Rain Mountain 2006
The "Big Dog" Litter
UCDX UWP Ch. PR Rain Mountain Bannack NAP CGC HIC
x Grand Ch. PR Rain Mountain Kutaan Taaku
Born October 13, 2006



Update:  January 2007
The Big Dogs all are in homes of their own.
Visit them here then check out their "baby pictures" below.

Please feel free to jump to the following sections
Meet Mom & Dad
They're Here!
Days 7 through 14
Now We're 3 Weeks Old!
Four Weeks and On the Go!

Thanksgiving Weekend - 6 Weeks Old




The Big Dog Big Kids
Rain, snow, wild winds, and days without power marked our early winter this year.  Life was dramatic to say the least.  But the Big Dogs are now all becoming big kids and adjusting to life in their new homes.  Luckily their leave-taking was gradual and spread out over nearly a month from mid December to early January.  No sooner were they gone, the last of the newspapers picked up, and the puppy pen loaned out to a friend, that I learned a new unplanned litter was on the way!  Aptly dubbed the Oh No! Litter in advance of their birth, the Big Dogs won't be the youngest Chinooks on the block for long.
Donald J is now "Kai Kahuna"
Nathan and Jennifer are glutons for punishment, combining two households, three cats, and three children into one household mere days before Christmas.  Add to that one new puppy and they decided to go all out and just buy a whole new house too.  Kai is busy taking Puppy Class at Paws-Abilities and I'm lucky enough to run into Nathan regularly since our companies do business together.  Reports are that Kai has figured out the doggy door and is keeping the three kids busy.  Hopefully they'll find the camera one of these days soon.

Tonya calls Minnesota home these days
She flew home with Kathleen Daniels in early December.  Her job now consists of alternating agravating and playing with her Aunt Bailey and doing as little as possible to bother Bear, the resident Lab.  Dave and Kathleen still have not agreed on a name but at least it's narrowed down to either "Tinker" or "Bonner."  And as Kathleen says, it's not as if she cares; she answers to anything.

    

Rockin Rochelle goes by "Siah"
Rockin' Rochelle now has an outlet for her energy in the form of three young boys, two other dogs, twenty acres, and five horses.  Larry and Lisa live in a rural area outside of Chicago and report that Siah is learning quickly.  I never had any doubt that she was smart.


Cruiser goes by "Toby"
Though the original plan was to keep his name Cruiser, his youngest owner had a book called My Dog Toby so Toby it is.  Now living in near Toledo in Ohio, Sara, Phillip, and the boys are teaching Toby the basics of being a family pet and word is that he's learning quickly.  His owners hope to show him when he's a bit older.  Toby is co owned by Carie Taylor of Moonsong Chinooks.



Boulder is now known as "Oscar"
Oscar is now a Canadian guy, living in Victoria on Vancouver Island, just off the coast of British Columbia.  Owners Karen and Stacey report that he is the shining star of his obedience class and making Karen quite proud.  He loves to go to soccar games with dad Stacey and shows amazing patience when small children want to maul him.  I was lucky that Karen and Stacey had a long-planned trip to New Zealand over the Christmas and New Years holiday so I got to keep Oscar until early January.  Though Karen insists he's named after the Academy Award statues, I think he should be known as "Oscar-Not-a-Grouch."  He continues to get more and more gold in his light colored coat every day.

    
Ernie became "Baxter"
Dave has written me some embarassed emails about how discomforting it is to find oneself not as smart as one small puppy.  Baxter is planning on becoming a rocket scientist after he completes his job taking over the Berry household.  He has mastered how to get over or through just about any barrier that Dave and Kelly can think of.  Like his brother Oscar, Baxter's now a Canadian, living in one of the suburbs just outside of Vancouver, British Columbia.  He has explained to Dave and Kelly that sometimes a guy just has to run, even if it means zooming around the house and skating across the hardwood floors and is doing well in his new puppy classes.  Since the Canadioan border is only a hundred miles north of me, I hope to see Baxter frequently over the coming years.


    
Scotty Joe is "Windigo"
:Lola the cat has finally decided that Windigo can stay.  Kate reports that Lola runs the show however.  Win is no fool -- Kitty Rory taught him that life is far safer when you let the cat be in charge.  I'm lucky that Windigo lives here in Seattle and I even got to steal him back for a weekend while Kate and Ron were out of town.






