Hunt Test Bling
Just got back from Colorado and...wow. What a mess down there! had I gone down on Thursday like I usually do, things would have been even more exciting. The people I usually stay with were evac'd by the National Guard on Friday when the St Vrain river decided to jump its banks and forge a new path through their driveway. It cut a chasm 50 feet deep and 100 yards wide leaving them with no ingress or egress and they now have riverfront property through their backyard.
The weekend got off to a great start with horrible rains from Butte to Sheridan, Wyoming. Then I was caught in a flash flood in Cheyenne, which left me a little rattled as I've never been in a severe imminent weather threat before. If you have eve rbeen to Central Wyoming you know very well there is nothing there, nowhere to hide and certainly no "high ground" anywhere. I felt like I was caught between a rock and a hard place - which is not a fun feeling! I pulled into Loveland in heavy rain, super dark skies and awful traffic to get a bite to eat after getting through the flash flood and my phone alerts start screaming again - only this time it's about rapid river rise in and the imminent threat of more flooding. Thankfully I had a friend further south to stay with! I really had no idea where to go to get out of the flood zones. They seemed to be everywhere.
We ran the Sunday Hunt Test while 4 inches of rain poured down on us and even more highways and roads were closing around us. Cheetah got the only strongly flushed bird of the day and was rock solid, but the water blind was almost impossible and the mud alone made the entry treacherous. It was a brutal heart breaker as she handles beautifully and has never before met her match on the water work portions of any test. Even the hunt dead was taking out dogs because there is NO scenting when chukar are wet and the rain is pouring down over them. It was like finding a needle in the haystack. Both my dogs somehow survived it but ultimately only four dogs passed on Sunday. I've never been so wet and miserable in my life! It's a hunt test we will all be talking about for a very, very long time.
On Monday many succombed to the awful conditions and had gone home. Ice was one of TWO dogs that survived the day. Being the big, strong 55# male he is nothing phases him, and he rocked both days showing incredible bird finding ability under truly horrible conditions. It was the best he had ever run.
Maverick made his field debut and in 25 feet found 3 birds passed by other dogs - proving that Sussex noses are beyond a doubt awesome. He earned the nicknamed the Quicker Picker Upper and I was so proud of him, even though he went out on his second retrieve. He just got too excited, wanted to hunt and left his bird behind instead of retrieving it. Then he did a super hard water retrieve - sat on the line like a lab as the rain poured down on him, raced down a muddy slope, charged through the same cattails that took out Cheetah's water blind entry, swam out, got his bird and brought it back up the bank to hand. Seriously, Maverick rocked. I was thrilled. He is just a baby, has a few training issues that need to be fixed over winter, but next year will be so much fun to run. After it was over he went out and found six passed chukar and we brought those home as flight pen souvenirs. Now he has a fancy shmancy dog show this week. Love these field to show breeds!
Finally, last but not least, Toby earned his WDX so both he and Ice will get ESSFTA versatility medallions this year. Only one more title to go...his RAE. Hope we can finish it before he goes completely deaf!