So tuesday im at work all day, so Quin has to go into utility room. Get home to find hes upset his water bowl, pulled out the mop bucket which contained a large sponge and shredded it.
Wednesday while im at work mum goes out into the kitchen. Looks through the glass door into the utility room. No Quin. Bed empty, floor empty, so she looks round the corner to see Quin had got himself up on our big chest freezer and is stretched out right across it. Honestly give him a comfy cushioned bed carpet to lay on and he chooses the hard freezer.
Thursday the puppy nature started to come through. He was in the house, nicked a glove, a plastic bottle, fortunately i had my eye on him and removed before he got to chew. Weve had a few paws up on the work tops but he generally gets off after a couple of asks.
Overall he actually has a very mature head for a young dog. And affection in bucket loads. He leans into you for a neck and ear scratch. He almost fell over yesterday when i was doing it. He rests his head on your lap as much to say scratch me.
I was very concerned having a new dog as my mum is becoming fragile and i worry about him getting under her feet or tripping her over. So far hes been good and just moves out the way. Its actually stimulated her a little bit. As he goes up to her rests his head and she can give him a fuss. He has jumped up but hes generally quite gentle in the way he does it. Although if wind him up playing he will jump up, pawing me and does grab onto my coat.
So yesterday was hay day again for the cows. Another trip in the RTV. Hes not happy about getting in the cab so i opened both doors got some treats and tried to make a game off it building his confidence. Work in progress.
Few minutes on the ewe lambs and encouraged the chase again, all the time trying to put the comebye and away comands to his movements.
Then to the cows so i parked the RTV in the field. Hay on the floor so cows could come right up outside and Quin is sitting in the safety of a cab watching. Calves running round having a game which he clocks.
After a few minutes i get him out on the lead. We start wandering round cows. Moving in towards the calves who decide to run. So Quin runs. Hes on a retractable lead. Well he ran so fast it broke the link off the collar. Cue i have a loose dog running round the cows. Whoops. Made several attempts to get close to retrieve him. Everytime i got close he moved off. With no recall no chance of him coming to me either. Fortunately calves were calm and stopped so he stopped. So i decided as he was loose, showing controlled interest i would use the time and let him work. Still trying to find a moment to get hold of him. I decided to whip my phone out and video. All i can say is thank god it was the cows he got loose on, not the sheep. I would have stood no chance of getting hold of him off the sheep as they will just run. So i will be getting a long line attached that he can trail when hes let loose on the sheep. Its on the cards but i hadnt had time to go and buy one. Ive got a not very good rope so i might put that on at least for today and let him loose round the cows again. Just depends if i feel brave.
He is obcessed with trying to work the cat. That i worry about in the house around mum. Cats run away a few times, dog in hot pursuit. Other times cat hisses at Quin, claws come out. Think scratchy has missed having a friend. He used to walk with me floss and abbey. Although he didnt eat for 24hrs he is back eating now and the cat is back to coming on walks with me and Quin. Which is difficult as Quin is so obcessed with the cat he then wont do his toilet business. It is so laughable though. I went out for over an hour yesterday evening round the fields, up and down the round. Quite a fast walk too. Cat came the whole walk. Had to drag Quin as he just wanted to go chase cat. The cat just didnt care and was sticking with us the whole way. I will have one fit cat if he keeps up wanting to come with us. He was souled out on my lap last night. Hes little legs must have ached. Quin was too, but he still had eyes on the cat if he so much as moved on my lap.