The Anchorage Fur Rendezvous starts tomorrow (well, actually it kicked off last week) with three days of 25-mile sprint dog racing, a fur auction, etc., and the Iditarod race from Anchorage to Nome starts the following weekend.
PETA will of course be bitching at us in that high, screechy whine that they use, but screw 'em. I’ll be wearing my cross-fox fur hat and cheering on the mushers while munching a reindeer sausage, just like every year. The had matches my beard, and I’m quite dashing in it, I must say.
I look forward to this every year for several reasons, not the least of which is that it means winter is coming to a close in the near future. We’ve had tons of snow this year, and even with the recent Chinook, there is still plenty of snow for the races, unlike last year when the Rondy races were cancelled.
If you have never been to a major sled dog race, it’s hard to imagine the noise and excitement of the dogs. This year’s Iditarod has 87 teams entered. Since each musher must have between 12-16 dogs in order to start the race, that’s between 1044 and 1392 dogs just in the traces. The scene appears chaotic, with dogs leaping and barking (and sometimes squabbling), but the mushers and their helpers have things well under control.
It’s exhilarating and lively and entertaining and I wouldn’t miss it for anything.