When it was my turn again, I was ready to work and did a fine job of searching and finding the "hide" very quickly. I will admit that Miss Pam made it easy for me. Then it was like Groundhog Day, you know the movie where the same day happens over and over and over. That smell! I caught a wiff of That Smell again. Well, you know what happened next...I ran right over to another pole and.........peed. Bad Dog! Once again I was removed to the car. The point I'm supposed to get is that even though I'm having so much fun, being off leash and running around "like there's a circus in my head" (thank you for the quote Auntie Wendy) I'M NOT ALLOWED TO PEE DURING THE SEARCH OR I GET TO SPEND TIME ALONE IN THE CAR.
I did get to come in once more and Miss Pam made it even easier for me. All the other dogs were finding the "hide" in buckets, on chairs, in the corner; all my "hides" were placed in two rows right in front of me so I couldn't miss them.
Here's a little video of me doing what I'm supposed to do...searching, not peeing.
Until next time...Sir Titan of Nottingham CGC TT