Wednesday, 4 September 2013

Puppies

Here are the most recent puppie pictures!
And not just a few,
more like a few million.
Pups are way to cute just to take one or two pictures of.

Litter Fena and Vuk
3 weeks old
from left, are the 5 boys and then the 3 girls to the right.
The pups are 3 weeks old, growing like weeds.
Every day is an adventure, as they are learning to play and move and growl and eat..

I have some group shots as well as individual pictures of each pup.

Just a reminder to the puppy buyers,
the pups only get selected (except for male and female) once they are older and showing some more charater, in order to match up the right puppy  for the right job and family! 

We still have a few pups available from this litter.
Male 1
(Oh Henry)


Male 2:
(Mr Big)
(When I grow up I will sleep under the hay feeder..)
Male 3
(Aero)


Male 4
(Crunchie)



 Male 5
(Twix)


Female 1
(Snickers)



Female 2
(Hersheys)



Female 3
(Kit Kat)



Various other puppy pictures.


Group Hug

5 boys left, 3 girls right.


 Grrr..

The boys:





The girls




One day when I grow up, I am going to be a majestic guardian.

This cat loves puppies.
Fena hates cats that love her pups..
So, kitty Tom decided to take advantage of the puppy photo shoot to hang out and have his ears sucked on.



Gus loves puppy breath,
and so do I.
I am not sure if the pup loves cow breath though.


Tuesday, 3 September 2013

Reflections on the past days

It has been a tough few days.
Let me backtrack a little.
Our ewes are grazing a pasture a few km from our ranch.
Some nights they stay out ( in electric fences) and other nights they come home.
Last week I saw a bear in the area where the ewes graze,
 so decided to add Shadow into that group, to assist Lucy.
A little more dog power is never a bad idea.


At home we have a number of sheep groups,
the rams, who have had Katcha to watch over them.
Then a few smaller bunch of training sheep and a shrimpy bunch of  cull and other thin sheep.
They are watched over by Mali.

Fena is with her pups and is out of commission as a sheep guardian dog for now.

Beli and Vuk HATE each other and cannot be close to each other.
This animosity began last summer.
It resulted in a huge fight where Beli lost one of his canine teeth.
Since, that incident,
Beli and Vuk need to be separated by at least 2 fences.
So Beli gets the odd and ends jobs.
While Vuk watched over the lambs two fences further.
(By the way,
 to see who is who on our place,
 you can visit our website and see all the Sarplaninac guardian dogs HERE)

As Alaska is not a reliable guardian dog she does not get sheep duty.
She normally keeps the critters away from dugout area, that is her job.



All the dogs have a job,
I did think that I might need to add another dog in with the lambs, I just did not know who and the bear close by the ewes had me thinking an extra dog with them would be a good idea.

So, a few days ago, I find a dead lamb in the pasture,
not much left of it. 
I suspected that it had died of natural causes as it was a runt.
The next morning, another one,
everything but the head and the rib cage was gone.
This one, got the full inspection and I found two holes (bite marks)
on the neck.
My suspicions for the culprit was coyote.

That meant I needed to take direct and immediate action to prevent more losses.
 These lambs have a pretty big pasture for themselves.
We were not night corralling them and they only had one dog in with them.
In hind sight of course, a mistake.

So, I directly  collected Lucy from the ewes to place with Vuk.
Mali moved in closer.
Katcha moved to the ewes.
Alaska and Beli get the big pasture to patrol at night,
and the lambs get penned up at night.

No kills for the last few nights.
So, I hope this will help.

This morning, I go to see the ewes and feed Katcha and Shadow.
As I get to the pasture none of the dogs come and greet me.
I call, and Shadow comes running towards us.
No Katcha.
I call and walk around the pasture.

To my dismay I see that some ewes are out of the electric nets.
They had escaped and had pushed the net down.
Why?
Had something bothered them?
 Luckily, Shadow stayed with the bigger group,
however Katcha was gone.

My heart sank.
I had visions of her getting shot.
I warned the neighbours to keep a look out for her.
I drove around the fields and few gravel roads.
After about an hour I saw her.
Not very far away from the ewes.
What a relief.
With the pressure on with the coyotes,
I cannot afford to lose a fully working reliable adult dog.
It makes me realise how much we rely, depend and need the dogs.



It is an illusion to think that we will never get predated on,
however, we do need to do all we possibly can to prevent predation.
We need to stay flexible, put in some more hours and pay attention to what is happening.


Monday, 2 September 2013

Vuk

Vuk and I have come a long way.



He arrived about 3 years ago on our ranch.
As a pup he was on the go,
always.

Never for a moment did he just stop, walk around and hang around.
He was hyper all day and every day.
He wanted very little to do with people,
he was friendly enough just never really had time for people.
It was incredibly difficult to get contact with him
and build a relationship with him.


Ally, his breeder, at Sharmountain kennels,
can attest to my concerns about him.
He was like an "energiser bunny on red bull".
I sincerely doubted that he would make a stable, calm guardian dog.
He was in with the sheep and bulls, he had a companion, Katcha
and he had Fena to teach him the ropes to becoming a good guardian.
He was never inappropriate with the sheep,
just so busy that the sheep never really settled down with him around.
Whenever he moved, the sheep became startled and would themselves move.
When he was about a year old, I mentioned to Ally that I may consider rehoming him,
he was just not "my kind" of dog.
She referred some people to me for him,
however, maybe..
I did not really feel ready to give up on him yet.

I decided to stick with him.
As time passed, the lesson I  learnt,
was not to try and shape Vuk into being the dog I wanted,
instead to learn to work with him and his unique character.

This past year he has come into his own.
He has a large area to patrol and has lots of room to do his work.

He spends his days watching over the weakest, most vulnerable lambs.
He is not what some would call a "close guardian",
he is not the snugly up close to the lambs kind of dog,
however he watches over them with vigilance.
He has calmed down,
he walks amongst them, he never bothers them,
he has become a fine dog.
The sheep are relaxed and content with him being around.
In fact he has become quite layed back.
A little bit of age on these guardian dogs
does wonders.



At 3 years old, he has mellowed,
he comes for a brief pat,
he checks in regularly,
he always welcomes me into the pasture,
and is still always the first to be on his way again.


He is the father of Shadow and Mali,
two young dogs here who are showing fantastic work qualities.
He is also the father to Fena's pups.

With son , Shadow.

I have grown to love and appreciate him.
I value his energy, his keenness and his quite demeanour towards the stock.
He is a great puppy trainer.
Boy, I am I pleased that I did not rehome him after the first year.
Every year he gets better and better.
All I needed to do was give him some time!



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