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Josine Blodwen
Frizzy Shmendrick
Professor Sniveler

This picture is just in from Florida, allegedly a dog
trainer is causing some commotion at Disneyland ! Reports are that Disney
Security has been alerted and is on the lookout for the culprit.


Exit Smiling:
The American Field, of course is THE source for information regarding field
trials. Those who write these reports, God bless ‘em, are largely amateurs who
do the best they can and , by and large, do a fine job.
Sometimes, however, some of the reports contains things that have not come
out quite as they were intended. While it is not our goal to make fun of
anybody, these written ‘bloopers’ of sorts can make us smile and realize that
neither the dogs nor those who write about them are perfect. The following are
lines taken straight out of the Field and italicized along with some written
commentary.
Putting On A Trial
Apparently not all trials are run on game birds as one report read: "It
was
a bluebird morning, lots of birds seen, but not many pointed."
Putting on a trial is a lot of work and a person has to do multiple tasks.
So a report read, "Will ______ made sure that the birds were released
for
each brace and secured a port-a-john." I suppose you could say
he was
responsible for a lot of flushes.
Social events are important but sometimes they get out of hand and run a
little long as indicated by a report which stated, "After Friday’s
running,
a social hour was held, followed by a catfish dinner on Saturday."
One report said, "Nan ______ combined her beauty and knowledge of bird
dogs when she teamed up with charming Horace _________ to judge the
open
puppy." They obviously have dual-type standards for their
judges that
require looks and performance, a situation that, likely, most clubs that
run long trials cannot afford to do. For example, I would imagine that the
Sunshine field trial club will have a heck of a time getting judges for
their next renewal given that a recent American Field reported of their
current trial "The Sunshine Trial has run for over thirty years…,"
I would
imagine a lot of potential judges are likely to say, if it runs more than
ten years I won’t be able to judge it.
Ways To Describe A Winning Performance
(that the owners would NOT want to use in your stud ad)
"Of all the words that can be used to describe what a dog does in the field
Barshoe King brought to mind, refreshing."
Refreshing?
"His derby age charge, Skipper, fresh from summer camp in North Dakota,
had everyone’s head spinning like that movie ‘The Exorcist.’"
The champion "ran in miserable weather, getting worse every minute."

Dear Frizzy,
My dog Wiley performs very well on wild game, but comes completely
undone on planted birds. Unfortunately it is quite a long trip for to get
to wild birds and there is a game farm/hunt club only about 5 miles away.
He has embarrassed me several times at this game farm in the past where
he just kills and retrieves them instead of pointing them. The final straw
at the game farm came last weekend. I hedged my bets by only having a
third of my birds (quail) released while the other 2/3rds remained in the
bird bag to see what was going to happen, not wishing to just throw them
out for Wiley to slaughter. Wiley caught and killed about 4 then
disappeared. When next seen, he was in the field with an orange bird bag.
He had somehow sneaked around grabbed the bird bag from the back of the
ATV
and had killed those birds too. I never got to shoot.
Once again, he is fine on wild birds, but there is not enough sport on
wild game to suit me. How do I train him to point planted, pen-reared
birds as well as he points wild ones?
Wondering In Buffalo
Dear Wonder- Buff,
Wiley performs well on wild birds because he knows he cannot catch them.
He can catch birds on his own at the game farm and so is obviously smart
enough to know the difference. That intelligence is a good thing.
Lookit. The name of the game is to put birds in the bag. At pen-raised
game preserves the birds ALREADY ARE IN THE BAG. Then they take them out of
the bag and throw them around with the hopes of putting them back in the bag
after a lot of walking by you and running and work by your dog. Usually all
of this effort results in LESS birds in the bag than were in there at the
start. This makes no sense at all and your dog is obviously Wiley enough
to realize this. He also tries to make the best of it by saving you as much
ammunition as possible and you still do not appreciate his efforts.
I am completely opposed to the notion of getting your dog to handle
planted birds. Not only does that require lots of work, and work is a four
letter word, but it is just BAD all around. Years ago when these game bird
farms started popping up, many people faced the same dilemma that you are
faced with right now. Dogs were chasing and catching these birds and little
shooting at birds took place. Most chose to figure out how to train the
dogs so that they pointed these birds and held so that the gunner could
flush and shoot. Clearly, they made the wrong choice. Had they allowed
the dogs to do as they pleased, these would have culled the weak flying
birds out of the breeding stock long ago. The result today would have
been a pen raised bird that behaves like a wild one, and Wiley would have
been right at home. THEY made the wrong choice to train dogs to handle weak
flying birds. Don’t make the same mistake now.
Enjoy him on wild birds as often as you can. And hang in the WonderBuFF,
Ole Frizzy is on your side.
(Frizzy Shmendrick is the author of "How To Become An Expert On Dog Training
by Writing About Dog Training" and more recently "How To Become An Expert
On Dog Training By Pretending To Be An Expert On Internet Message Boards")

