Monthly Archives: May 2009

A Cool Day

Yesterday, we went to the Tennessee Working Dog Symposium sponsored by Siberian Husky Assist and met some celebrities:

img_2883

Dr. Al Townshend, DVM, presented two courses – one on dog nutrition and one on Orthopedic care for Working Dogs.  He has years of experience as a veterinarian at the  Iditarod,  and has received the coveted “Golden Stethescope Award” from the Iditarod for contributions above and beyond the call of duty in bringing veterinary care to the dogs of the Iditarod.  He also shared some great stories from the trail.

img_2884

Karen Ramstead of North Wapiti Siberian Husky Kennels who shared some great stories from her years of running the Iditarod, some funny and some as touching as her recounting the special nature – and loss – of Snickers.

 

snickers207-5

Note – Picture is from Karen’s website.

If there was a dry eye in the house, I sure could not see it from my own blurred vision.  Click here to read more.

But all of this was upstaged by one very special guest star. Someone of striking beauty in her sparkling eyes, athleticism, and amazing ability to handle the crush of puparazzi.  The one, the only – Holly.  Here she is addressing her adoring fans and the crush of cameras:

img_2882

Quite a pro, huh?

Share

Freaking Humans Out

Ok, pay attention.  We have a simple lesson in how to freak the humans out.  When you are on a hike in a particularly remote part of the woods, suddenly alert to a sound that you heard – but the humans did not – and stand transfixed.  Stare intently into the deep woods and sniff the air fully.  Do this despite the humans encouraging your movement further down the trail.  Let us demonstrate:

img_2838

Natasha starts it

 

img_2836

Kiska focuses on the same area in the woods

 

img_2837

The Red Team joins in

No, of course the humans never saw anything.  No, of course we never disclosed what we smelled or heard.  But we kept walking down the trail looking over our shoulders just to unnerve the humans completely.

Share

Varied Interests

Stormy of the A04 will be so proud of this picture.  Kodiak is eyeing a bird, Rusty is looking for cool stuff in the weeds, and Cheoah is grinning at the camera.

img_2821

Share

Greenway trail

In our wash-out of hiking on Sunday, we hiked on the greenway through the Waynesville City Park, which is a pleasant stroll along Richland Creek.  After a few years of drought, all of the rain has really helped in the area, though the creeks are running very full.

img_2832

The Red Team particularly likes this section of actual white water in the creek.

img_2833

As headed back toward the car, this guy never flew away, moved, or flinched as The Herd cautiously approached and passed.

img_2834

Share

Walking Wednesday

Share

Bath Time

The indignities.  For young pups out there, you absolutely need to cover your eyes for this post.  It is degrading, inhumane, and disgusting.  Yep, we have been abused.  We received baths.

img_2875

Rusty in total shock at the horror

We know, we know.  It is shocking and horrifying.  And when you hear the human’s logic, this senseless tragedy will make even less sense.  Their first piece of logic was that we were already wet.  You see, we had been hiking in the rain.  Even Khyra noted that she caught a whiff of wet dog.  One kid approached the Jeep to see the dogs and exclaimed to his father, “Dad, they stink.”  (Sadly, we are not making that up)  If we ever see that kid again, . . .

 

img_2872

Qannik soaking the water into that thick coat

But the second piece of logic is even more astounding.  Apparently, we are going to meet some Karen Ramstead of North Wapiti Kennels who supposedly knows something about Siberian Huskies.  Something about she has run 4 Iditarods with an all Siberian Husky Team and has some 70 or 80 Siberian Huskies.  Whatever.

But get this – we are not even going to get to meet her.  The humans are.  What?????

Siberian Husky Assist , which is the rescue that Kodiak came from, is hold a Working Dog Symposium this Saturday, May 30, in Bristol, Tennessee, and Karen Ramstead will be one of the guest speakers.  Other guest speakers will be Dr. Al Townsend (a V-E-T!) who received the Golden Stethoscope Award for contributions above and beyond the call of duty in bringing veterinary care to the dogs of the Iditarod.  There will be events on personal protection dogs (not of any interest to Siberians), weight pulling, and hunting dogs.  

But get this – dogs not a part of the actual event are not allowed in the building.  But we are working dogs!  Ok, a working breed, but kind of laid back, lazy, non-working dogs, but you get our point.  So apparently we get to stay in the S-RV in air conditioned comfort while the humans go inside.  Ok, maybe that is not so bad, but why baths?

img_2864

Kiska shakes her head at the wonder of it all

Anyway, if you are anywhere close, you should come down for a spectacular event.  That is, if you are human and all.  We know of humans that are coming from a very long ways away.  And it is for a good cause and supports a fantastic Siberian Husky rescue group, so we guess we will forgive our humans for abandoning us in the S-RV.  We are wondering what the special make-up supper meal will be that evening in the campground after our extra special forgiveness hike?

img_2866

But will you see a dog work this hard to get water out of her coat?

