Granite - Hardcover

Butcher, Susan; Monson, David

 
9780975402924: Granite

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Susan Butcher was a four-time champion of the Iditarod Trail sled dog race. Granite was her greatest lead dog, but he didn&;t start that way. He was a shy, scraggly pup that the others pushed around, but Susan saw his potential. Together they worked until he became leader of the team.
While they were training for the Iditarod, Granite became deathly ill. The veterinarians said he would never be strong enough to run the race. Granite refused to accept this, and slowly he started to recover. By the time of the race he was strong enough to start, but Susan wondered if he could finish the entire thousand-mile race. Confidently Granite guided the team into the lead of the race, when suddenly they were caught in a raging Arctic blizzard. Now Susan and the whole team depended on Granite to get them through the storm. He had to call on all his inner strength and courage to save them&;if he could.

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Susan Butcher and David Monson were married for twenty-one years. Together they raised and trained the dogs of Trail Breaker Kennel and achieved many vicotires in major sled dog races around the world. Susan won the Iditarod four times and finished in the top ten fifteen times. Granite was her lead dog for many of these races. She took a dog team to the summit of Denali, the highest peak in North America-this feat has never been repeated. David won the Yukon Quest in 1988 and he and Susan ran the Iditarod together three times.
 
In August 2006, Susan died of leukemia. David lives in Fairbanks, Alaska, with their daughters, Tekla and Chisana. The three of them continue Susan's legacy of raising and training sled dogs, many of which are descendants of Granite.
 
Sarah Douglas moved to Alaska in 1989 to work as a river guide and instantly felt that she had found her true home. She has been exploring the Great Land by kayak, dogsled, skis, and on foot ever since. The mountains, rivers, people wild creatures, and open spaces of the north provide endless inspiration for her artwork. Sarah makes hand-colored linoleum block prints that she hopes convey joy, timelessness, simplicity and peace.

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Granite

By Susan Butcher David Monson

Trail Breaker Kennel

Copyright © 2007 Trail Breaker Kennel
All right reserved.

ISBN: 978-0-9754029-2-4

Chapter One

Every year a sled dog race crosses the frozen wilderness of Alaska. It is called the Iditarod. It starts in Anchorage and crosses three mountain ranges, two river valleys and the frozen Bering Sea to end over a 1,000 miles later in Nome. The race honors the dogs and mushers who hauled mail, supplies, and life-saving medicine through the Alaska winters 100 years ago. One dog in the Iditarod race came to epitomize the strength, courage, and intelligence of those dogs long ago: Granite.

Susan Butcher lived alone in the Alaska wilderness with her sled dogs. Her home was a little log cabin. Susan was a musher, so in the winter she traveled across the snow-covered trails on a dog sled. The dogs loved pulling her sled and she loved them in return.

One spring day while Susan was feeding her dogs, she heard a familiar sound. Puppies were being born. She quietly walked over to the barn. Listening there she heard cooing coming from inside. Slowly she looked, and there on a cozy bed of straw were five newborn pups. Their mother gently nuzzled them and cleaned each one with her tongue as they lay curled up next to her. All the pups were shiny, fat, and healthy—except for one. His fur was dull, he had knock-knees, and he let the others push him away from their mother.

Susan loved the puppies and was proud each one. She was always showing them off to other mushers who visited. Again and again, the visitors would say they all looked great, except for the timid one. They said that he would never become a real sled dog and that she should give him away to someone as a pet. But Susan believed in him so she gave him a strong name: Granite.

When the pups were old enough, she started taking them on daily walks in the woods. Susan and the puppies developed a close bond. Susan watched Granite and was impressed by his intelligence. He always knew where he was because he remembered the trails they had taken before. Even when they went somewhere new, he could find his way home alone while his brothers and sisters closely followed Susan so they would not get lost. Every evening she ran alone with him to develop his strength. She was sure that someday he would race on her team.

Granite grew to be a fifty-eight-pound, deep-chested, fast dog. He overcame his knock-kneed legs with a powerful stride. He pulled the sled better than the others, and his confidence grew. He learned to lead the team. Leaders need to be able to guide the team over a rough trail, find the way when they are lost, and run fast. Granite did all three. After years of work, Granite became the main lead dog of Susan's racing team.

At the start of his first Iditarod, Granite seemed to sense it was a race. He stood in front of the team with his head held high, waiting for the command to go. Finally the race started and Granite charged down the trail. Susan was amazed by him. They stopped often every day to eat and rest, but when it was time to go again Granite would be the first to jump to his feet, barking and prancing, anxious to head down the trail.

Soon they were leading the race. One night when they crested a small hill, there in the trail ahead of them stood an angry moose. Susan stopped the team to let the moose get away, but it didn't run. Instead it charged into the team, kicking and stomping. Granite lunged at the moose, trying to protect his teammates, but the moose kicked him and he flew against a tree.

When the attack was over, Susan saw the damage the moose had done. She gently cared for her injured teammates before deciding that for the good of her beloved dogs they should leave their dream of winning behind. They withdrew from the race. She took her bruised and battered team home, but she promised the dogs that next year, they would win.

People doubted Susan and Granite. They often said, "Susan will never win the Iditarod because she babies her dogs." Susan didn't listen to them and continued to care for her dogs as she always had. It was a long, hard year. Susan and the dogs worked tirelessly to recover. In the fall Susan and her dogs started running every day, training for the race.

(Continues...)


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