Josine Blodwen
Well the pamphlet finally arrived. I quote it in its entirety:
"New Disease Identified: Field Trial Dogaholism
"Honey," she said, as he gobbled down his cold supper, "Do you think you
could try to get home a little earlier and spend a little more time with the
kids."
"Well," he said matter-of-factly, "I would like to, you know I would, but
the spring trials are just around the corner you know, and I have to get
Jake into shape and Buffy is really shaky on her birds. I don't know what
is wrong with her."
It was his standard response, at least the 'I would like to, you know
I would' part. The second part varied according to the season. Last month
the second part was "Hunting season is winding down and these dogs really
need to be gunned over." Before that it was, "the fall trial season is in
full swing," and so on.
It was hopeless to discuss the situation, she realized, but she prodded
him anyway. She knew, even as she prompted the discussion, that she stood
no chance at all of changing him. But she did receive a tiny bit of
satisfaction in the belief that she might make him feel a little bit guilty.
"Your kids barely know you any more," She continued, "In fact, they don't
even call you 'Dad' any more. They refer to you as 'that guy with the
dogs.' "
"Aw. Ain't that cute. That's my little Jenny and Joey. I remember them."
"That's 'Ginny' not 'Jenny.' "
"Of course it is honey, you misunderstood me. By the way how old is she
now...eight?"
"Twelve."
"Ooo....she's old enough to be able to help out some with the check cord
work "
If this story sounds even remotely familiar, you may be married to what
several experts now are referring to as a Field Trial Dogaholic or FTD. The
pathology of the disease has been identified by psychologists Sarah
Pertunnska and William Reeser of the University of Shaboykin. The results of
their research were published recently in the Journal of Canine/human Dual
Psychology, a university publication with a circulation of 18. The 6 year
study was done efficiently and thoroughly and only cost the American
taxpayer 3.4 million dollars.
"I guess it's actually my fault," says Mary (not her real name) as she
dabs her eyes with a Kleenex and sniffs, "I saw the signs before we were
married but I married him anyway." Mary refers to a specific event that
happened when she was engaged to 'Tom.' She made an accusation based upon
her suspicions.
"He was scheduling a lot more time for the dog than with me and I felt
hurt." she recalls, "So I said to him right out, 'YOU LIKE THAT DOG MORE
THAN YOU LIKE ME.' When he thought for a moment and replied, 'Just a
little' I should have taken the hint and dumped him. But I didn't."
The researches caution that though the disease usually affects men,
there are women afflicted also. Reeser and Pertunnska outline plan of
action but recommend early intervention. They specifically have identified
10 behaviors which are characteristic of FTD's. If your significant other
exhibits 5 or more of these behaviors, he or she is likely an FTD.
Here are the ten:
10. Looks past rows of flowering Dogwoods in bloom, and bright
colorful gardens of
flowers to some obscure patch of woods and says "It looks good back in
there."
9. Has missed family events and gone to field trials instead.
8. When you hear him getting excited and he is, at the same time,
using words like ‘good looking’ and "firm," he is less likely to be talking
about a woman’s body and more likely to talking about a dog turd.
7. Has a vast reserve of energy which can be used for walking
braces, training dogs and
week long hunting trips but cannot be tapped into for household chores
6. Believes that the only news and information that he needs to be a
good and productive
citizen can be obtained from the American Field.
5. Can recite every ancestor in his dog's pedigree for 6 generations
but cannot recall his grandmother's maiden name.
4. Knows all the trial dates but frequently forgets birthdays and
anniversaries.
3. Says running dogs "relaxes him" but always comes home from the
trial upset and feeling he 'got hosed.'
2. When he sees another car beginning to slide through an intersection
he yells "WHOA!"
1. When his child was born On December 18th, he tried to get the
doctor to change the birthdate to January."
For a course of action , please remit $19.97 for a complete program.
My depression continues.
Josine
Josine Blodwen
It is my natural tendency to look for the positive in any situation. As I
wrote in the first letter, when I saw Josh ‘going to the dogs’ I was in
denial about the situation for quite a while. I thought it was just a
phase. When it looked as though it was going to stick, I began to see that
there might be good in it overall. I read somewhere, for example, that
serial killers and murders often are cruel to animals. Being that he loved
Cher, I thought that was a good sign. At least I hadn’t married a serial
killer. I imagined other wives whose husbands did not like dogs, or didn’t
have any dogs at all; wives who could never be quite sure if their
husbands would snap and begin a murderous rampage. At least had that tiny
bit of self assurance.
Then I reasoned that going hunting and to field trials was better than
going to bars and drinking and carousing. This bird dog stuff, I came to
believe, was better than a lot of other things he could be doing.
Information on gonetothedogs.org. stopped me in my tracks. "When
someone becomes gets hooked and becomes a bird dog/field trialaholic,
the spouse or significant other goes through five distinct stages. Stage 1:
Denial. Stage 2: Rationalization. Stage 3 Depression, and Stage 4
Resolution (Acceptance or rejection.)" Clearly, "rationalization," the
second stage, was the one I was in, so I stopped to read. Among the
tidbits was written , "With collars that deliver electric shock to dogs,
don’t be fooled into thinking that training is all gently and completely
free of cruelty, though this does not mean that your spouse is definitely
going to be a serial killer." And this: "Don’t fool yourself into thinking
that trials are just about dogs. A 1999 study showed that more alcohol was
consumed at the Plessy Gully Championship than at an average Fraternity
party."
All of this pushed me right into Stage 3: Depression, much quicker than
I had expected. The web site insisted that everyone be certain that their
spouse is indeed a trial dogaholic, before any decision making and/or
corrective action can be taken. For $19.95 plus shipping, the next step
‘to be sure’ was to order a pamphlet "Tens Signs That You Might Be Involved
With A Dogaholic." It worked out real well. I was depressed at that
point, and I like to buy things when I am depressed. I ordered
immediately. The information was "too sensitive" to be put out on a web
site. "Dogaholics would see it and learn to cover it up making it harder to
recognize." It is on the way now (Thank God for credit cards).
The web site offered one other important piece of advice: "Don’t give
the ‘either the dogs go or I go’ ultimatum until you are fairly sure you
want to leave."
Josine
Josine Blodwen Letter #2
"How did your day go?" I asked.
"Fine," Josh replied. He looked away, sipped his coffee and several
minutes passed.
"Is your mother feeling better?"
"Yes." More silence.
"Everything okay at work?"
"It’s all right."
Wow. I got three words out of him with that last question. Three and a
half if you count "it’s" as one and a half words. That’s a record for Josh
recently for questions of this sort.
Then I brace myself. I don’t want to do it. But I have to. I just want
to hear my husband talk instead of mumble. I want to hear him speak to me
in complete sentences. I want to see him smile as he talks,- to hear some
passion in his voice again, even though I know I will not like the subject
matter. I take a deep breath. "How did…uh… how did Cher go for you at the
trial yesterday?"
He changes right before my eyes. "Oh you should have seen her." His
eyes light up. The stoop goes out of his shoulders. My question has gone
into him like a bolt of lightning into Frankenstein; put life right in him.
"She was down with Henry Willig’s dog on course 7, and she pointed down by
the swamp blah blah, yada yado, hum-ho…" I sit there and listen and pay no
attention for fifteen minutes. Seems like an hour and fifteen minutes.
I don’t understand it. He spends hours trying to get that dog to
understand words like "come" and "whoa," and how to respond to various
‘toots’ on the whistle. He spends even more hours thinking about what Cher
does in all sorts of situations ; her posture and behavior and such. He
tries to figure out what she is thinking, and how she is going to behave,
by reading her tail and her body language. Basically he spends much of his
waking hours figuring out what this dog is thinking and having the dog
figure out what he is thinking. He is obsessed with communicating with this
animal.
By contrast, I am of the same species, we speak a common language, and
we are married and I can barely get three words out of him.
I did an internet search today and found a support group
‘gonetothedogs.org’ I need help.
J.B.