Share

Of Mice and Men

The best laid plans of mice and men often go awry.” – John Steinbeck

In August 2008, a slide near Craggy Pinnacle closed a portion of the Blue Ridge Parkway.  Unlike slides that bury a road in debris, this slide occurred under the road and weakened the roadbed, a much more difficult issue to fix.  You can see the damage in this picture we took last September from Craggy Pinnacle.

img_1011

So we were very excited when the National Park Service announced that they were reopening one lane of the road.  Even the Asheville Citizen-Times ran an article about some of the trails which would be accessible again.  So we took off Sunday morning to enjoy one of the trails.

Just one technical problem.  Due to a repaving project, every single parking area – except Craggy Pinnacle and Craggy Visitors Center – is closed through the area for storage of equipment and supplies for a 15 mile long repaving project.  And this area of the parkway is also a part of a restricted watershed that does not allow for parking except in designated areas.  Yep, the trails are open but you can’t park anywhere to access them.  Hrmph!

Understand, we have tremendous respect for the National Park Service, particularly the men and women of the Blue Ridge Parkway.  They are woefully underfunded and stretched very, very thin.  And this repaving project is desperately needed because of the tremendous number of potholes on this stretch of the road (most of which runs at 4000-6000 foot elevations, so is constantly covered in snow and ice).  But we really wish we had known that we could not park before making the long drive over.

And to make things even more fun, Mother Nature was not cooperating.  The rain was pouring down and the fog settled in.  We did go to the top of Craggy Pinnacle, mainly because the dogs were going stir crazy and needed some sort of exercise.

img_2822

Natasha exploring the rock wall at the pinnacle

 

img_2825

Kiska exploring the mud to play in

 

img_2827

Cheoah exploring the possibility of jumping on Kodiak’s back

After that, we drove back to Waynesville and walked around the city park trail, but more pictures on that later this week.  The weather is not promising to cooperate today, but we are still headed for a good challenging trail this morning.

Share

Awards and Thoughts

First, the Cheese-Whiz (aka, Cheoah) would like to think everyone for their well wishes yesterday on her Cheoah-versary.  She had a great day of hiking with The Herd, which is the way The Herd has the most fun anyway.

We would like to think our buddy Jackal for this great award.  This award comes with rules, but since we are Siberians, we struggle with rules.  If you are really curious, follow the link above back to Jackal’s page – that is where the fun is anyway.  Meeting new bloggers!  But we did like rule 7 – Have fun.  Ok, that one we can handle.

3rdaward

Mostly today, we are thinking of our friends Eva and Brice and their humans.  Today is a day of reflection as beautiful Tasha left this world a year ago to go to The Bridge to be with so many others (including members of The Herd), and to watch over her family.  Please let them know that everyone is thinking about them on this difficult anniversary.  With all of our kidding of Bricey, we think he is doing a great job of helping his new family.  We are sure that Tasha is whispering in his ear regularly about the right things to do.

tasha_edited-1

Share

Cheoah-versary

Woo, how time flies.  Realized that a year ago today, we took Cheoah to the vet for the first time.  She had actually been with us for a couple of days after being rescued from being tied up behind a foreclosed house.  A neighbor had spotted her and intervened with the local all-breed rescue, who knows us well.  So we got the call asking if we could take in another Siberian Husky.  According to the AKC papers left with her, she was born December 22, 2005, but we simply do not believe she is 3.5 years old.  Her development (and, well, puppy personality) points to a 2 year old.

For those who do not remember, shortly before Cheoah came into our lives, we were out hiking and met a woman who said she was a member of the Lakota tribe.  The woman told us she saw that we would be adding a new member and that that dog would be named Cheoah, the Cherokee word for spirit.  So when we adopted this new red Sibe, we decided to make the prophecy come true.  Only, we forgot to confirm that Cheoah actually meant spirit, an important point since we live right at the Qualla Boundary (the Eastern Band Cherokee Reservation).  As it turns out, Cheoah means Otter in Cherokee, not spirit.  So we are now very cognizant on the reservation that we have a dog named otter.  It fits because she loves to get wet.

So Happy Cheoah-versary and welcome to The Herd!

img_2436

Cheoah

 

img_1896

Savoring snow

 

img_2121

Patented S-RV Face

 

img_2166

Walking at the Beach

 

img_2260

With Big Brother Kodiak

 

img_2447

Living up to the Otter name

 

img_2335

Snuggling

 

img_2435

Enjoying laying outside the S-RV on a camping trip

 

img_25921

Hanging out in Charleston

 

img_2457

And, of course, hiking with The Red Team

Share

Red Team Conspiracy

First the Red Team huddled:

img_2807

And when they broke, Rusty walked away laughing:

img_2808

Were they conspiring?  Just telling jokes?  Just looking forward to a long holiday weekend here in the U.S.?  Actually, they were comparing Bricey’s bravery demonstration to Qannik’s protecting The Herd from the Invasion of the Ski Jacket.  Notice how they stopped talking when Qannik approached?

img_2805

Share