Their houses are square, or rectangular rather, and the roof is flat. They often lay on the top of their houses, or stand on them to get a better view of who is walking around the corner, and what's going on. The houses are raised up about 4-6" from the ground and the underside is stuffed with hay which acts as an insulator. For those of us that have been camping it's the difference between having a sleeping mat or sleeping directly on the ground. Just the little bit of separation can be dramatic. Anyway, their houses are not spacious, but that is part of the idea. It's harder to keep a bigger space warm when it's 40 below out, so the smaller the space, the easier it is for the animal to heat, and the warmer they will be. In fact I read a while back (don't remember where) that if you give an outdoor dog the option of a big dog house or a tiny one (when the weather is cold) they will choose the smaller one.
Anyway, there are plenty of dogs for them to keep each other company and not get lonely. Most of them seem to get along, but another reason for the chains (besides keeping them from running off) is to keep certain dogs separated from each other because they will fight. Jenna, the mother of 5 puppies, and another female Lightning got into a big fight a few months back and the latter was almost killed in the process. Needless to say they are not chained close to each other. I think for the most part the dogs are chained boy/girl/boy/girl and that helps.
I was surprised to learn that ALL the dogs are friendly to people. That is, while some are shy, or big and rough, or fight among each other, they are all genial enough to to get close to, hug, pet, etc. I would have thought there would be a few mean dogs in the bunch but that was not the case at all.
When we fist arrived at the lot the dogs were barking and howling like crazy. We went down the line and each said hello to to different dogs being careful not to skip anyone. I was a little apprehensive at first (not trusting that one of them wouldn't attack me) but half way through my first greeting that feeling was gone. The dogs bark until they have all been greeted, and then they settle down and are quiet. It's like they are shouting "Don't forget me! Don't skip me! I'm here!" And then afterward when they know they were not ignored or snubbed they are content to sit and watch whatever you are doing.
I guess there are some people who think dog sledding is animal abuse, so I thought it important to express my opinion on that after having been around the dogs. That (at least with these dogs) was not the case at all. They all want to go sledding. In fact there was only crying and wailing if they are left behind. One dog Birdie actually makes this weird moaning sound like she is being tortured when she realizes that she won't be a part of a sled team. It was almost heartbreaking not to take her. And then once the dogs are hooked on the line, they start lunging and jumping wanting to go even before the other dogs are in their places and ready. And there was never a reward like a Beggin Strip for getting hooked up to the line, or putting a harness on. They all willingly did everything for the sheer enjoyment of the run. They were not bribed in any way or coerced into pulling the sled. So for what it's worth, that's my opinion on that.
It was surprising that I found it easier to recognize the dogs and remember their names, while I wasn't so good with all of my brothers coworkers. But then I wasn't nose to nose, hugging his fellow employees, and scratching them behind the ears like I was with the dogs either! It took a couple days for their personalities to emerge, but just like people the dogs were very different from one another, and just like with people I found myself more drawn to dogs because of their personality. Since it was such a big part of my trip I am going to go through and say a little something about every dog (except I might lump all the puppies together because I can't tell most of them apart anyway). And I'll probably do it in order of how they are chained up. This might take a couple blogs because of the pictures but here I go:
Sleeper |
Lucky (formerly Beatrice) |
Toby and Jay |
Huggable Bear |
Princess Bacon |
Meeting Riley for the first time |
Riley: I don't know why but Riley is one of my favorites. He's a middle aged dog (i.e. not a puppy or an old timer) a little skittish, and shy. Most peoples first impression of him is that he is scary looking because he has one brown eye and one blue one and there is a white stripe that runs down the middle of his nose, and his fur is a mixture of five different shades of brown. He looks more wild than the rest. Sort of Dr. Jekyll/Mr. Hyde, and I think he might get less attention than the other dogs because guests are afraid of him. But I loved him right away. He loved me too I think, and after our first meeting he was never shy around me. He, like Toby, is a lead dog, so he seems to pay special attention when you are talking to him, and appears to really be contemplating it when you ask him how he's doing. He is one of the only dogs that when sledding, will turn his head and acknowledge you when you shout out "Good job Riley! Keep it up boy!"
OK, that's enough for this installment! Only 19 more to go!
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