Relationships Part 1
A letter from Josine Blodwen:
At first I didn’t want to accept what was happening. In
retrospect, I was in denial for many months. After all, he was my
friend, my beloved, my betrothed. I never thought it could happen to Josh…
to us.
There were signs, red flags; clear as a bell now.
I ignored them at the time. He didn’t seem want to be with me as much. That
could be expected, I reasoned, after three years of marriage.
Then he would not come home from work right away.
He would disappear for entire weekends. The phone would ring late at night and
he would talk for hours. He thought I was sleeping. I would hear the name
“Cher” mentioned over and over again.
The fact was that my Josh was spending a lot more time
with Cher than with me. It was with Cher that he was slipping off with after
work. They would go to a secluded spot in the woods.
Cher was cute. No denying that. It was a mistake to
let her into our house in the first place. She was young and was living in poor
conditions. There were marital problems and the lady said Cher had to go but
that Cher’s brother could stay. We felt bad. She needed a place. We fixed up
a spot in the garage. Then Josh insisted that it was too drafty out there and
she should come into our house. I reluctantly agreed to let her stay in the
basement. Then Josh thought it was too damp down there . Now she has the run
of the house and I have found her sleeping in our bed several times.
I knew when I met Josh that he was a sportsman who
liked to hunt. Bird hunting is his passion. It was something I tolerated, but
had no interest in myself. I wish I had. Cher loves to hunt and so spends
hours with my husband. I stay home alone for most of this time. They go on
trips and I found out they stay in the same motel room.
Now he thinks of little else but Cher, hunting and
field trials. I think I rank about 4th on the list, maybe lower.
She sits on his lap in the evenings. I just sit there and shake my head in
wonder at how much of me has been replaced by Cher… Josh’s bird dog.
J. B.

Frizzy Shmendrick
Dear Frizzy,
My pointing dog does most everything right, but he is very vocal. He
gets so excited when I turn him loose that he barks frequently as he
hunts.
Then when bird scent stops him, his excitement builds even further and he
howls and whines as he points. He is a good bird dog but all of this noise
detroys the ambiance of a hunt. Is there anything I can dog to stop all of
this?
Wearing On My Nerves In Garbington
Dear Wear Garb,
Even if there were no advantages to the behavior described, training
a dog out of these things is hard work, and work is a four letter word.
But there ARE, in fact, distinct advantages to what your dog is doing
which makes it all the more unwise to actually attempt any work to end these
habits . Other people have to really struggle in the field to keep track of
where their dog is while your dog is actively sending you that information..
You don’t need to put a bell on him: he let’s you know where he is by
barking. You don’t need a beeper collar either because his howling and
whining let you now that he is pointing and where he is pointing. Not
having to use a bell or a beeper saves you more money; money you worked
hard for.
The hound people have known these advantages for centuries and so have
come to appreciate a dog with a good voice. So appreciate your dog for
what he is and don’t be trying to change him so readily.
Of course, I know that the sound of a barking and whining dog does
not fall to well upon the ears of some, so to help you out even further, I
have a collection on CD called "Funky Frizzy " which is me singing Hip Hop
tunes. Listen to that on the way to your covers, and for the next few
hours, believe me, ANYTHING will sound good by comparison, even a barking
bird dog. ( Funky Frizzy CD: $24.95 post paid. No Refunds. If the CD
doesn’t function, both you and your family will be thankful. Believe me)
If you don’t want to spring for my CD because you’re a tight wadded
cheapskate (and I love and admire you for it) you could probably get by by
listening to about any other Hip Hop tunes, and you will likely achieve the
same effect. And hang in there Wear Garb. Ole Frizzy is on your side.
Frizzy
(Frizzy Shmendrick is the author of "How To Become An Expert On Dog Training
by Writing About Dog Training" and more recently "How To Become An Expert
On Dog Training By Pretending To Be An Expert On Internet Message Boards")

Dear Frizzy,
This a bit of a disgusting topic and I hope I do not offend any of your
other readers. I have a dog that happens to be a very good bird dog, is
fun
to hunt birds with, but he has a sickening habit around the kennel of
eating his stool. Worse yet, if he can get at them, he will eat the
stools of his kennel mates as well. I find this very offensive. I have
tried all of the marketed products as well as every home made cure I have
some across, but nothing turns him away from a chance at fresh droppings.
Is there some way to train him out of this horrible behavior?
Nauseated in Newburgh.
Dear Nausy New,
Sure you could break him of this, but why on God’s green earth would
you want to? If you have a dog that not only is very good in the field but
also cleans the kennel for you , buddy, you’ve got yourself a dream dog.
Your problem is that you need a new way to think about this. You need to
think of him not as a "poop popper" or a "turd taster", but instead think
of him as a "recycler," a dog who is generous enough so as to to pick up
after himself - and other dogs - and re-uses it. If this alternate
thinking doesn’t work and the behavior is still intolerable to you,
please give me a call. I will be happy to take him off your hands for you.
And hang in there. Ole Frizzy is pulling for ya.

