I was sick with a cold most of the week. I developed a sore throat last Saturday night, then a full blown cold with a fever on Sunday. I decided to get myself together on Monday morning and take Murphy to our herding lesson. My head was foggy, energy level low.
We started out in the small round pen with 4 sheep. Flanking and balancing went OK, with only a wisp of music in the air. Then we moved on to a new skill. When a dog flanks, he should turn his head away from the stock before his body follows. Teaching Murphy this skill involved me standing between the stock and my dog, pointing the stock stick at his face and repeating "Out".
Murphy just lied there, staring at me as if to say "What are you talking about?"
As he continued to lie there, my commands became louder. The dog's not deaf, Rachel.
By the following Saturday, I felt well enough to go for a run. Murph and I jumped in the car and tootled out to Thetis Lake for a 30minute base run. It was quiet at the lake. After about 10 minutes Murphy and I fell into a beautiful synchronous rhythm and my mind began to wander. When Murphy and I run together, we are always connected. He follows his nose, is taken off the path by sounds in the woods and is constantly exploring his wondrous surroundings. But he is always aware of where I am and what I am doing. I might stop to retie my shoe and Murph will come bombing back from whatever adventure he was on because he no longer hears the thump-thump of the steps.
And then it occurred to me. I need to find this peace and implicit trust when we step out into the small pen or big field to herd sheep. Murphy WANTS to do the right thing, to work WITH me. He just doesn't know how, and I don't know how to communicate certain manoevers to him. I do know that being harsh, loud or aggressive will take me further away from communicating what I want. It may take a little longer to find our common ground, but we will be a more successful team in the long run.