Meet Mom & Dad

Both Bannack and Taaku are wonderful Chinooks who excel in many venues.  Bannack is possibly the most titled Chinook in history.  He has weight pull, advanced obedience, agility, and herding titles along with passing the AKC "Canine Good Citizen" test. He's also a good sled dog on the High Plains team both with the rig and sled.  He's at least 26" tall at the withers and roughly 80 pounds now that he has matured and filled out.  He has a wonderful, friendly temperament and like most Chinooks, has virtually no dog aggression even with other intact males.  Bannack lives in Great Falls, Montana with Marne and Corine Lindhorst of High Plains Chinooks.  He has sired two previous litter with UCD Ch. PR WoodsRunner Phoenix, producing four big sons and one daughter.  (Sadly the litter he sired with Grand Ch. PR WoodsRunner Lady Rain died in infancy.)  Bannack is from the 1998 Rain Mountain Night Shift litter bred by Stephanie Broughton and Ginger Corley.

Taaku is the typical impish Chinook female.  She's not large, only 22" tall and 53 pounds at running weight.  She quickly finished her UKC Champion and Grand Champion titles and ranked in UKC's prestigious Top Ten both years she was campaigned.  She runs swing on the Rain Mountain sled/rig team and has two legs towards her UKC Weight Pull title.  Obedience is not her thing as she's easily bored so don't count on ever seeing CD or CDX next to her name.  She produced one previous litter of three sired by UWP Grand Ch. PR Rain Mountain Tonasket Thunder CGC HCT in the spring of 2005.  As young adults, her two sons and one daughter look very nice.   Taaku has the personality of a Prom Queen and can be a bit silly.  She's smart but life is easier when one is cute rather than smart so she prefers to just wiggle and wag or flop over and solicit you to rub her tummy.

This litter is the second line breeding we've done that incorporates the three North Wind sires the Rain Mountain line is based upon, North Wind Kodiac, North Wind Kiska, and North Wind Riki of Bear Creek.  Along with Marne and Corine Lindhorst, Bannack's owners, we've been planning this litter for many years, first watching for the right female to breed to Bannack, then waiting for Taaku to be old enough.

We anticipate pups to be average to slightly above average in size.  Hopefully all will inherit their parents' skill as sled dogs since that is the traditional Chinook role.  We also expect to see gregarious, out-going personalities and calm temperaments.  This will be the end of Taaku's breeding career.  She will retire now to full time duties as head dog of the household.  I have a sneaking suspicion though that Bannack would like to father a few more litters.  Of course he gets the easy part of the job.


Taaku is quite the flirt


The happy couple


Taaku has always been a very photogenic girl


Bannack has matured into quite the handsome guy





They're Here!

Though we originally thought Taaku was only going to have three pups, we had a few days notice when an x-ray four days before their birth showed a pig pile of pups.  They were so tightly packed in it was hard to get an exact count but we estimated six with possibly a seventh.  Taaku and Bannack had been bred over a six-day period so we had to estimate her due date.  She began to show preliminary signs that labor was about to begin late Wednesday night, enough to keep me up almost all night making sure all the whelping supplies were on hand and the guest room was transformed into a nursery.  She'd delivered her first litter via c-section so Plan B was in place that if she didn't deliver by Friday morning, Dan Frey, our wonderful vet, would see her again and possibly deliver this litter via c-section as well.  Thursday she showed imminent signs of labor; any time Taaku doesn't finish a meal, you know something isn't right and she only nibbled at her breakfast of puppy kibble with homemade chicken stew and cottage cheese.

All day Thursday I kept a close eye on her, making her go along for the ride while I ran some short errands.  She had no desire to go outside for other than the quickest of nature breaks.  Though she spent most of the day sleeping, I was already noticing the lack.  Carie Taylor came by Thursday evening to keep an eye on her while I took a nap and ended up staying the night.  Carie snoozed on the couch while I stayed up, checking Taaku every hour.  When no real labor had started by the early hours of Friday, we were off to the vet.  When inducing her didn't work, Dr. Frey quickly performed a c-section.  Boulder was the first pup out and quickly woke up from the anesthesia (the pups absorb the anesthesia the mom dog gets before the surgery).  Once he was out, pups came fast and furious.  Vet techs Tonya and Rochelle assisted by Carie and I, stimulated and dried pups as fast as we could and Dr. Alan Marsh helped out between seeing his regular appointments.  The pups were squirming and squeaking long before Taaku herself was awake.  Taaku wasn't fully awake until after we were back home and she and the new babies were carefully nestled into the whelping box.