Dear Frizzy,
I have three wonderful dispositioned littermates from a litter that I
raised here. Their names are Rack, Shack and Bednigo. These pups are two
years old now and they hunt well, handle like a glove, and are wonderful
around the house and yard, but they are driving me nuts in the field. They
have unproductives and lots of them. I hunted them one at a time yesterday
and, between the three, I flushed 26 times without a bird. I then put them
away and took a walk for a couple of hours, just me and my shotgun. I
jump shot three birds hunting just like I used to before I got hooked by
these bird dogs. Whether it is faulty genes in these dogs and or poor
training that have caused them to false point, I don’t know. But when I
bag more game without dogs than with them, something is not right. Is
there some way to get them over this problem?
Birdless in Binghamtom
Dear Birdbing,
There are ways to work with these dogs but they are time consuming and
difficult, which is why I never really looked into or experimented with
them. "Time consuming," when used to describe anything that requires an
output of effort on my part, makes me very skeptical. Ditto for
"difficult." "Time consuming" AND "difficult" pretty much removes any
training technique from my consideration.
Besides, you need to work WITH your dog’s strengths, not against them.
The solution to your problem is to go out with the goal of hunting birds
without a dog, just like you wrote about, and like many others who don’t
own dogs at all and still enjoy bird hunting. Now. Here is the little
twist: While you are hunting ‘dog less,’ turn your dogs loose. Turn
them loose all three at the same time. I know this seems contradictory to
hunt dog less with three dogs running around, but look at it this way: They
cover more ground and every time they point, you know there is NOT a bird
there, which considerably cuts down on the area that that you need to cover
that might actually have a bird. If you had enough of these false pointing
dogs, you could go straight to where the birds are, simply by the process
of elimination. Just ignore the dogs when they point and go where they
are not pointing, and your odds of are increased of finding a bird … and
hang in there Birdbing, Ole Frizzy is pullin for ya.
.
(Frizzy Shmendrick is the author of "How To Become An Expert On Dog Training
by Writing About Dog Training" and more recently "How To Become An Expert
On Dog Training By Pretending To Be An Expert On Internet Message Boards")

Dear Frizzy,
After dabbling in bird dogs for many years, I am thinking about going
for broke by starting an extensive breeding program and selling puppies
and
such. I have always believed that breeding stock should be thoroughly
trained and hunted over to determine their competence in the field, and so
that people interested in puppies can see the parents work in field
situations if they wish. My problem is that, while I can afford to keep
a number of dogs and brood bitches and such, my family obligations and
other commitments will leave my with no time do very much training and
hunting of so many dogs. I am therefore planning to send each dog to a
trainer for a while for training and evaluation. Of course, with so many
dogs, the costs could add up. I would like to minimize that expense as
much
as possible. I am not interested in having any of these dogs completely
trained, only evaluated and worked with to the point where I can show the
dog in the field for folks who want to look at them. How long should some
rudimentary training and a good evaluation process take with a competent
pro?
Going For Broke
Dear Broke,
I can’t speak for competent pros, but I will answer your letter.
First off: You WILL be broke if you continue with your mistaken belief
that the breeding stock should be evaluated and trained. You need to get
that thought out of your head. At various kennels and backyard operations
there is a long and distinguished tradition of NOT getting the breeding
stock into the field much or at all. These are the geese that lay the
golden eggs and by the time you have raised a puppy to breeding age you have
a lot of money into them already just in the feed. Why put them at risk?
Besides, the minute you spend all this money training and evaluating dogs,
and going through all this effort, you will realize that most of the pups
are not going to get into the field or trained much either.
You need to condition yourself to a new way of thinking: A dog that
is not trained or experienced has only raw genetics to work with and
display. None of that training or experience can be transmitted to the
puppies. It is irrelevant. In fact the very purpose of training and time
a field/experience is to make a dog better than he is, which another way of
saying that they cover and hide genetic weaknesses.
Look at it this way, if someone wants to see your dogs in the field
before buying one of its offspring, and you can’t talk your way out of it,
two things can happen when you show the dog: either he will do well or he
won’t do well. If you have done nothing with him in the field and he still
does well, impressing both you and the prospective buyer, it amounts to a
demonstration of raw genetics. What you see is what you get. The dog is a
natural. It’s all breeding and genes. The pup will likely be a natural too.
You win. If, on the other hand, the dog does not do well, "What do you
expect? The dog has not been out at all… but that does not mean the
puppies will be bad…" You break even. Now consider the same 2 outcomes
when the dog you are showing in the field HAS had some time, effort and
training. If he does well… duh… he should do well. That is expected, and
it still leaves the question of whether his ability is natural or is he
just well trained. You break even. If the dog doesn’t do well, despite
the time and training…you lose.
So to summarize the results of when you show a dog the sire/dam to a
potential puppy customer:
Dog does well /dog does poorly
Time, effort, money Trained and experienced dog: break-even /lose
considerable
Dog w/ no field time or experience: win /break even minimal
The right and proper path is clear. Leave that dog in the pen or on the
sofa. Save your hard-earned money.
Hang in there Ole Frizzy is on you side.
(Frizzy Shmendrick is the author of "How To Become An Expert On Dog Training
by Writing About Dog Training" and more recently "How To Become An Expert
On Dog Training By Pretending To Be An Expert On Internet Message Boards")

