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Posts archive for: 16 September, 2008
  • The plan ...

    I'm training to be a Drowned Victim Search Dog - not a very cuddly job title, I'm afraid - some people think I should be called a Water Search Dog, so I'm compromising. DVSD is what I'll be doing though. My boss Sian is training me, helped by Phil, who's already trained 4 air scenting search dogs, two of whom qualified - Jet, who was a famous dog - was on the telly, had awards, won prizes and found lots of people. Secretly he was very good at finding "courting couples" - I'm not allowed to say what they were really doing! His current dog is my mate Flash, who has found 2 people so far - he gets a bone, and Phil gets a steak every time they find someone, so it's worth doing.

    Anyway, Sian took me to Northern Ireland in June this year to a course run by Neil Powell and John Sjoberg. These two chaps have been training and working search dogs, particularly water search dogs for many years. Neil has trained 4 dogs for water search so he really knows what he's doing, and me and Sian are learning lots from him - and I'm sure we're going to learn loads more - he's the Master! Phil came along because he's going to be helping Sian train me - it's not something she can do on her own, particularly as she hasn't trained a dog before me - well, only Ellie, and she doesn't count!! Harold came along too, to see what it's all about.

    Apart from the obedience and stock training, which all the dogs have to do before they're accepted for training, I had to learn to bark when I was told to! I was never much of a talker, but Neil showed Sian how to use the ball, and get me so frustrated that I made a noise. When I did that, she had to say "speak", and give me the ball straight away. Neil had to tell Sian a few times that she was too slow giving me the reward - quite right too!! Eventually I learned that if I spoke, i would get the ball, and that's been the start of BIG STUFF!
    I also had to learn which smell I was looking for. All the other SARDA dogs look for people smells, fresh, live people smells. Iain Nic's Mij and Gwen's Rolf look for particular people, and then trail that particular person's smell until they find them, or the smell runs out. They're really useful dogs, particularly in places where you get lots of other people.

    Learning the smell is called "imprinting", and I did some of that in Ireland. Most of it has been done here though. It's where you get a ball every time you find the particular smell. The first ones were really easy - Flash told me that it's meant to be easy to start with because they have to make sure you get the reward! How easy peasy is that! When you know what the smell is, they make it harder, burying it, making fake burials, and then putting it in water!!

    I'm just about at the stage where I bark when I find the stinker, and I get the ball! Until this last weekend's training, I was getting the ball every time I found it, and then I had to speak, but now, I get the ball when I tell Sian I've found it! She certainly seemed happy with what we were doing on Sunday though!

    I can't wait to see what comes next, and where the boat comes in ...

  • More photos

    watching where she\'s steering me!

    This is when we were doing the RYA Powerboat Level 2 course - me, Sian and Phil, in the boat here with Chris, from the Conwy School of Yachting. Chris and Casey are my big mates - they love me and Flash coming to the office and having a good sniff around. We haven't done a sprinkle there at all, which is probably a good thing. Sian and Phil had to do the Powerboat course, because that's one of the basic things that the human part of the team need - I have the nose and the skill, they're sorting the boat, which will be the legs of the partnership. ;)

    Anyway, Chris very kindly let us have a BOGOF - buy one get one free, and we went in the holidays to do this. It was good fun, apart from the time when it got very bouncy when they were out in Conwy Bay, throwing the man overboard! I lay down at Sian's feet, not that I felt sick or anything like that y'know :-/ but I felt much better when we were back on smooth water again! I was glad to hear that I won't be searching in water that rough! Something called wave slap - not sure what that is, but it's not good for sniffing with!

    Anyway, Chris and Casey have been very kind and generous to us, and we love them! check them out at www.conwy-yachting.com

  • Back again - more beginning!

    ok I'm back again! Tom had no snacks for me, gutted. While he was here, Fat Flash raided my food bag - so he didn't get much tea! He's always doing that! We get Oscar's food - I don't think Oscar wants it ... kidding - Oscar sponsor the SARDA qualified dogs - they get free food! Can you believe it! I get Oscars because my mum pays for it, because when I'm qualified, I'll get it for nothing!! I still don't get fat on it though!

    Sian's mum came round then, and Flash kept on farting - hmmmm,Labradors eh!! How rude!
    She had some gossip for mum and Hannah - Gaynor's having a baby - I don't know what that means, but they both couldn't believe it, but said it was lovely news. I think Gaynor does their grooming.

    It certainly cheered Hannah up a bit - she's sad at the moment - I tried to cuddle her this morning in the car. That ratbag Liam - he's the one who had the wolf Sky - some of you might have heard of her - shudder - I still get nightmares about her!! He's been two or even three timing Hannah for months - if I ever see him again, I'll bite him; Sian said she'd chop a bit of him off and leave it to rot for me (it's probably rotten already Liam :##)- put it in the tub with the piggies, and I can have real human bits to find!!! I'm not sure that's allowed, even with the Animal By-products regulations, but the sentiment is there! Love you hannah!:DD

    Anyway, I was going to explain to you why I'm down as a 13 year old on my profile - its because you have to be 13 to do a blog - I guess I'm nearly 13 in human years - I'm 15 months old now. Big enough to bark and growl!!

    I'm going to have a nap now, I had a big big swim on Penmaenmawr beach this afternoon while Hannah was riding Bex - I think sian was testing me to see if I'd bark at her - She was really pleased at the weekend in Smelt Mill (the Bowland Pennine Mountain Rescue Team base) when I was barking every time I found a piggie she'd hidden. It was such hard work - usually up to now I've only had to do about 4 searches, but this weekend I did about 11 or 12 on the Saturday then another 9 on the Sunday. Good work though! Next time, I'll tell you more about my training. Night night, ZZZZZ time
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  • The Beginning!

    Hiya, and big woofs and licks to everyone!
    My name's Cadi, and I'm a trainee water search dog with SARDA Wales. I live with another search dog called Flash, who used to write a blog while he was training, but now that he's qualified, he doesn't bother - I think the last entry was the day I arrived - and now he's just too busy entertaining me!!!

    I'm a Springer Spaniel - stringy spaniel Flash calls me - ok so I'm thin, and I struggle to put any weight on - even though I'm constantly wet, and cold, and I have to wear a warm fleecy rug after I've been training!
    I'm 15months old now, and I started off being Sharon's dog, living with Williams, who was then an 11 year old Labradorian. He was lovely, but he didn't want to play with me, and he didn't like it when I used to hang off his ears. Anyway, he got a bit grumpy, and because he was the old dog, my now boss Sian said she'd have me for a month, and here I am - nearly a year later!

    I think I've been hard work - if you've ever tried to get a Spanx through the SARDA obedience test you'll know what I mean - Sian had to jump on me, and growl at me but we got there in the end - she wrote a book full of notes about my obedience training - when I find them I'll chew it all up, because she wasn't nice about me - but we got there in the end - much to some people's (Kev) surprise!! The other SARDA dogs have to be trained not to go near sheep - I had to be trained not to go near ducks as well! I'm really good now though.

    Sian had me because she wanted to train me to find people who've drowned in water, ok, a bit gruesome, but someone has to do it, and she thought I'd be good at it. When she first got me she got in touch with Neil in northern Ireland to ask how to get started. He - wise man - told her to get me to play with the ball, so that I'd be obsessed with it, and then get me to find it. She did this, and meanie, she never let me play with it unless she was with me, and I got totally obsessed with the ball - a little green fluffy tennis ball - I love it.

    Anyway, my big brother (or whatever - maybe uncle) Tom has just arrived and I've got to stop typing - he's a chef, and he might have some snacks for me.

    Chat later xxx

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