got off to a good start, and further up the track she got into a little argy-bargy with Chief. Ordinarily this wouldn’t put her off in the slightest, but today she changed position and pretty much gave up on the race, jogging past the finish line in last place.

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Murphy aiming to win the race and the Scottish Beagle Gurning Championship all in one go!

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A solid win for Murphy, though Chief (in black) isn’t far behind.

Beanie seemed happy enough, and of course she got a big helping of treats (egg, cheese & veg omelette) when she finished, but I think this was an indication that the earlier flyball class had taken too much out of her. This was the first time that the class had become more like flyball practice than plain training, and it’s clearly not compatible with racing – at least not when they’re both on the same day. Since flyball goes on all year round but racing is limited to spring, summer and early fall I think racing should take precedence, but I guess we can miss the odd racing outing to keep Beanie’s ball retrieval skills ticking over. Hopefully our little girl will be running on a full tank next week!

That was the end of the racing for our two this week, but there were still some fun runs after the final. Race organizer Graham had been impressed by Dudley’s performance, and gave him a couple of extra runs with Murphy and other experienced dogs to help teach him the ropes.

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Each time Dudley was very quick off the line, even getting ahead of Murphy for part of the course. Unfortunately we never got to see whether he could finish a race in the same style because he lost concentration again – but he’ll soon overcome that! What’s particularly impressive about his debut is that he’s had hardly any off-lead runs to build up his fitness. Maybe it’s just in the genes. Beanie definitely has a gift for running and chasing, and it looks her brother Dudley has it too. Last summer, I noticed that Beanie’s sister Bella also seemed  to be able to hold her own in a chase. It turns out that Chief is also from the Newlin line, and though only 10 months old and still a newbie he’s looking very promising for later in the season.  We really need Bella to come along one week, then we can have the three siblings and the Biggly boy racing together. Now that would be quite a sight!

I don’t think any other dogs will be racing alongside this little fellow though:

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When the lure started moving he took off like the Tazmanian devil in the old Looney Tunes cartoons. For such a small dog he rocketed up the track, and probably did more damage to the lure in one race than Murphy could in a month of races. He’s a fun little character though!

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After all the racing was over, another impromptu Beagle show was held. I figured the Bigglet was a pretty safe bet for a rosette, even with my non-existent handling skills, but I was wrong! Dudley got first place and Beanie came second, and the judge seemingly had no idea they were related.

Well that’s it for this week. Click here if you want to see more piccies from this season’s racing!

Beagles : 2, Duvets : Nil

7.00 am : Beanie & Biggles are let out of their crates to join us in bed for a cuddle

8.00 am : Beagle & human breakfast time

8.30 am : The two pups are let back onto our bed while we get showered, dressed, and check our email

9.00 am : Email replies are interrupted by suspicious noises coming from the bedroom

And this is what we found when we investigated those suspicious noises:

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That’s the second duvet they’ve gutted this year. Puppy passes to the bedroom have now been withdrawn for the foreseeable future!

After the clean up operation we finally made it to the park, where our two vandals had a brilliant time with Tess, Tara, Clara and Kirby. Just as the session came to an end we bumped into another Beagle called Tess – a sweet little 10 month old who loves to run. Maybe we’ll see her at Beagle Racing tomorrow – if the weather holds up it should be another brilliant day!

Here are a few shots from today’s play session:

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Biggles has become very good at the “please feed me” look. Beanie is impressed, and perhaps a little jealous!

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But our little boy doesn’t get a look in when we’re playing fetch with Beanie. He still doesn’t understand that the ball contains treats :(

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Beanie delivers the ball straight to Susan’s hand. It doesn’t get better than that.

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Enough of the ball! It’s time for chases!

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Kirby’s more than twice their size, but two Beagles are handful even for her!

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Another attempted theft of Kirby’s frisbee goes awry. Scarper!

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It’s treat-time again. Again.

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A quiet moment with a good stick..

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..is interrupted by a barking Bigglet. Brothers! Who’d have ’em!

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Feed two Beagles, and suddenly you’ve got two more (Tess & Tara)…

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Make that three. Call the cops – mugging in progress!

More Travels

On Tueday we checked out MugDock Country Park as another possible location for off-lead Beagle romps. Unfortunately it was quickly scored off the list. The park is truly in the country, and it’s teaming with wildlife: we saw squirrels, rabbits, deer, and its apparently quite popular with horseriders too. Little Biggles was almost foaming at the mouth with excitement when all those scents reached his nose, and there can’t have been anyone within a mile who didn’t hear him baying. So regrettably MugDock park is definitely not  a good off-lead location for crazy hounds, but it is large enough to provide varied and enjoyable on-lead walks – in fact you can even get onto the West Highland Way from one of the paths.

To make up for this lack of off-lead fun, the next day we headed back to Irvine. When we arrived there wasn’t much beach (the tide was only just on its way back out) and it looked a little overcast, but both of these problems resolved themselves as the walk progressed. Beanie and Biggles had an enjoyable spell of free running…

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..then just as they were starting to wander we put them back on the Cani-Cross lead and alternately walked and jogged so as not to cramp their style too much.

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We even practiced a little recall this way; I jogged a little way ahead with our two pups, then when Susan called us we all turned and sprinted right back to her for treats. Well, to be more accurate only the dogs got the treats – which wasn’t fair because my recall was much more reliable than theirs!

On the way back we encountered a couple of dogs. The first was a playful Lab. Our two seemed interested in playing with him, so we let them off lead again. Off course the moment they were released they shunned their potential play partner and disappeared into the tall grass just off the beach. Since neither of us like them being out of sight for any length of time I headed up to their last known location and began hunting for them. I became a little concerned when I couldn’t find any trace of them, so I ran to a higher point to get a better view; still no sign! I continued on parallel to the beach for some minutes – in vain – then headed back to the beach to recruit Susan’s help. I saw her way back in the distance with two tricolored blobs dancing around her. As it turned out, Beanie and Biggles had doubled back and emerged by Susan almost the instant I’d left the sand. She couldn’t call me because I’d cunningly neglected to bring my phone. That’s the thing about mobile phones: they’re not much use if you don’t take ’em with you.

A little further on we ran into an old friend from the park: Cassie. Perhaps foolishly we let our troublesome twosome off-lead once more. Thankfully this time they became completely engrossed in play:

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Thanks to Cassie the walk could not have finished better; our two pups got a good romp around, and we had no stress or hassle for getting them back on lead afterwards. If only it would go like that every time..