Dog Training "On The Frizz" with Frizzy Shmedrick
Dear Frizzy,
I am just getting into bird hunting and would like to get a dog. I
don’t know what breed to get so I wanted to ask your expert opinion.
Whatever the breed, the dog must be good looking and have a great
personality. What do you suggest?
Undecided
Dear Undy,
Before you GET any puppy or dog, I would suggest that what you really
need to GET is the proper priorities to help you make an informed choice.
‘Looks’ and ‘personality’ should be low on the list when choosing a hunting
dog. In fact, ‘ugly’ and ‘bad personality’ are tops on my list. The way I
see it, your chances of getting good looks, a great disposition, AND
natural hunting talent in one package are pretty slim. Odds are, a dog is
going to fall short on one or two, but rarely will fail on all three. If a
dog is ugly and has a bad personality, which is what I look for, chances
are thus increased that he will have natural hunting talent. Let’s face
it: There are a lot of dogs out there that have lived and reproduced
because of their good looks and nice dispositions… period. But if dogs have
a bad personalities and are ugly as sin, good skills and hunting talent
are likely the only reasons that such dogs would have been bred at all.
My advice is for you to check out the prospective sire and dam ahead of
the litter. Don’t evaluate the parents of the litter in the field. That is
time-consuming requires that four letter word ‘work’ to accomplish, and
there are still no guarantees. An easier way is to look at sire and dam
for ‘ugly’ and ‘bad personalities.’ It’s quicker and easier.
And what, you may ask, are you to do if you are so unfortunate as to
get an ugly dog with a bad personality AND is worthless in the field? Well
that is the beauty of this system: You get rid of him. No problem. With a
good looking, great dispositional dog, you or some member of your family
are likely to get attached to the dog and then your stuck. Take my advice:
go for the offspring of ill-tempered brutes and you won’t be sorry.
And don’t worry. Old Frizzy is pulling for ya.
Training Methods “On The Frizz”
With writer Frizzy Shmendrick
Dear Frizzy,
A friend of mine named Weems is into field trials and I got a bird dog from him that he didn’t want.
Now I’m just on old boy bird hunter and my
dog works just fine for me. He points ‘em, I shoot ‘em, he gets ‘em and
brings ‘em back. The problem is that Weems can’t stand to watch this dog
work or point. According to Weems the dog isn’t fast enough and doesn’t
handle the terrain, or doesn’t quite handle his game quite or with the
right style. I don’t know much about these trials but I’m thinking about
going to one and trying to figure out what is wrong with my dog. What do
you think?
Dear Potential Trialoholic,
My advice to you is to not listen to Weems and not go any where near
those trial folk. Not that they aren’t nice folk, mind you, those
trialers, but they are responsible for the plague of high expectations.
The best way to explain the danger is with my friend Jake Fartsworth.
Jake use to like to drink a glass of Port wine in the evenings for medicinal
purposes. For the ‘Ole Fart,’ as we are fond of calling him, a day was not
complete without a glass of Port. It was this way for years. He loved it.
Then he got tangled up with the widow Struther. Marge Struther is a wine
conna-sewer or something like that. She got Jake trying all different wines
- ‘educating his pallet,’ she called it. Next thing you know, they’re
hitched, and they both subscribe to The Sipper, a highfalutin wine tasting
magazine for people with more money than sense.
Well this has gone on now for a couple of years and Jake comes to enjoy
this wine conna-sewering stuff. Can’t get enough of it. Last week, Jake
and Marge received a bottle of wine that costed 129 dollars mail order. I
asked how he liked it. He said it was okay, could have used a bit more
"body," and that it left a bit of a "watery aftertaste." Jake sniffed,
"I’ve had better."
And here is the point that is not to be missed. He says that he has
advanced in his appreciation of wine and that he is ashamed and embarrassed
about what he used to drink before he got into the conno-sewering. But the
way I see it, all that money, time and effort, have only gotten him to
where he finds all manner of fault and is not satisfied in the least with
a 129 dollar bottle of wine, when he used to enjoy bottle after bottle of
5 dollar Port with no complaints.
Well it’s the same way with bird dogs. The tiniest little flaws that a
hunter wouldn’t even think twice about’ll get you thrown out of a trial.
Those trailers can’t appreciate anything. So stay away dear Potential
Trialaholic, far away. It is low expectations that lead to contentment in
bird dogs. Enjoy your little gun dog bottle of Port and don’t let anyone
tell you he is no good.
Hang in there. Ole Frizzy is pulling for ya.

Dear Frizzy,
My dog flags on point about half the time. The
other half the time, usually when he is real close to the bird, he lies flat
on his belly on point. What can I do to correct these faults?
Sincerely,
Perf-Wad
My dear Perf-Wad,
You are suffering from a condition that has created
more work and robbed more people of joy in their bird dogs than any other
cause. It is a disease called high expectations. It is my life’s
calling to avoid as much work as possible and to teach others how to do the
same. Nothing is more important to this sacred calling than to cultivate low
expectations. Your dog is what he is. Learn to like it and you will be much
happier.
So what if he flags on point? He still has the bird out
there and he is less likely to be lost on point in cover because that movement
of the tail is catches your eye more than a motionless dog. I would then move
him up until he crowds the bird and lays down. That way he is completely out of
the way of the shot.

Training Methods ‘On the Frizz’
With pro trainer Frizzy Shmendrick
Dear Frizzy,
First of all, I do not own nor will I use a shock
collar. Don’t believe in them. I have an 8 month old setter who points and
holds like a veteran with a check cord on and obeys every command like disciple.
But once off the cord he scoops and chases birds at will, goes his own way
paying no attention to me whatsoever and will not come until he is good and
ready. I have taught him “come,” “heel,” “this way,” and “Whoa,” for hours on
the cord but at every opportunity off the cord, he refuses to listen. When I
yell “HERE” at him he hears “go away,” When I yell “THIS WAY” he hears “go over
that hill for a while, and ignore me,” and when I holler “WHOA!” he hears" hit
the gas pedal.” What can I do Frizzy? I am at my wit’s end.
Dear Endowits,
I agree with you on the shock collar. Shock collars
cost money which means you have to do some type of extra work to pay for these
newfangled training devices. Then you into even more work to learn how to use
them right. You bought a dog to enjoy hunting. You did NOT spend money for a
dog for the purpose of spending even more hard earned funds on training aids.
And your time is better spent with a glass of some favorite beverage and your
feet propped up in front of a TV than trying to figure out how these gadgets
work and how to use them without ruining the dog.
You obviously have a dog that simply enjoys doing
things contrary to your wishes. For such a dog there is one good strategy. The
principle is not difficult. I’ll walk you through the “come” command and then
you can easily and readily apply the method to all of the other other commands
that your dog is disobeying. The key to the technique is that you must convince
yourself that you want him to do what he is actually doing. When you
yell “come” and he goes the other way, you must learn to believe that you
really want him to run the other way. You must be sincere and convince
yourself of this. Once he realizes that you really do want him to run away, he
, because he tends to do the opposite of what you want, will come to you.
But now you are thinking, what if he still doesn’t
come ? Well that’s the beauty of this method. If you have really been sincere
in your attempts to believe that you wanted him to run off at the command
“come,” then a few weeks of practice will have convinced you that “come” really
does mean “run off.” At that point, what the heck, he’s doing what you want
him to do and you can’t be too disappointed in that. It’s a classic ‘win-win’
situation.
Just remember. It’s not what how the dog is thinking,
it’s how you’re thinking about how your dog is thinking that matters. Keep
plugging away. I’m pulling for you.
Frizzy Shmendrick is a columnist and author of the book
“How To Become An Expert At Dog Training By Writing About Dog Training.”

