
Annui (ah-noo-ee) was born on June 21, 1999. Annui had four brothers who were Happy, Sandy, Freckles and Balto. Annui’s mother’s name was Topaz and her father’s name was Sandman. Her grandfather was Argie, who was featured on a video entitled, Dogs of the North, An Alaskan Epic, and who was the patriarch of Plettner Kennels for many wonderful years. Argie was one of Lynda Plettner’s main lead dogs and raced until he was 12 years old. Sandman is Argie’s son and had the same desire to run and pull, and had many of the same wonderful qualities as Argie. Both had an incredible work ethic! Argie is no longer at the kennel in body, but his loving, strong spirit is always present. Sandman is still there and tolerates many novice mushers, such as me, as they learn the ins and outs of mushing and is a faithful leader taking us out onto the surrounding trails and always leading us back to the kennel.
I earned Annui by working at Lynda Plettner’s kennel during the summer of 1999. She generously gave me Annui because I had taken care of the litter and actually took the place of their mom as they grew up. Lynda knew I was especially drawn to little Annui, the only female in the litter.
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Annui returned with me the next summer at the age of one. Along with working for Lynda, we also introduced Annui into the thrill of being hooked to a gangline and pulling. Even though she had been away from the kennel for about 10 months, she responded to her training without any hesitation. She and her brothers were hooked up single file, and her dad took them out on the trail as their lead. Annui learned how to run in her space, run through a culvert, run through a large area of water, run with a partner (on the left side of the gangline because she is a “lefty”), and best of all, run in lead with her dad Sandman. He taught her the “gee”, right, and “haw”, left, commands, and she now responds to the commands, and goes right or left when asked.
Annui’s brother Balto was sold to a family, and he is now living in Germany. Brother Freckles was bought by a musher who attempted the Iditarod two times, made it her third time and he is now part of her kennel. Another musher bought her brothers Happy and Sandy, and the two boys ran the 2004 Iditarod. Sandy sustained an injury ¾ of the way through the trip and was dropped, but Happy ran all the way to Nome. When I saw him in Nome, he was resting, but he raised his head and thumped his tail recognizing his human mom. Later when I would check on him, he would sit up and look my way as soon as I entered the Nome dog lot. Happy became ill when running his second Iditarod and I saw him and said my goodbye the summer of 2005. Sandy is still with musher Sue, and lives his life enjoying roaming free at Sue's kennel. Annui and Happy looked a lot alike with the same coloring and markings.
Annui likes to play in the snow and run with the wind. Her favorite snow sport is soccer and she likes to play fetch anytime, outside and inside! She has decided that she is a hunting dog, and attempts to catch squirrels, rabbits and birds. She is never successful but enjoys the run! Annui was raised in my classroom when I brought her from Alaska, so she is especially fond of children. She loves to come to school with me and looks saddened when I leave home without her. She went to canine school and has learned her obedience commands. We continue to practice them, which is very important because she is a big dog. She likes to go to schools and libraries so she can dress up in her harness and booties. I have a piece of the gangline that I can hook her up to, so the children can see the space in which a dog runs when part of a team. I also have a sled that she pulls when we have a good snowfall!
Annui is a very gentle and loyal dog. She can run free because when she was a pup, I took her mom out of the crate and I became her mom by feeding her food and water, and cleaning her area. When she runs free she will look back to see if I am coming. She has the eyes of a wolf but the heart of a marshmallow. She loves her life of sitting on her loveseat and looking out the front window. She watches the squirrels as they tease her, and tolerates the taunting of the neighborhood cat as it s-l-o-w-l-y crosses the street and walks across HER front yard! She loves her freedom, especially when snowflakes are falling and the wind is whistling. She has a smile on her face as she frolics and dances with the wind. Her roots are in Alaska, but her heart is with me. We are lucky to have each other!