Boulder

Though he looks almost white now, he actually had gold overtones
within a few hours of birth and will continue to get
more and more gold as he matures.  His pink pigment will also
darken up to either black or dark gray. Buff pups
with dark gray pigment are considered gray-buff.
Bannack's dam Misha and Taaku's grandsire Riki were
both buff Chinooks.  Boulder's name has no real reason
other than it's the name of something big.

Ernie

Ernie is named after my favorite uncle, my mother's younger brother, Ernie Johnston, who now lives in Kamloops, British Columbia.


Donald

Donald is named after my dad, Donald J, who passed away
25 years ago this past May.



Scotty

Scotty is named after two friends named Scott
who are just darned friendly guys.



Cruiser

Like Boulder, Cruiser's name was a spur of the moment impulse
and it too sounded like something big.  (I did have a thing for muscle cars
of the 1960s and 70s when I was in high school and college.)


Tonya

Tonya and Rochelle are named after the wonderful vet techs
at Woodinville Animal Hospital where the Big Dog litter was
born.  The staff here have taken care of my Chinooks for many
years now, ever since Dr. Dan Frey joined the practice of
Dr. Alan Marsh.  (Last year's Legacy litter had pups named
Big Dan and Alan after the vets so it was time to memorialize
the techs this year.)




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Rochelle

These photos of Rochelle show how the silver tawny coloring can change depending on the lighting.  Here the eventual tawny coloring shows up more where in the above photo the silver is the dominant shade.  Silver tawny pups can look almost solid gray at birth but as adults will be tawny with a dusty cast over the gold and gray masking and pigment (though right now her pigment is newborn pink) rather than black.  Silver tawny is a dilute version of the typical tawny with black genes.


Days 7 through 14

  
Scotty
Above two photos are Scotty on Day 10.  You can see how his coloring is changing with each week.  At right are photos of Donald, also on Day 10.  He's still the darkest of the pups, which is why he's named Donald; my dad was what is known as a Black Irishman and had black hair and a dark complexion.  In fact his hair stayed quite black with very little gray in it at all until it fell out during his chemotherapy when he was 54 years old.  Just before he died, it started growing back and what was coming in was coming in almost pure white.  Big Dog Donald is actually getting darker over his body but his mask is fading slightly.  I don't think any of the boys will retain their black masking as adults.

Below is Ernie (named after my Uncle Ernie for no special reason at all) also on Day 10.  He was so intent on sleeping that even staging him for this photo didn't persuade him to wake up.

Donald

Donald

Ernie



As you can see, the Big Dogs are getting so big that the Mom Cafe is getting pretty darned crowded at mealtimes.

Cruiser

Cruiser



Cruiser
Above on Day 14, Cruiser was feeling very photogenic when these were taken.  The amount of red in his coat does change depending on the lighting.
He has the white on his chest just like his big brother Taga.



Boulder


Boulder
Where the other pups are fading to lighter colors, Boulder is getting more and more
black pigment on his nose and lips and more gold in his coat every day.



Rochelle


Rochelle
Yes, Rochelle did have something white stuck to her face and of course I didn't notice until after I'd taken these photos.  Almost all the fray has faded from her coat and she's now a monochromatic dusty tan all over.  She was also the first to open her eyes even though she's the smallest of the gang.

Tonya


Tonya
Above, Tonya wears a green ric-rac collar, originally so I could
tell her from her sister Rochelle but Tonya is now far bigger than
Rochelle and has more gray so is more easily confused with
her brother Scotty.



Tonya
Tonya gives up and decides to take a nap




Big brother Taga is fascinated with everything concerning the pups and
just had to find out what this picture taking was all about just as Tonya decides
to try and go overboard out of the basket onto the bed.