Professor Sniveler
Professor Snivelor
Products We Need
As I page through a the latest Lion Country Supply catalogue, I see
some new products but not enough to suit me. There are many problems that
we field trialers have that are in need of creative solutions. It is
high time someone stood up and publicly listed some products that we
need to solve these problems and make for a better life for us trialers.
Once made aware of the problems, some clever inventor could make some
solutions happen.
Number 1: Air bag For Horses
Ideal for horseback trialers and judges, it is a device worn by the
rider like a jumpsuit. It would likely be funny looking but would still be
an improvement over what most wear now at the trials now. There would be
sensors built into the saddle and both stirrups. When the feet and butt
lose contact with these sensors, the airbag is triggered and blows up
instantly all around the rider. There could also be voice activated device
to trigger the airbag also when phrases like, "OH MY GOD!" are uttered in
sheer panic.
Number 2: Elevator stirrups.
The battery packs are in the saddle bags. You push a button and the
stirrup descends. You put your foot in, push the other button and it
raises you right up. Long overdue.
Number 3: Scout Monitor
A device worn on the scout’s wrist like a bracelet and patterned after
those electronic devices worn by convicts on parole. They can’t be removed
without the special key and send signals to both judges as to where the
scout is at all times.
Number 4: The Turd Buster
I envision a co-operative effort between Innotek, Danner Boots, and
Purina. It would start with Purina putting small amounts of some substance
into the dog food; perhaps some metallic substance, that has no effect on
the dog at all, and just passes right through. Innotek then comes up with
a device that detects this substance and issues a warning buzz from a small
speaker. Danner boots then fits their boots with these devices. As a
result any time you foot is headed for a pile of dog crap, the warning
buzz goes off and the messy situation avoided.
Number 5: Fantasy Field Trial
It would start with a complete pedigree list from which you would
select and breed dogs from. Then they would compete against others in
trials right there on your screen. For those who like to breed dogs on
paper, this would be the ideal product since they are now able to trial
the dogs too in the comfort of their living room. For those that like
trials but rarely actually go to any, it would be perfect as well, and
would be more enjoyable than hanging around all of the internet message
boards.
Number 6: Bell Screener
These would be hearing devices that are worn like ear muffs and while
they do not magnify sound, they zero in the sound of your brace mate’s bell
and block it from reaching your ears. That way when you are braced with
the guy whose dog ranges all of forty yards but whose handler chose to put
a bell on it that is only slightly smaller than the Liberty Bell, you can
still hear your own bell in the distance. As an extra feature, the device
could also electronically eliminate the voice of the other handler who, as
his dog is making small circles around him, is yelling at it as if he is
trying to turn his dog off of an 800 yard cast. An extra selling point is
that it similarly works on spouses.
Number 7: The Annoying Handler Device
The handler counterpart to the e-collar and the bark collar. Too much
noise from whistle or voice and the handler automatically receives a shock.
The device is also equipped with GPS and other measuring devices. If the
handler exceeds the proper pace, several powerful shocks automatically put
him or her back into compliance. Both horseback and walking versions
should be available.
Well, there you have it. I’m sure that there are others that I missed
that will show up in future columns but these ought to keep some ambitious
inventers busy for a while.
Ira Snivelor,
Ph.D.

Professor Snivelor
The Ploy
Clarky is young handler running a nice dog in a championship. His dog
Muttnut is piling up bird finds and is running good too. In the gallery are
a combination of observers both unbiased (I don’t have a dog in this fight,
I am just watching) and also rival handlers with a stake in the matter and
who badly want to win. Perhaps someone observing has a dog already that
fnished with bird work.
Muttnut has a woodcock at 7, grouse at 12, 17, and 22, another
woodcock at 34, another grouse at 49, all well-handled, and now the bell
stopped again at 55. Clarky walks in to flush and the dog moves at the
flight and is ordered up. Clarky comes out shaking his head, Muttnut on
the leash. One by one, people from the gallery, fellow competitors in
particular, file by the disappointed handler shaking his hand, patting him
on the back and saying things like:
"Sorry man. You had this thing in the bag."
"That’s a shame Clarky. That was the best performance I have seen in a
long time… until THAT happened."
"I don’t see how that could have been beat."
"You had it won hands down!"
Clarky, though disappointed , is heartened that people saw the
greatness in the dog. He is particularly complimented by rivals handlers
telling him how wonderful his dog was. In fact most of the comments about
great performances came from the rival handlers, which means a lot for
Clarky considering that these other handlers are his competitors. In fact,
among the unbiased yet still knowledgeable observers in the gallery,
Muttnut was doging a good job; some would say, ‘ a very good job.’ But
words like ‘great’ and ‘best I have seen’ and such all came from the rival
handlers.
Of course Clarky is too young and too new to recognize what is really
happening: The Old ‘Compliment The Dog That Can’t Beat You’ Ploy. Here’s
how it works:
Trial veterans well know that had Muttnut NOT been ordered up on that
bird , but instead fnished well with seven wild birds in his pocket,
those exact same people that said "you had it won" and " best performance
I have seen" and "in the bag" would instead have been saying, "He was..
alright, I suppose. I really didn’t care for him in the middle there"
and "I didn’t like him on the second bird" and "He could have been a bit
more forward from 20 to 21."
IN fact, as rivals and fellow competitors were walking in that gallery
that day, watching the bird work pile up, the wheels were turning and
several were undoubtedly looking for something, anything, to interpret in
such a way that THEIR dogs still might win instead of the fine performance
they were watching. Of course, coming up with such interpretations takes
some heavy duty thinking, an active imagination, a smattering of
negativity, and good dose of kennel blindness to pull off. That so many
of us field trialers are up to such a task, is a credit to our ability to
be creative, and is even more impressive given the pressure and time
limits inherent in field trials.
Of course, actually admitting out loud to other people that "Muttnut
ran better overall and had more bird work, but I still would use my dog
over Muttnut if I were judging because my dog started better and had a
tougher course to run on" is best not spoken aloud unless necessary.
Unbiased observers who hear such a statement would likely think you are
fairly insane, and it is a testament to our field trial galleries that,
almost to person, they have sufficent politeness and self-control so as
not to fall over laughing in such situations. This goes double for fellow
handlers since they feel that your dog was behind Muttnut AND their dog.
Suddenly, however, Muttnut has been ordered up, and collective
"whew!" goes up. The burden of alternative interpretations has been lifted,
and the prospect of embarrassing one’s self by actually admitting that "I
actually thought that my dog was better" has been avoided. One’s true,
not so positive thoughts can remain hidden for ever.
With, Muttnut no longer a contender, now is the time to tell the handler
how great the dog was, and you can afford to lay it on thick. Clarky
will gobble it up, and you have built up good will with a fellow handler.
It is win-win.
Ira Snivelor, Phd.

