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TRAINING In
few words
I was asked to tell you about my training.
Now that's a difficult thing. Not so easy to remember how it
all happened, day by day. Wait a second... I know. The actual
training started at the dogs' kindergarten. Before we come to
that, though, I will say what had happened before. I was barely six
months old when my master and mistress took me to that big
me ... At first I thought
it was just blah. The same meadow, the same lady in front of
us, usually the old friends from kindergarten.
 But
soon it turned out that there were other things that hadchanged. No more lingering over the heel command. 'Down' meant now I had to lie straight and right at the leg, not on the back for instance; and when the lady said 'stay' there could be no more sniffing at the flowers nor checking out whether Hoover's mistress had the same delicious snacks as ever.  Then
a strange short stick appeared, thinner in the middle, quite thick at the ends. They called it 'apport'and said it was not a new toy so we had to bring it to the owners as quickly as we could and give it back right away. Now what fun is that? Everybody knows tugging is the best fun in the world. To make things worse, we started getting homework. From now on learning obedience became a major part of our everyday walks. PT Exam  When
autumn came my owners wished for me to confirm my skillswith a PT exam (Companion Dog). We went to another meadow, near the airport, and there were many more dogs there than in a usual training. Almost as many as on my first exhibition. There was this man, too, who looked very grim; he was supposed to assess my skills. As the exam had started I first had an opportunity to look at other dogs' efforts. It wasn't until then that I had realised how stressful such a test could be. My master and mistress looked strangely serious, they didn't smile as often as usual. When our turn had come it turned out I would be passing the exam along with a very good-looking Weimaraner. I was the first to go so he had to stay on the side, all on his own, and patiently wait. In the meantime my owner and I started going along the track, first on the leash, then without it..  I
don't think I did really well as my master's leg would sometimes
gotoo far on the turns. Then my master called me to him - for some reason he showed it instead of calling out loud as he would usually do. I was surprised so only when he repeated the command I quickly ran to him. Fetching went great as my master wore a broad smile all the time. I had earlier overheard that they worried quite a lot about how I would do in this part. I couldn't let them down! I followed the down, sit and stand commands perfectly. I have no idea why the judge was picky about that one little step after 'stand'. I don't understand what the condition of my teeth had to do with the obedience exam, either, but he looked in there as well. At last I finished my part and changed places with the Weimaraner.  Now I had to sit on my own, far away from my master,
while the other dog showed off his qualities. There were so many flowers around me and they smelled so good but I had to be tough and stay still.
After some time my master told me to change my position to down. All of a sudden the handsome Weimaraner ran up to me instead of retrieving as
he was expected to and he tried to talk me into playing. I saw how terrified my master was and I knew I could not do it to him. I remained down and waited until they took the cutie away from me.
At the end I got a beautiful diplomma and they told me I was the best! I had these five points taken off but I passed the exam with a perfect score
nevertheless.
IPO course
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day we all went to that old familiar meadow again. There were neither so many dogs nor the nice lady there, however, I met my brother and my grandpa as well as a man, unknown to me, with a handful of cool things to gnaw. I liked the gnawing a lot and when the summer started my owners enrolled me to a new school. This was really serious business. 
Twice a week, three hours of labour. To begin with, tracking
the objects dropped by my master in the grass, then an obedience
training, finally my favourite gnawing. In the course of training
I learned I would now be preparing for the working dog's IPO
I trial. The homeworks were back as if those three hours were
not enough. Hopefully it is about to finish soon now but I
have already heard that after I pass that test a new training
is about to come.Actually, I am glad; I love any work with my dear master and mistress.
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There were many dogs out there, most of them a little older
than me, but I met my brother, too, and I felt safer at once.
Luckily they all thought about playing mostly, some of them
eagerly landed themselves up in a ditch at the edge of the
meadow. It was great fun when their owners couldn't take them
out of there! Personally I never liked that ditch - it was
dirty, wet and stinking. In this kindergarten we were taught
how to get on with our owners and understand what they wanted
from us. Most of all, however, we learned to have good fun
in our own company, without any rows. We had a great time
there.. 
I liked it, too, that it was always the whole family who went
to these trainings and we took our exercises together, too.
I was going to the kindergarten for two months. Then we went
away for holidays and when we returned master and mistress
said: 'The party's over. Time to go to school!' 
I
am happy to say that once the exam was over there was no 
