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;(You were so close to being able to keep him. Maybe it just wasn't meant to be. Maybe now you can get a dog that's trained already and you still have Nala.
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;(You were so close to being able to keep him. Maybe it just wasn't meant to be. Maybe now you can get a dog that's trained already and you still have Nala.
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LOL.
RedLantern. Never know! Maybe.Maybe worse. Maybe better.
Oh yes one open class of course. The biggest purses would be for the pure breeds of sledding dogs though, Sibe, Mal, Sam, all the seperate strains of Laika would be one entry class as will the Eastern and Western and Greenland strains of Qimmiq.
It may sound like I'm being a bit a favoritist but the open class is essentially Alaskan Husky, a breed of dog that is bred as a speedster. There are many races these dogs dominate for that reason. I want to the pure breeds to have a chance as well.
Going through the route would be very hard as there are very few if any people alive that remember. It would also be so very hard to traverse it other than the dead of winter since much of it is over large bodies of water, thick forest and bog, essentially Boreal landscape. There are many settlements en-route as the purpose of the original run was to service the northern communities, mail, news, food and other supplies.
Ready.... Young people have better circulation than us old guys. Yeah we're tougher....to an extent. But your youth and exuberance coupled with experience and knowledge of older people and mushers,..... If I ever get this race to the way I want it you will be ready to enter..... ..and finish in good standing.
I can't comprehend how one would go crazy being by themself. I find being around too may people for too long is what makes me crazy. The RatRace and all its trappings is insanity mapped.
My friend was teased about his Grampa talking to himself,"your Grampa is crazy" and other mean things were often said by many. The boy was hurt and confused since his Grampa was his prime caregiver and always acted kindly and wise. Everette finally couldn't take the teasing and harass no longer and asked his Grampa why he talked to himself. The old man smiled gently and said, "Your granny is gone now for 4 years". Everette said,"What do you mean by that?"
"Grandson, I'm old. No-one is old as me. No-one can comprehend where I'm coming from. Your granny did." Everette says to him" I still don't know what you mean." His Grampa smiled again and againgently said, "the mind is like a river. It needs to flow."
Everette told me it took him another 7or8 years to understand. Grampa had since died.
I've thought about that story for 30+ years.
Others make much noise that is of little to no importance/consequence to my life space. If I am surrounded by the noise of others I can't hear the quiet of me. No-one can understand me the way I can. If I am afraid of my company how will I ever comprehend me?
My friends dog just had 9 GSD\Lab\Chow crosses,him gunna see about getting a few of them.
She wants about $10 a pup, so 2 if I can
OK so today I'm a whole lot better than yesterday. Seeing as we aren't even dating band I don't know it was true, I desired its really not my problem.
So I'm not upset about that anymore. I really don't want to end our friend ship over something that's none of my business,
I think he's still confused cover what set me off.... I don't plan to share with him, the full thing.
Hadley went tonner new him last night. XD
And when our Mini Winner dog comes in heat, we might breed her. Well that's my sisters plan,
My friends dog just had 9 GSD\Lab\Chow crosses,him gunna see about getting a few of them.
She wants about $10 a pup, so 2 if I can
LOL.
RedLantern. Never know! Maybe.Maybe worse. Maybe better.
Oh yes one open class of course. The biggest purses would be for the pure breeds of sledding dogs though, Sibe, Mal, Sam, all the seperate strains of Laika would be one entry class as will the Eastern and Western and Greenland strains of Qimmiq.
It may sound like I'm being a bit a favoritist but the open class is essentially Alaskan Husky, a breed of dog that is bred as a speedster. There are many races these dogs dominate for that reason. I want to the pure breeds to have a chance as well.
Going through the route would be very hard as there are very few if any people alive that remember. It would also be so very hard to traverse it other than the dead of winter since much of it is over large bodies of water, thick forest and bog, essentially Boreal landscape. There are many settlements en-route as the purpose of the original run was to service the northern communities, mail, news, food and other supplies.
Ready.... Young people have better circulation than us old guys. Yeah we're tougher....to an extent. But your youth and exuberance coupled with experience and knowledge of older people and mushers,..... If I ever get this race to the way I want it you will be ready to enter..... ..and finish in good standing.
I can't comprehend how one would go crazy being by themself. I find being around too may people for too long is what makes me crazy. The RatRace and all its trappings is insanity mapped.
My friend was teased about his Grampa talking to himself,"your Grampa is crazy" and other mean things were often said by many. The boy was hurt and confused since his Grampa was his prime caregiver and always acted kindly and wise. Everette finally couldn't take the teasing and harass no longer and asked his Grampa why he talked to himself. The old man smiled gently and said, "Your granny is gone now for 4 years". Everette said,"What do you mean by that?"
"Grandson, I'm old. No-one is old as me. No-one can comprehend where I'm coming from. Your granny did." Everette says to him" I still don't know what you mean." His Grampa smiled again and againgently said, "the mind is like a river. It needs to flow."
Everette told me it took him another 7or8 years to understand. Grampa had since died.
I've thought about that story for 30+ years.
Others make much noise that is of little to no importance/consequence to my life space. If I am surrounded by the noise of others I can't hear the quiet of me. No-one can understand me the way I can. If I am afraid of my own company how will I ever comprehend me?
That's a good point, about the pure breds. That's good that there are settlements. Just I case you have to run it yourself, you can always stop and rest your dogs and yourself. I think I'd be a little freaked out because of the silence, it's loud in my house and when it's quiet, its a little scary. Kinda the same with working, my family is always doing something, and when I'm not, I get restless. I feel like I have to be doing something. That's a good story, and I see the point.![]()