Professor Snivelor On The ‘Too Many Entries’ Problem
Lately the grouse and woodcock trialers have been struggling with what
to do about large entries. Clubs have had to turn away entries or
overstrain their workers. Weekend trials are flowing into the week.
There are no easy answers to this problem. More people want to run
their dogs in cover trials than ever before. But there are only so many
hours in the day and so many hours in the weekend. So I propose a solution
that will limit the numbers in a manner that is fitting and just.
But first allow a digression which will provide a background for my
solution: I was traveling to a dog event some years ago with a pro. The
event was some six hours away. About an hour into the trip I asked, "Are
we going to stop and let the dogs empty out?"
"No," came the gruff reply, "They can hold it."
Then we stopped three times so that HE could use the bathroom. Around
12:30 P.M. we stopped for lunch and he had a greasy double cheeseburger
and, in between bites, with gobs of oily cheese dripping from the corners of
his mouth, he lectured me on the the proper diet for optimum health in a
dog in and the dangers of feeding table scraps. It suddenly occurred to
me that he had a different and higher set of expectations for the dogs than
for himself.
Likewise, some years ago, I was duck hunting with my friend Jocko and
his black Labrador Harpoon. Jocko had dropped a duck into a grassy field
and sent Jocko to get it. Harpoon couldn’t seem to immediately locate the
duck and went round and round. Jocko shook his head. "What’s the matter
with him?" he muttered in disgust, "We don’t have all day. If that bird
was snake, it would have bitten him." Jocko conveniently forgot that the
the reason that time was short that day, was because HE could not find his
truck keys for the better part of an hour. Similarly, I was once grouse
hunting with a buddy and his setter Max when, with the dog working well to
the front, a grouse flushed near the trail that so surprised us that
neither got a shot. "That *#!* #! stupid dog," he immediately grumbled,
his face flushing red with anger, "He missed that bird." And he was
right. The dog HAD missed that grouse. But ignored was the fact that the
dog HAD pointed three others that both of us had missed clean with all
barrels.
What about us trialers? We admire a dog that mixes it up with the cover
and avoids the easy footing… while we route and maintain courses so that WE
have the easy footing. We praise a dog that goes into the briars, but,
heaven forbid if they point in there because, poor me, I might get
scratched by a thorn, and that hurts.
At a cover trial this spring, a voice came from the back of a
substantial gallery: "There’s a dog on point there." And there WAS a dog
on point there not twenty feet from the trail in plain view. Both handlers,
both judges, and about a dozen other people had walked right on by not
seeing the dog. But had we known the dog had stopped there, or saw him
standing, and the other dog went through there several times, we fully
believe that he should be faulted for not backing. "How could that dog NOT
have seen that other dog standing there on point?" we ask, completely
sure of ourselves. Once again some thirty sets of human eyes failed to see
the dog on point, yet we fully expect that the other dog going full tilt
should have seen it and backed.
In addition, we don’t like a dog that barks when it runs or on point
because it ruins the ambiance of the hunt, even though we yell, scream and
‘whoa,’ at the top of our lungs when we handle these dogs.
My idea to get the overabundance of entries in check, therefore, is
merely to insist that the handlers be held to the same standards that we
hold our dogs to. If we insist upon a dog that is a well conditioned
athlete, the handler should be as well. If said handler is running to
catch up to the other handler, his gait and running style should fall under
the scrutiny of the judges. If handler doesn’t see his dog on point and
walks by the dog, the handler is done, ordered up, for not backing. If a
handler makes other mistakes during his heat - does not know where his dog
is, can’t find him on point, goes the wrong way on the course, is too
loud or too quiet, that handler should be faulted or just ordered up. If
the dog can’t make mistakes, then errors by the handler should not be
tolerated either. If a handler struggles up a hill, he should be
faulted and should certainly not be awarded any wins if he slows toward the
end, or gets heated up no matter how hot the day is. Generally, if a
judge says, "that is not a handler that I would want to bring home with me"
that handler should not be given a win.
If we expect handlers to meet the same same high standards that we
expect of the dogs as a condition of placement, we should get those
entries back in line right quickly. Unfortunately for me, I would be
gone in the first wave.
Ira Snivelor; Phd.

