My recap for the USBCHA Sheepdog Final. Obviously very late due to my laptop crashing
and just getting back on board (mostly). I still have to recover a bunch of
files but for the time being, I am online. Dell had to install a new
motherboard and hard drive. The big debacle on Dell is another blog soon. The
good thing about the Dell incident is they sent the same tech, Rick, from the
last time. At least they have on competent person.
So back to the Finals. The camping was on forty flat acres
and was watered down pretty much every day. They also sprayed for mosquitoes.
There was a huge garbage dumpster for your ease. Lots of porta pottys to chose
from and well stock and cleaned frequently. The handler tent was huge, well
laid out with tons of drinks and food all during the day. There were lots of
chairs too. They had a table with power for me at the front so we could blog.
Ten steps behind me was a water cooler that I used a lot to fill my water
bottle. The info booth had the items for sale and I snagged a brown Finals
jackets and hats for the farm sitters. I also got the DVD package. I wanted to
buy more but put myself on a budget. The jacket was the total budget; I had allotted
$100 and the jacket was $99.
Ray Crabtree was the announcer and his smooth, silky voice
keep us abreast of what was happening on the Nursery and Open fields, score
wise, run order wise and anything that the spectators need to know about. Geri,
Lana & Marty, Amy, Rick Mallouf, to name a few worked relentlessly to keep everything
seamless. The sheep were provided by Don Gnos and were fat long yearling. There
were North Country Cheviots, Suffolk, Coops and crosses. All with attitude and
willing to take on anyone and anybody.
Push too hard and they ran like gazelle, no push and they would be
stone. Give a little on the pressure and they would leaned hard on the dog and
soon they took control. The different times of the day made a difference too.
The day started off cool and crisp and finished that way also but in the
middle, it was hot and the sun beat down on the landscape with no mercy.
We parked close to the Handler’s Tent since I had fracture
my right arm in three places. I was the official blogger and had to carry my
gear back and forth each day. Cheryl Necochea was wonderful and helped carry
some of my gear and helped with my dogs. I owe her a big thanks. The total runs blogged were 207 over six days
and I also set up and pre-interviewed 60 handlers. I think I put in over 50
hours and wondered why I was so beat by 8 each night. Needless to say, it cut
down on my socializing after hours at the Finals. Getty pulled the rig down for
me as I can’t drive and let for a few days after my run. He went to Lake Tahoe
to play some Frisbee golf. Cheryl and I hung out with each other pretty mush
most of the week. It was great just hanging out with her and talking about dogs,
life and airplanes.
The judges were Alasdair MacRae, Michael Gallagher, Bevis
Jordan and Bruce Fogt, Alasdair and Michael
judged the prelims of Open while Bruce
and Bevis judged Nursery.
The Nursery field was up a gradual slope that caought many
dogs unawares. The sheep would run and the dogs would work hard to cover. The
post turn was close to the exhaust so the draw was enormous. The drive was long
and very tough and sheep had no desire to go anywhere on the drive. It seemed
like there was always an unruly ewe in each bunch who feared the pen and the
team would time out. The course was quite tough.
I didn’t take many photos as I was blogging and my right arm
was in a sling. I did take some and will post them later this week. Janet Elliot of http://www.shoreslifephoto.com/ was
the official photographer. I will be doing a feature on her too. My laptop died
on Thursday so Getty took it to Klamath Falls to be fixed. Rick Mallouf loaned
us his Mac so we stumbled around trying to figure out how to use it and blog.
It was a real comedy of errors but we worked through it. You can read the prior
blogs on this as well as the runs. I would dictate and the typist would type
and then I would upload it. I really don’t remember any of the runs as I was
concentrating on getting the information down. I had other folks help me blog
and it gave me a break to take care of my dogs, watch my Nursery dog, Wynn be
run by Scott or get some lunch. I appreciate all the people who stepped in to
help as it takes a village to write a blog.
We brought Tess, Maid
and Nan along. Nan was the dog I was going to run. Tess needs help and she goes
everywhere with me and Maid is moving up the ladder. I just got my new ruff
tough kennels and they are superb. Look for a blog on those. I got them from
Patrick Shannahan. I love my Outback trailer and especially so now that I got a
new higher grade convertor so my batteries do not die during the night. I loved
having the heat on and waking up in a
warm trailer. And then strolling to the Handler’s Tent for my hot coffee, snack
and turn on the laptop to write the events of the day.
I got to see a bunch of old friends and meet new friends. I
saw people that I met three years ago and came closer to them I got to meet new
people from old friends, such as Lyle Lad who was introduced to me from Connie.
Lyle and I had emailed back and forth but never meet until this year. Lyle won
Nursery with her young Lucky. Lyle is down to earth to type of person and just
a kind soul and I am happy she won.
Each night as I would walk back to my trailer, I would see
rows of light, people laughing and black and white dogs running about. It
seemed each night there was some dinner event for the handlers and the wine
flowed freely. I have some wine glass that are etched with the 2012 information
and each time I drink a glass of wine, I will think fondly of this event.
Tomorrow…more recaps.
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