The season is changing and the brisk fall weather is here to stay. Maverick is 6 months old now. He’s been a perfect gentleman with his training. He doesn’t pull and responds well to commands, which is more than I can say for anyone else in my family. Then the first fall leaf fell. It was like watching a scene from Jurassic Park when the dinosaurs spots a runner..gone. Whatever that leash may be attached to is simply along for the ride. No command, no amount of strength and no treat could possibly stop the overwhelming satisfaction that must come with “leaf pouncing”.
Let me explain the sport. All 75 pounds of Golden Retriever must project into the air and land with both front feet on top of each moving leaf. Grasping it in his mouth is bonus points. Each moving leaf must be touched or you lose points. This requires twists and pounces in every which direction. You advance in levels as the master (the idiot holding the leash) starts to lose patience. As the tension on the leash increases it makes the moves more difficult to maneuver. The yanking and distracting bribes increase as the game goes on. Encouraging the kids to participate is extra points. Loss of balance or tripping of the leash holder is an instant win. Any eye contact with the idiot leash holder is an instant game over.
Being a true competitive athlete, Maverick has decided to practice his new found talent at home. He has apparently hired Walter, our cranky orange cat, as a personal coach. Walter sits upon the counter and tosses objects onto the floor encouraging the dog to practice his moves. He swats his head on the hire pounces, which I assume is to keep him focused with distractions. On occasion, he’ll toss an object and join the fun himself. Maverick watching his every move with envy, then immitates him the best he can with an invisible object.
Furniture is disturbed, I have no more hair ties or pencils and both my arm feel dislocated. Maverick is in his bed spooning with Walter who’s purring so loud it can be heard over the sound of the fighting children. Watching these two creatures become forever friends over a mutually loved sport makes it all worth it.