Now We're 3 Weeks Old!
 
Mom cuddles Ernie until he zonks out, sound asleep.  Ernie is named after her
next-younger brother, my Uncle Ernie, who now lives in Kamloops, British Columbia
with my Aunt Jean and numerous cousins.
The Big Dogs are now completely out of the "potato" stage and are real puppies.  Their world has expanded too.  Instead of knowing only the four sides of the whelping box, they are having adventures in the family room and kitchen though they still spend the night in the whelping box.

They're just now learning about food that doesn't come from Mom.  I was impressed that the very first time I offered them a pan of puppy formula, they all were able to lap some up with none trying to drown in it (it was a whole 1/4 inch deep).  So for this upcoming week, they will get formula in a pan that gradually has bulk added to it in the form of baby rice cereal and a bit of baby meat, plus yogurt to keep their tummies healthy.  Of course they will keep nursing too.  Most of my mom dogs let their babies nurse at least a little up until they leave home at eight weeks old.

I had some assistance with the individual photos for this week thanks to a visit from my niece Julie Quitugua and her two daughters, Jensen and Madeleine, and my mother Ellie Corley.  Though Mom no longer offers her services, in the past I have conned her into house sitting for me a few times when I had litters so she is very well acquainted with how much work goes into raising pups.   Madeleine is a bit young (she'll be two in January) for holding pups except when sitting in my lap or assisted by her mom but Jensen, who's in kindergarten, was in heaven playing with and carrying them around.

After the family left, the pups were exhausted and conked out for hours.  They look so sweet while they're sleeping!  And thank goodness for that as when they're awake they can now sound like a flock of seagulls, especially if their mom walks by without stopping to nurse them.
 
Jensen thought the girl pups were the best of course.  Here she cuddles Rochelle,
who thought the attention was wonderful even though a bit precarious at times.

Cruiser naps after everyone leaves.  He's one of the
more adventurous pups now that they spend their
days in the kitchen where I've set up a nice big pen
for them.

Donald too (above and right) is out cold after playing with the kids.



Four Weeks and On the Go!
Visitors, visitors, and more visitors!  Thank goodness for the visitors we've had as the pups are now at the age that if I am to keep up at all with feeding, cleaning the pen, cleaning up small "deposits" that pop up anywhere the pups go, and generally keeping them clean and fed, I could use help with the cuddling and loving.

This past weekend started out on Saturday morning with JoAnn Filce arriving with her kids (and extras), followed by Daphne Lewis and Carie Taylor.  Sunday it was Carie of course (who's here at least four or five times a week as is), and Dave and Kelly Berry from Port Coquitlam, British Columbia.  Dave and Kelly were still here when Nathan Seramur arrived along with his girlfriend Jennifer and their combined three kids.
The pups were in prime form, romping, eating, pooping, pouncing, and occasionally falling asleep wherever they were at the moment.  Dave and Kelly seemed to enjoy themselves as they took time to cuddle each of the pups in turn.  And luckily, since my good camera decided to break down, they had brought their camera with them.

There is nothing sweeter than seeing kids and puppies together.  The kids enjoyed seeing them inhale their lunch.  The pups still all dive into the feeding pan, making it a total body experience.  The big dogs (as in Taaku, Taga, and Lolo) are waiting in the wings, hoping the pups won't finish so they can take care of clean-up.

Many thanks to Dave for sending the photos below.



Lolo is in heaven now that the pups are old enough to play with her. She is exceptionally gentle with them.  If she hears a puppy spat break out, she's there instantly to make sure everyone is okay and to soothe any hurt feelings.  She lies down to play with them.  The paws that wake me up every morning by smacking me in the face somehow magically have far more control as she gently paws the pups.  Why can't she be that nice to me?


Wrestling is a major activity now as the pups try to figure out who's who in the litter.  Above Donald J and Boulder the Bold wrestle.  Boulder is getting more and more gold on his coat every day.  Most of the wrestling is good hearted and the pups stop right away if one yelps but if any of the spats heat up, either I'll step in and stop it with a scruff shake to the aggressor but frequently one of the older dogs stops things before I can even get to the kitchen.  It's not just the boys versus the boys either -- for now at least, the girls are right in there slugging it out with their brothers (and sometimes winning!).