Gladwin 101
There is little doubt that the grouse trial grounds at Gladwin, Michigan
have been a premier venue for more than half of a century. Today, more
cover trials are run each year, and more grouse dogs scratch the dirt at
Gladwin than at any other cover trial venue.
Yet there are many cover trialers who have never been to these grounds.
The cover circuit is, after all, spread out over a wide range and there
are places that are far away from Michigan. So for the benefit of cover
trial enthusiasts who have never been to Gladwin, and for those newbie's
that have not been there yet, I offer the following introduction.
Gladwin is unique and interesting place. The first thing you need to know
about Gladwin is that there a lot of nice and knowledgeable trialers there
who are invariably polite and helpful. All of them to person, however,
hold a deep secret that they will never tell anybody, particularly someone
new to the sport. The subject is never mentioned. Their lips are sealed.
They will deny everything. They are sworn to secrecy under threat of
reprisals if they reveal what I am about to reveal. Sorry Galdwinians. The
cat is now out of the bag: There is an initiation ritual at Gladwin that
all newbie's must go through as ‘rite of passage.’ This initiation is sort
of a ‘dues paying’ that tests one’s initial desire to trial.
You see, the center of field trial activity, the headquarters, is
a white barn-like structure called Alibi Hall. They built this place in the
middle of the woods along a small lake. Then they surrounded it with an
intricate maze of dirt roads designed to look exactly the same to a
newcomer. There are no ‘field trial’ signs at Gladwin directing you to
Alibi and people have been lost for days driving around in there trying to
find it. Once you successfully negotiate the maze and can actually find
Alibi Hall, and just when you think you have it made, you discover that
none of the courses emanate from Alibi Hall and you must again figure out
the elaborate maze to get to the course. To confuse you further, they refer
some courses as "upper courses" even though the place is flat as a pancake.
The theory behind this initiation ritual is that a lot of people who
would might be trialers give up after getting lost for hours on end, while
only people that ‘really are interested’ - the serious ones - will
persevere enough to find out where the trial actually is. This process
keeps a lot of the riff-raff out.
Of course, if you are going to trial at Gladwin for any length of
time, it would pay to learn the language: Gladwinese. Ask anyone at
Gladwin about the course you are scheduled to run on and a typical reply
in Gladwinese might be: "It starts down past the tubes on the left, goes
right through that cut where course 5 used to go on the outside of, then
you pick up old course 12 backwards up to the two track. After about a
hundred yards you turn and follow old course 6… not the recent ‘old 6’
but the old, old 6 . You follow that for about half a mile and come out
at the junction."
Because they run trials there quite a few weekends in a row, you are
likely to witness a certain phenomenon at Gladwin that is rarely seen
anywhere else: a "retro-active point." That is when a dog points and
the handler flushes but cannot produce a bird whereupon either the handler
or the judge ( or both) states, "There was a bird here last week." That a
dog can point a bird a week later is quite impressive to me and shows a
remarkable nose. That could be one of the amazing things that await you at
Gladwin. Don’t miss it.
Ira Snivelor; Phd.

Advice From Professor Sniveler
Professor Sniveler
Recently, a young man entered my
distinguished office with a look of pride upon his face and a jump in his step.
It seems that, though he has been in fields barely a year and a half, he had
been asked to judge a puppy stake. Considering the offering a great
compliment, he readily accepted the assignment. It was too late to talk him
out of it and the best I could do was to offer some advice on how to handle the
aftermath.
"Listen," I instructed, "there
are likely to be 25 puppies running around in all shapes and sizes and there are
no standards. Only 3 will win and 22 will lose." I tried to prepare him for what
he was likely to face and I figure there are others who might benefit from my
wisdom and analysis.
The situation is this: you have
judged the stake and the announcement of the winners has been made. Suddenly as
you are milling about the clubhouse, you feel a pair of ice cold eyes staring
at you. There in the corner and working his way over is someone who ran a
puppy, and though the dog did not perform well at all, was disappointed that
he did not place his pride and joy. In a moment he will be here to ask you
personally what was it about little Muffy that you did not like. What do you
do?
It is here where character is
built and where good judges are made or broken. Here a judge must straighten
his back, summon up all of his courage, square his jaw and like any any
principled person: Lie through his teeth. Trust me here, lying is the only
proper course of action.
I have to deal with a similar
situation several times a year when Mrs. Sniveler tries on a new dress and asks,
"How do I look?" Now Mrs. Sniveler, even long ago when she was in 'the spring
of her youth,' was not a handsome woman, and the years since have not been
kind. In fact, in her case I believe the spring of youth had skipped her and
went directly to the late fall. Now in her golden years she is 190 pounds
heavier and is suffering from a severe case of what the doctors call "geriatric
Acne."
But still she asks, "How do I
look?"
Do I say, "Well...I wouldn't
audition for a part on Baywatch." Unthinkable!
Do I say, "To be honest, you are
the ugliest thing to walk the earth since before the last ice age."
Inconceivable!
I say, "You look wonderful honey"
and the same tact must be taken to the trial.
It would certainly be in poor
taste for a judge to say to a handler, "The only good I can foresee coming from
your dog is if it were to be used in a laboratory for medical research."
I also would recommend against
saying, "I always look for something good in every brace, and with your
dog...well...he had good, firm stool."
No...you must lie. I don't
however, recommend telling someone the old line, "You would have been 4th."
You might be approached several times and if you use that line more than once,
they might compare notes and then 'the jig is up.'
I recommend that you be less
specific and more ambiguous. That way you can't be pinned down. Write in the
judges book, "Nice dog...one to watch out for," or "had some nice moments."
Also it is good practice to write a "3" on the top and put a slash through it.
Just read what you wrote and and show them the booklet and the scratched out
number saying, "We carried you for a long time." If the person seems in need of
more reassurance, whisper in his ear, " Between you and me, I wanted to use
your pup but the other judge wouldn't budge." If this seems like
backstabbing, don't worry, the other judge is likely telling people the same
thing.
In fact, I think that the club
should intervene. Officials should arrange to have one judge leave immediately
because of 'pressing family matters' or other such reasons. That judge will be
happy to comply so he does not have to face any unhappy people. Meanwhile, the
other judge would then be free to blame everything on the judge that isn't
there. Everything works out nicely. It is the least that a club can do to help
out it's judges or so it seems to the professor.
Until next time, farewell.
