A Long Overdue Update to the Website

Isn’t there a saying about the Capenter’s house falling down or the Plumber’s sink always dripping?  Well, I’m afraid that’s what has happened with this site.  I have been terribly remiss is updating the status of our pups.  Luckily, one of the pups from the last litter went to a great family in California who is provides us fantastic, detailed updates on their girl’s progress.

The Yocum family welcomed Red vom Last Chance in June.  Red was the largest pup of the litter.  She was a bold but calm pup who didn’t take guff from her sisters.  She had a confidence and self assurance that reminded us a lot of her father, Duke von der Balthasarley.

Seth sent us an email a few days ago.  I asked if he minded if I post it as well as some photos of Red.  He graciously said yes.  It’s a really nice summary of the beginnings of training a Wachtelhund pup.  Red is becoming the great dog we knew she could be.

Red vom Last Chance

Hello, Kraig and Trista -

Just thought I’d drop you a line and let you know how things are going.  Red is happy and healthy and fitting in nicely here in Central California.  She is also quite big.  At her 12 week appointment she was just a hair shy of 22 lbs.  When my vet asked how large the Wachtels usually get, he chuckled when I said 55-65 lbs.  He said it was a bit to early to predict, but wouldn’t be surprised if she was on the larger side of typical.

She has been very quick to learn the house rules and is a top notch citizen. No furniture, no jumping on people, no teeth on skin. Red loves kids and still looses her mind a bit when they’re around, but she really tries hard to keep her excitement at bay.  Red has also taken quite nicely to her indoor crate and outside run.  Being that both my wife and I are teachers, Red will be spending a significant amount of time without supervision (7-8 hours a day), thus the run conditioning.  She is up to 5-6 hours a day and
rarely fusses.

In addition to her crate/kennel training, her other training is going very well.  Red is growing quite competent with her basic obedience.  She is about 95% consistent with sit, stay (about 10 seconds), come, no, and release.  She is as consistent on whistle as she is on voice.  We’ve begun to add a few distractions and she is still very responsive with these commands.  We are also working on waiting at the door until I release her, which is a challenge when she knows the boys are on the other side.  But again, she’s doing well.  Of course, all of her obedience training is still on the six food lead, but we will be introducing the 50 foot check cord soon.  I do believe she is ready for the challenge.

Her retrieving is still a work in progress, but is becoming more and more successful each day.  Kraig, you were right.  Red is very mouthy.  She is constantly carrying something around, whether it be a toy, a stick, a horse hoof, or someone’s sandal (oops!).  After speaking with you a few weeks back, I began to back off with the formal “retrieve” training and focused on praising her for bringing whatever it was that she had in her mouth to me. This has become a favorite game of her’s, the “let me show you what I’ve got” game.  I began to introduce to command “hold” at this point as it seemed a natural segue into a gentle form of “force fetching”, if need be. Long story short, following this different approach, yesterday Red made 11 retrieves of 10-20 yards to hand.  Pretty good for a little girl. Interestingly, this morning during our retrieve session she began to swing wide on her return, a behavior I haven’t seen from her in the past few days. I began to act excited and clap my hands to get her attention and then realized that she needed to pee.  She held the bumper the entire time and then returned to me when she was done.  I realize it might sound a bit weird to take pride in her “pee” retrieve, but I see it as definite growth in her commitment to the game.

Water work has been entertaining.  There is no doubt in my mind that Red loves the water, as she plays in her water bowl enough to make me nuts.  In fact, I’ve had to fashion an access restricter on the waterer in her run just to assure that she doesn’t dig out the entire 4 gallons while we are at work.  She is also eager to cross the shallow irrigation canal in the farmers field across the street.  What continues to perplex her is the swimming pool.  Being that it rarely drops below a daytime high of 90 degrees here from June through August, we are in the pool numerous times each day.  Sunny (springer) swims regularly and can even do a few different ”dives”, while Gus (bulldog) wants nothing to do with it.  Red has found a spot right at the edge of the pool, drinking, barking, and running numerous laps each session, but has still not committed to jumping in.  I placed her in the pool several times and although she is a competent swimmer, she is primarily focused on getting out.  I stopped placing her in the water as I didn’t want to scare her, but she has managed to fall in with increased frequency over the past week.  I’m sure she will be performing a few of her own “dives” soon enough.

What’s next?  Much the same as we are still quarantined to our property for the next few weeks.  Unfortunately, the Central Valley of California is notorious for Parvo, especially in the summer months.  You run a serious risk of major illness or death if you get too liberal with where you take you puppy prior to final shots.  Fortunately, we have about 2 acres of property to utilize, enough to suit our needs for the next few weeks.  We are slowly but surely working on the command “heel” as I am a runner and this command is central to one of our favorite activities.  It’s been a hard command for me to commit to since it requires that I keep her nose off the ground, but I bought a harness yesterday with the intention of starting blood trail training tomorrow.  I think that this will allow me to differentiate between nose up while on lead with collar and nose to the ground while on harness with lead.  I will be modeling the Dave Pepe article on blood trail training for puppies.  If you have any helpful advice with this training, please let me know.

Sorry for the long winded e-mail.  I didn’t intend it to be so, but I guess I just have a lot to report.  Hope all is well with you and yours (and Red’s sisters) and will speak with you again soon.

