We started our winter wind up with a group of Dog 4-H'ers coming for some sled dog education and a ride. I began with a short talk about equipment and how it's used and commands you use out on the trail and then came the fun part. There were a few comments on how quiet they were while we were harnessing them and I snickered to myself and said "Just Wait". Of course with only nine the volume level is nowhere near what it's like in a yard with 40 - 50 dogs but they can still kick up quite a fuss. I loaded the sled with the first 3 kids and off we went
Look at my old man Prophet, 11 years old and still the one screaming and banging his harness.
We ran a mile and then switched kids..this time I had 4 and they were much heavier...ok..lesson learned when the snow is soft in late afternoon and you have over one hundred pounds in your sled and half of that is sitting, pretty much, right on your brush bow expect to spend a lot of time pulling your sled out of the ditch. All in all though it was a great experience and the kids were great.
Next we had a celebration for my Grandma who is 98 this year. Lot's of family came and my aunt and uncle form Three Hills were here. Auntie wanted to come see the dogs and take a ride. Both of these tours were only 2 miles and for this one I had Aimee hook up Thunder and Ochocco and run in front of us. It was getting pretty muddy out there by this time and I wondered how much time I had left before we would be off the sled and onto the quad.

Auntie Kaye in her cocoon ready to go. My snow hook isn't really hooked into anything that's just for effect.
The hired dog handler that was working here for the winter getting the Iditarod Team ready had asked me to come take pictures of this run. What a fun day with a group of young dogs and great people.

If you look closely there are 3 people and a dog in that car. I asked why Phoenix wasn't running with the team but apparently she is to good to be a sled dog anymore. Hee Hee.


The Arctic Winter Games were held in Grand Prairie this year and I spent 2 days watching the Dog Mushing competition. The winter games are for youths aged 11 - 17 and this competition in particular was a sprint dog race. It's a shorter track 6 - 8 miles, less dogs and they go top speed. I only got pictures the first day as, silly me, forgot to put the battery in my camera. Here's a few of my favorite shots.

These Hounds were on of my favorite teams from Alaska..Leaders are father and daughter
Former Bezanson sled dog, Mighty Mouse, running with his new team from Nunavut
Musher Kicking his team to the finish.
Finally came my turn to take two of my best friends out to enjoy the complete dog sled experience.
We ran 15 miles and 20 miles respectively and Aimee ran both times with a three dog team. What a great experience for her as well. Our 20 mile run was a workout as we were quickly running out of snow and I had to push the sled over some lovely bare ground and mud.


"Freedom Baby"... love this gal.
Then Aimee took over the video taking..a little wiggly but neat perspective.
Aimee with leader Ochocco on our 20 mile run....the smile says it all.
When I say my friends get the complete dog sledding experience I mean it...I let them do it all including driving the team on their own.
I believed this run was my last on the sled but Mother Nature had other ideas and gave us a nice dump of snow so I did one more tour after this one and then that was the end of the season. We have been busy with other things and yesterday was my first run in a while but here we are..10 miles on the gravel treadmill
Thunder and Ochocco , Jazz and Jitterbug, Lucy and Fox Trot, Prophet and Siboon
It was a great run. The dogs were excited to go and it was nice and cool yesterday snowing when we left home but that soon stopped. This is the first time since January I have run all the dogs together and that felt pretty good.
We have sprung ahead now and spring running will continue off and on for a little while and when we can no longer run with the quad we will be doing many free runs.
Until next time
Happy Trails and Wagging Tails





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