My Leaders are Gone!!!
Wednesday, August 24th, 2011
The energy of the kennel has been crazy lately, but I’m starting to wonder if there is such a thing as the dogs being a little too excited to mush. I’ll fill you in one this morning’s run and you be the judge.
The temperature averages have been running about 6-8 degrees warmer than usual for this time of year, so we have been getting up even earlier than usual to maximize running the dogs at the coolest time of day. This morning we got up at 5:30 a.m. and basically just put on our warm clothes and boots, and poured a cup of coffee (we set the timer to be brewed right when we wake up), then went out the door. The sun wasn’t even up yet, but there was already some residual light starting to show and the mercury was hanging around 41 degrees.
On the agenda was running two teams, I’d hook-up and lead with one and Cole would hook-up her own and follow right behind me. We began harnessing and plugging dogs into the gangline. I had about 5 dogs in and Cole had three in and was going for the fourth. In lead she had Ghost and Ibn: two dogs we got from the pound years ago that are both great leader, but have little to no recall (especially in Ghost’s case) when off leash, so we are always very careful to not let them go when moving them up to the gangline.
Right behind them Cole had plugged in a dog that is new to our kennel this season. His name is Elim (see pic at top) and he actually belongs to a friend of ours who used to be a handler for several different mushers in the neighborhood. She acquired Elim when he was a pup and has annually trained him in the team with the dogs of whoever she worked for. This season she has decided to get a real job at a veterinary clinic rather than running dogs for other people, but she wanted to ensure Elim could run since he loves it, so she asked if we would train him for the winter and we agreed.
Since fall training has only been ongoing for a few weeks, we are still learning Elim’s personality and his strengths and weakness. He’s run in a few different positions so far and always done well. We caught him chewing his neckline once, but quickly scolded him for it and haven’t had a problem since.
Really excited dogs will sometimes chew whatever is close to them, and this CAN NOT be tolerated in a dog team because of the potential for danger. Chewing a neckline clean through is only a minor inconvenience, but dogs that are not taught that chewing is unacceptable can also chew tuglines and ganglines. This is very serious because depending where in the team the chewy dog is, they can set a bunch of dogs free without a musher, but since the loose dogs are still tethered to each other, they can tangle and dogs potentially be strangled.
Cable can be used to prevent this, but then in a full-team or multiple-team tangle, the cable can’t be cut quickly with a knife like our rope lines, so we avoid cable and do our best to train all our dogs not to chew.
Anyway, back to the story, this morning Cole put Elim in swing position (right behind the leaders) and then went to get the other dog that would run next to him. About this time I heard the already barking and excited yard suddenly change to a near hysterical pitch. I stopped going for the next dog in my team and looked up. I saw all the dogs looking down our exit trail. Since moose are a perpetual concern here and a mom and two calves have been hanging around a lot lately, I thought perhaps they has made an early morning visit. I was about to ask Cole what she thought when she looked up noticed something VERY wrong with her team.
“My leaders are gone!” she screamed. The rest of her gangline was there, along with Elim, but in front of Elim were two half-sections of tuglines. He had chewed right through them in a matter of seconds and the leaders had taken off on the run without us!
Only two dogs tethered to each other reduced the chances of a tangle, but there are several road crossing on our regular route, so we feared they could be hit by someone on their way to work. Also, Ghost tends to run, run, run and never look back, so for all we knew, she was on her way to Nome and dragging Ibn with her.
Adding to the dilemma, Dunkel was going to run in that team, and he usually just hangs out until it is his time to be plugged in, but when he saw those two leave the yard, he thought the game was afoot. He left with them.
So, long story short, I grabbed Elim out of Cole’s team, while she detached her gangline from the wheeler, then she took off after the dogs, hoping to find them somewhere on our regular route. Fortunately, about 2 ½ miles into the route, she caught up to them (still lopping at full speed) and was able to cut them off and attach all three of them directly to her wheeler in a fan-hitch set up, using spare tuglines we always leave on the wheeler for emergencies such as these.
We were happy to have everyone back safe and sound and had a good laugh that only 10 minutes into the day we had already had a major fiasco (I hadn’t even sipped my coffee yet), but that tends to be life sled dogs. I mean to be honest, I think most mushers would agree, the best mushers in the sport aren’t the ones with the fastest or strongest dogs, the mushers who are the best are the ones who excel at overcoming adversity, so hopefully in that sense, this morning’s run will make us better mushers down the trail.
All for this week, other than to say thank you to all the generous people who have come forward to support us recently, and we hope the sponsorship keeps on coming so we can get to and through the upcoming season. Please see our post “Ways to Help with Yukon Quest and Iditarod,” to see what we still need help with, and remember monetary donations are always great for offsetting: race entry fees, gas to get to and from the races, and of course perpetual dog food and veterinary bills.