Cheers,

Seth W. Yocum

Quick note:  Ella is definitely pregnant and will have pups sometime around the 23rd of April.  The R Litter has a lot of potential, seeing as how the Q Litter has turned out.  Quinzy vom Last Chance is a sweetheart of a dog and a great hunter.

Looking for a  Rodney, Roxanne, or maybe a Rolf?  We’re now accepting deposits for the “R” litter.  The R Litter is being planned for this Spring – pups to be born some time in March or April.  Use the contact form to send us a note if you’d like more information.

Bows in her Ears

Lexy vom Last Chance is a dog out of our very first litter.  She’s always had a peculiar winter coat.  It comes in thick.  She looks like a little bear.  Usually she loses it all and slicks to down to a fine summer coat.  But this  year, perhaps due to the cool spring, her winter coat was hanging on and it looked awful.  It was tangly, patchy, and dirty.  It was time for a trip to the groomer.  This was a first trip to a groomer for her and we didn’t know what to expect (or really what to even ask for).  What we didn’t expect is a groomer with a sense of humor.

She took one look at the bushy tail and the white tip and couldn’t resist.

I hadn’t anticipated this transformation – so I neglected to take a before picture.  I also don’t think my “after” pictures have done her new haircut justice.  What I do know – if Lexy were red – she wouldn’t want to go near the chicken house!  I also know that I walked out of the groomer laughing at what I imagined Kraig’s face would be when he saw what had happened to his hunting dog.

Lexy and her Foxy tail

A sleek dog with a bushy tail

Mr. Quaid is off to Louisiana. Since a lot of puppy buyers ask about shipping pups and have a lot of concern about it, we thought this would be a good opportunity to share the puppy shipping experience.

Quaid’s new family settled on Saturday, the 25th as the best time for the new puppy to arrive. Kraig called and scheduled an appointment with the vet for Friday morning and then started looking into flights.

There are two airlines that fly out of Helena, United and Delta. We always look to see who has the most direct flight.

When shipping dogs, Kraig calls the airline no more than two days before the ship date due to the temperature restrictions.   Weather forecasts have to be very current. During the summer, the temperature of any city the plane may land cannot be over 86 degrees. In addition, only certain airports with proper animal care facilities may be layover cities. The airline organizes the safest and most direct route.

We gave the carrier all the information on us as shippers and all the information on who the dog is being shipped to. We provided them dimensions for the dog crate, approximate size of the dog, age of the dog, and breed of the dog.

Friday morning the dog went on a trip to the vet. Our vet, who is also a Wacthelhund owner, gave Quaid a good check up, and lots of praise as the cutest and smartest Wachtel puppy he’s ever seen (besides his own).

Saturday morning, Quaid was awakened by Kraig in the very early morning and got to go for another ride in the car. Quaid’s flight left at 6 am – so it was off to the airport by 4:00am. The airport in Helena is small and quiet, but it’s still best to get there early and make sure everything is in order.

The weather is watched right up until the flight.  Even as we checked in Quaid – there was a question about whether the plane would be allowed to take him to Memphis.  The temperature was very near the temperature limit.  They decided it was safe to let him on, but we watched the weather the whole way.

Quaid was shipped with all important information taped securely to his kennel. A bag of dog food and travel bowls went along. At any stops, the dogs was provided some food and water. I imagine there are quite a few airport personnel that “oohed” and “ahhed” and told him what a cute boy he was as well.

We watched online as he made his stops and loaded on the next plane. We watched for plane arrival at the destination. Finally, we called Quaid’s new family to make sure they had him safe and sound.

Once we knew he made it to his final destination and the new family was thrilled – we sat back and thought about how we miss him.

I smell em….I see ‘em…..I get ‘em!!

Due to very unfortunate, even tragic circumstances, two of our puppy buyers will not be able to get their pups.  We now have a male and a female available.  They are both brown schimmel.  If you are interested in a pup please contact us to inquire.

The pups will be 4 weeks old in a few days.  In just the last couple days they’ve developed the coordination and strength to walk and run and are beginning to play.  They are now growling and barking at each other a well as biting each other’s ears.

We had big plans to let them venture outside and discover the exciting world of grass, dirt, and open sky.  Unfortunately, the rain arrived in Helena today.  So we opened the whelping box and let them venture out at will to check out the mudroom and kitchen.

Beyond discovering the larger space -they also discovered their Mom’s food bowl.  I believe we have an early contender for the title of “Chow Hound”. Our male red schimmel pup was first in the food bowl and last to walk away.

Time to pick a name.  We are open to suggestions, so if you have one please write it in.  The name will be…  Q—– vom Last Chance.

Queeny, Quincy, Quigley, Quintus, Qora, Qira, or Qari

I took the puppies to the vet at 6:30 am for their dew claws and tail docking.  I loaded up the puppies in the carrier and put Ella in her kennel.  She was fine until I pulled out of the driveway, so Trista says.  Then she starting barking and whining.

The Vet, Dr. Stav, did a fantastic job.  He said all the pups were healthy and strong.

I got home and put the pups back in the whelping box and let Ella in.  She was very happy.  We were only gone an hour total, but it was too long for her.

They are all currently sleeping and happy – but dinner does that to us all.