OK, where it all begins is Dan invited me to be a Dog Handler in the 2009 Mayor’s Cup Race. I, Ashley helped Dan with 3,8, and 11, Mayor`s Cup Racers. Some of the Mayor’s Cup Racers headed out with Dan`s retirement teams. There were two spare Dogs.
Each Musher is separated by three minute intervals only. Amateurs race. Most have never set foot on a dog sled!
“Hey, Hey where is the part where you ride?” “Okay, Okay we’re not there, yet!”
One of our girls crashed at the end. Her face was all bloodied. She said her story was that this guy, Dan Seavey, said that she was going to be fine. She also, said that she was having a good time before she came rocketing in, lost her balance and face planted in snow. Also, Heather said her story was one day two rottweilers came up and bit her leg. She thought she was to be fine, but her hip gave away. I saw her riding a snow machine because she could not walk. She hobbled instead.
Another girl said that a stupid chicken thing jumped out and scared her dogs and she fell off her sled. She was holding a stuffed chicken by the neck! The other guy did something to his eye.
Ok, now Mom introduced me to Travis Beals. He came in second in the Junior Iditarod. He said he would give me a ride. We looked at the dog sleds and the dogs, now Dan said, “are you his Dog Handler?” “I said no, he is giving me a ride.” Dan said, ” if you come with me you’ll get to drive your own dog team!” “You’d better go with him!” said Travis.
Dan said I could go on Travis’ sled, too. Travis said, “Now you’re being spoiled!” So I helped Travis hook up his dogs. I rode in the basket half of the way. The other part, I rode on the runners with Travis. I think riding on the runners was the best part of that run. At the end of my run, he was going to keep going. Susie, his mother, was putting the dogs in the right direction when the dogs wanted to go the other way. The dogs pulled Susie over trying to go the other way.
I ran backwards toward the starting line to where Mom, Dad and Dan were. Dan had came back. (I don’t know why he came back with a four wheeler.) I helped Dan hook up the dogs. I started with Hooch. Mom helped weigh down the sled. Still the sled seemed to rock when Dan left because Hooch tried to pull the sled out. When Dan and Dad left. (Dad was in Dan`s sled) When Hooch was supposed go, I yelled, “Hike, Hike”. Hooch would not go. By this time, my Mom was yelling, “Hike” and so was my sister! Finally, Hooch must have understood that we wanted him to go because he started.
Now, we stop because Travis is passing in the opposite direction. Hooch started sniffing Travis’ team of dogs. Once Travis had gone, Dan gave me another dog because I could not get Hooch to move. With two dogs, we were almost too fast. I sometimes had to put on the brake so I wouldn’t pass Dan and Dad!
OK, now we come to this place where if you cross over a patch of snow you could be on a different trail. We did. Here comes my mistake…I didn’t put the brake on. I fell off. Dad caught my team. Dan and Dad waited for me about fifteen feet from where I fell off.
The second time I hung onto the handle bar and some kind of straight thing below the handler bar with the dog sled on its side. The dogs wouldn’t stop. (almost no dogs will stop reliably) when I got up and everything. We came to this place where there were barricades made of branches so the Mayor Cup Racers don`t go off on some other trails. I could feel my body begin to rise, we were going over one of the barricades. Then, we landed. Dad said it was fun to watch.
We came to Dan’s house we started back to front unhooking the dogs. I returned one of Dan’s books. He loaned me his Mitch Seavey book!