Ernie and Donald J have similar coloring

But despite the similar color, now that they are getting bigger,
it's easy to tell them apart.  Donald has a broader head where Ernie is
leaner and leggier.

Donald J on the prowl

Cuddly Cruiser
All the pups love to lie on their backs and have their
tummies tickled.

Left, Cruiser and Scotty Joe explore the family room and encounter some of the bones that Taaku, Lolo, and Taga enjoy.  At least twice a week I hand out raw beef knuckle or leg bones.  It pays off as I have only rarely had to have a Chinook's teeth cleaned.



Below left and right, Donald J has discovered shoelaces.  Walking through the pack of pups almost guarantees that one of more of them will go for my shoelaces.  Sometimes they skip the laces and just plain old try to bite off a couple of my toes.  They are at that age where EVERYTHING goes into their mouths.


Above and Right:  Ernie is a very striking pup what with his dramatic eyebrows and black muzzle.  However even as dark as his face is now, much of the black will fade as he matures, leaving him most likely with just black "lipstick and eyeliner"




Above, Tonya Teddy shows how her silver tawny coloring can look different depending on the light.  Where her sister Rockin' Rochelle (left) is a little spitfire, Tonya like to cuddle.  She especially loves to dance with me while I hold her.  though she's a girl, Tonya is the second largest pup in the litter, behind only her brother Scotty Joe.

Rochelle (left) is a curious pup with incredible grace and agility already.  She was one of the first to climb up onto the footstool I keep in the kitchen.  I was quite surprised when her brother Donald J was the first to escape from the x-pen they sleep in as I expected Rochelle to beat all of them.  Though she's the smallest in the litter (4 pounds and 1 ounce the day before her 4-week birthday), she's not small for a Chinook her age at all.



Thanksgiving Weekend - 6 Weeks Old

In between work, caring for my three adult dogs, a temporarily-missing kitty (found after seven days thankfully), and taking care of the seven Big Dogs, I also had the fun of fixing Thanksgiving dinner for the family and having my mother spend a couple days with me.  Luckily Mom likes dogs and had a sense of humor about the logistical nightmare that is my house right now.  We had a few dry days finally so the pups got to spend time playing outside until Sunday when SNOW arrived.  Though Lolo and Taga were instantly chasing each other around, loving the big flakes and colder weather, the pups were not amused at first.  It was cold!  We'll see how they do in the coming days as the snow is forecast to stay around.  Now that they are more temperature tolerant, they have a pen in the garage for playtime on rainy days or if I have to leave for a meeting.  Inside the house, they are now sleeping in Taga's big wire crate and have an x-pen for middle of the night potty breaks.  Of course the pen is set up so that if makes a runway straight to the back door as the pups like to follow the grown ups outside when they all take a "nature break."

It was time for weigh-in and worming medication so while Carie was here to help hold pups, I managed to get some distinct shots of each pup.  All were very cooperative except Rochelle who just couldn't help wiggling and squiggling.  Rather than being nervous on the table, she was ready to dive off and mix it up with the adult dogs who, upon smelling the liver treats I brought out for the pups, decided this must be an important occasion.  Scotty and Cruiser just loved being held.  They would have stayed in Carie's arms all night.

We're on the homestretch now, heading for the big day that the pups go to their forever homes.  This litter is very consistent.  Their weights are all within a narrow range, far narrower than I've had in previous litters.  Their temperaments are also very consistent.  Even with seven of them, there's no bully, no timid pup, etc.  Later this week they'll undergo the Volhard Puppy Aptitude Evaluation which will give us data on each pup compared to a standard of behavior in specific situations.  Hopefully this will show us at least some minor deviations so that I'll have a bit more data to figure out which pup will be best for which home.





Boulder the Bold
10 pounds, 8 1/4 ounces






Cruiser
10 pounds even





Donald J
9 pounds, 13 1/2 ounces




Ernie
9 pounds, 14 3/4 ounces




Scotty Joe
10 pounds, 5 3/8 ounces




Tonya the Teddy
9 pounds, 15 ounces



And last but never the least, Rochelle
8 pounds, 13 1/2 ounces

And then there's Rochelle wiggling . . .

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