Agility class last night was a circus. We're starting to more things off leash and halfway through the class Watson took off to play with the standard poodle boy (they're the same age, and two peas in a pod). So they ran amok, wrestling for a few minutes until I could grab Watson. Then the poor poodle's owners spent 10min trying to get him back as he played the "avoid the collar grab" game. These teenage boys!
At the end of class, we did our first little sequence with a tunnel and a jump at the end. Go through tunnel, jump and wrap back around, go back through tunnel. I knew Watson wanted to head back to the poodle, but he actually nailed it! I was so proud. The second time through (with a jump on each end) he booked it through the tunnel and then took off to play with the poodle. Bad trainer on me, because I should have anticipated that and ran it on the side of the tunnel nearest to the poodle, so I could maybe catch his attention before he bolted.
So in some ways I'm please with his off leash ability and I think if we were alone in the ring he would be pretty good. In other ways, I just have to facepalm at his overwhelming desire to play with other dogs. He's been in obedience class with other dogs consistently for the past year, but he's still a total spazz around them. At least he's friendly! Mentally, he's such a puppy still and "OMG, dog! Want to play!" is such a high priority. I wish he was my second dog, because we could have practiced obedience around dogs at a young age daily, instead of just in classes (where we live and walk, we might see one dog a day, if we're lucky, and not off leash).
He's really impressing me with obstacles. Last night he flew over a lowered A-frame on the first try. I expected him to be more careful about things, and possibly spooky, since I saw that behavior occasionally when he was younger, but clearly his confidence is sky high and he's throwing himself at everything.