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30/03/2015 we got two more dogs added to our pack! Meet Link and Zelda!
how many years did you make your dog stand there
What 60 feet of snow cleared in Japan looks like.
Maybe I can move to japan after all 😂
So this is how it is. We do not get to participate in Finnmarksløpet this year. Which sucks. I'm getting really tired of being under minded as a musher because of my age and gender. I have been doing this by myself, learning by doing by myself since i was graduated from Øytun. Alas everything I learned on Øytun has been modified and redone into my own methods of dogsleding and what works for me and my dogs. I'm a bit pissed of at the musher society as a whole, because of their very narrow view of mushing, but we will continue to train and try to participate in Pasvik Trail.
You want to know what I did this year? I went on the longest, hardest, most exhausting journey I have ever been on, with the biggest pain in the neck I have ever met. Well, what do you expect from a little brother?
Koda and Kenai
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We went to Vadsø and participated in Bergebyløpet, it did not go as planned, and because of the weather the race was cancelled while I was at the checkpoint. The race committee counted it as a finished race, but Finnmarksløpets sports committee has to actually accepted the race. So I will write more about the race when I feel confident that I'm actually participating in the World Championship
Last night was really cold, the weather report had announced temperatures as low as -32 Celsius degrees (-25.6 Fahrenheit). I could feel the tips of my eyelashes freezing together at the coldest areas. Luckily there wasn’t any wind at all as it would have taken the temperature down a few degrees more. The dogs did good considering the cold weather, but tomorrow I’ll try a different approach, I also need to knit a buff and some socks, as changings socks in -32 degrees wasn’t all that.
We did plan on staying over night, and I did get really tired because of the weather and night time, but my mom wasn’t very happy about the idea of me camping outside alone in those kinds of temperatures. Sometimes you gotta listen to your mom ;p
A lot has happened the last week: 1. We got one of the 2013 puppies back, he is very skinny, but other than that in good health and he'll thrive in this environment. He is stealth gaining weight and is happily living the good life indoors. 2. We were supposed to participate in a race but due to the cough we did not. So we decided to skikjor instead, but because of the weather that class was cancelled. 3. The competition sled has not arrived yet. Espen and I have been skiing with the dogs even though the race was cancelled, and it was great fun! Yesterday we did 13km with one dog each! It was a shame the race was cancelled I think Espen would have done great!
This is potentially life saving information everyone should know.
No you guys this post helped me find my cat. He was missing for almost a month and I’ve had him for over 12 years. After seeing this I put his favorite blanket he always slept on outside hoping he would smell mine or his scent and he was back the next fucking day asleep on it.
When my cat got out, we called and called for him, and then, later that night, I remembered similar advice to this, and so put his little scratching pad, which he adores, on the front porch. Not even half an hour later, I heard a thump, opened the door, and there was his big butt, meowing at me.
Important and vital
I don’t care that I reblogged this today I’m reblogging it again