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I had a really tough day yesterday. Training seems to be slipping 
We walked in Verulam Park and Millie managed to find every wrong thing possible. Banana skins, sticks that just crumble and a rather dead and half eaten rabbit.
It was such hard work. She knew what she'd found was wrong, because she gambols away, delighted with her find and sits just far enough out of reach. All commands of leave, come, stay, no, are completely ignored and I end up half chasing her round the park hoping she'll accidentally drop the find and I can take it away. :deadhorse:
In the evening it got worse. My local field has had all the long grass cut and she had a field day (pardon the pun). There were obviously some dead mammals hidden in the grass cuttings and I hate to think what she ate. She was determined not to let me get anywhere near her.
Last night, surprise, surprise she was sick.
This morning I look her back to Verulam Park, deciding that was the safer of the two walks. I tried a change of tact and gave a her a couple of sticks and took them back with the 'give' command, followed by a treat. I think it might work. I'll try building on this.
We had a lovely walk, she happily played, yet came back whenever I called her. She wasn't hell bent on trying to find the next naughty object and basically act like a little minx. It was a pleasure walking with her again. :ilmc:
She has had treats this morning, but I haven't given her her NI breakfast. Not sure what to do, I'll keep an eye and see if she asks for food.
We walked in Verulam Park and Millie managed to find every wrong thing possible. Banana skins, sticks that just crumble and a rather dead and half eaten rabbit.
It was such hard work. She knew what she'd found was wrong, because she gambols away, delighted with her find and sits just far enough out of reach. All commands of leave, come, stay, no, are completely ignored and I end up half chasing her round the park hoping she'll accidentally drop the find and I can take it away. :deadhorse:
In the evening it got worse. My local field has had all the long grass cut and she had a field day (pardon the pun). There were obviously some dead mammals hidden in the grass cuttings and I hate to think what she ate. She was determined not to let me get anywhere near her.
Last night, surprise, surprise she was sick.
This morning I look her back to Verulam Park, deciding that was the safer of the two walks. I tried a change of tact and gave a her a couple of sticks and took them back with the 'give' command, followed by a treat. I think it might work. I'll try building on this.
We had a lovely walk, she happily played, yet came back whenever I called her. She wasn't hell bent on trying to find the next naughty object and basically act like a little minx. It was a pleasure walking with her again. :ilmc:
She has had treats this morning, but I haven't given her her NI breakfast. Not sure what to do, I'll keep an eye and see if she asks for food.